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!
The following post is part of a thread documenting the service discoveries of Tim, a faggot in a long-term open-but-vanilla relationship who seeks part-time ownership from an Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I was pretty thrilled to read faggot Tim’s (literally) steamy account of servicing a couple of Alphas in the sauna of his gym. You can read that by CLICKING HERE. The entire episode is a microcosm of everything that happens between Alphas and faggots when they find themselves in compromising places. It began with subtle foot tempting by one Alpha toward Tim, and ended with Tim servicing two Alphas! It’s practically textbook!
However, gym saunas (that are not outright gay establishments) pose all sorts of difficulties when it comes to satisfying hierarchical duties. Indeed, in Tim’s first letter they were interrupted multiple times by visitors and passersby.
I told Tim that it was clear he was going to encounter at least one of the two Alphas again soon, but I didn’t know it would be THE VERY NEXT DAY!
However, this time they had a most unwelcome visitor:
Hi Sam,
i went back to the gym today and after my workout i was getting ready to go into the steam room and the manspreading Alpha arrived! I couldn’t believe it. I went in and He joined me after he got undressed. Of course i immediately started worshiping Him. I started by massaging his shoulders and stroking His cock some and He was rubbing my neck and forcefully guided my mouth to His perfect Alpha cock. i learned more about how He likes to be worshiped from His guidance. He was fingering my furry faggot hole and I was really trying to make Him cum. It was incredible!
But then, ugh, the manager opened the door and we were caught. The manager was pretty chill about it. He said ‘That’s not cool guys. I’m gonna have to report you to headquarters.” and left. So Alpha and i exchanged looks and staggered our exit. I showered and He was getting dressed when I came out to get dressed.We talked a bit. He was super sweet. Always surprising how forceful and Alpha can be but also sweet. He has kind of a hippy vibe. Then the manager came back and asked me my first name and said I should be hearing from the members manager via email by the end of the day. After he left, Alpha and i had another chat kind of rolling our eyes about it all and then He left.
As i was leaving and passing the front desk, the manager said ” Have a great day.” So i approached him and apologized (he is definitely gay) and said it was a bad choice. He said he understood and it happens and it’s no judgement on his part. i asked him what he thought would happen and he said my membership may be suspended but he’s not really sure. I thanked him and left.
This happened around 11am. It’s 3pm now and i am home with my partner playing if off as any other lazy Saturday at home. Inside i am having a major panic attack. i’m catastrophizing big time and full on expecting the cops to show up at my house. my rational mind is saying “thousands of men around the world are hooking up in steam rooms right now, it’s not a big deal” but the rest of my mind is playing out all these horrible outcomes. i’ve been considering cancelling my membership and ignoring any emails about this i get. But of course, that will involve some communication with the gym as cancelling a gym membership is never easy!
i am gonna try and wait it out for now. Maybe there will be no email and it was just a verbal threat and warning and the manager cut us a break? I wish! i’m trying to have a sense of humor about it but i also feel a lot of shame and am crashing and am feared up. Could they file a police report?! i was so high from it all and thought i was on a rise in my faggot servitude. Feeling like i took 100 steps back.
Thanks for listening Sam,
faggot Tim
sub4MASTERplease – discord
I figured the God Alpha was going to return to the scene of the crime and reclaim his new faggot! And it sounds like they picked right back up where they left off!
But then that damned manager had to come along and enforce the rules!
I understand why Tim felt so hysterical after being caught, but he really should rely on the God Alpha’s lead here. The God Alpha didn’t seem to care at all about being caught, and I think he knows it’s nothing (or will be). It’s simply understood that Alphas can and will do whatever they want.
For faggots, there’s always fear and uncertainty. However, this is just one gym with no real power other than cancelling a membership. It’s no biggie.
But I do think it’s imperative that Tim exchanges numbers with the God Alpha. Why this hasn’t happened already is quite baffling to me. That way Tim can serve away from prying eyes!
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 recently published a somewhat desperate letter from my beloved little brother Giovanni about his Master Lorenzo bringing home a transsexual named Mario. Poor Giovanni was terrified that Master Lorenzo was going to replace him with a servant that had a pussy, something Giovanni doesn’t have.
I will admit that my heart sank somewhat when I read the letter. I felt Gio’s fear, and I shared it. A new variable like a transsexual sometimes spells trouble on the horizon in a service situation. Since I don’t have free access to Master Lorenzo like I once enjoyed, I couldn’t probe him directly about this peculiar new situation.
But I implicitly trust Master Lorenzo, who is one of the greatest young God Alphas I know. I knew eventually the deeper implications of this move would eventually become clear.
Then Giovanni sends me an update:
Hi Saaaam! This is Gio, and I have good news 🙂
Mario spent the weekend here with us, and I think we are friends now! Master put us together and we have a loooong conversation about his expectations for us, and Mario asked me why I was so uncomfortable with his presence. I was really honest and said that I was afraid that Lorenzo would forget me because I cannot offer what he offers to my Master. But then Mario said something really beautiful brother!! He said that he offers a pussy to Lorenzo, but what I offer he would never offer: “the submission of a good boy”, then he even chuckled and said “I am a very bad boy”. Lorenzo interrupted him and said “yeah, I love being with both of you, but Mario is not a faggot and he will never be, I see him as my equal, while you Gio, you are my precious boy.”
It felt sooooo good to hear that. Then we went to the bedroom and started to make out together, and something even better happened!! Lorenzo was hugging both of us at the same time, and he started fingering my hole and Mario’s ass, one in each arm. And guess what, Mario said “oh no, you have my pussy, this is too much” I think Lorenzo was a little surprised because he is not used to not having the holes he wants, but Mario said that he does not do anal, just oral and pussy. And of course I took this opportunity and said “my hole is ready for you Sir!!”
And Lorenzo put me on my stomach and started fucking me with my ass up, it was so amazing!! Of course he fucked Mario’s pussy too, but then he came on my face and I loved it <3 <3
We had dinner together, and we spent the Sunday together too, now we have a group chat with the three of us, and Mario told me that he has no interest in stealing my Man from me. I feel so much better now, and it was good to understand who I am in hierarchy… Mario is a really hot guy and he has a sexy pussy for Lorenzo, but my Master needs someone who OBEYS and this is me!
I love you brother Sam!! <3
From an hierarchical perspective, this is developing into something quite rare and interesting. Mario is like a unicorn, and I can see why Master Lorenzo wants to own him. But what Mario really reveals is how our hierarchical positioning has nothing to do with genitalia, but it’s something hardwired within us. Mario now has a vagina, but that doesn’t mean he is submissive. As Master Lorenzo states to Giovanni, he views Mario as an “equal”, although Mario is still not truly equal to him. Mario instead occupies a place closely below Master Lorenzo the way a female/wife might.
But I can do nothing but commend my little brother Giovanni’s perfect response to this development! Some faggots would still be offended by this (I think the younger, wilder version of me would’ve been upset), Giovanni completely accepts the deeper truth here.
And that truth is this: Master Lorenzo will always cherish Giovanni as his most favored and beloved possession because Giovanni submits to him completely and adores him without question. There’s nothing else better that a God Alpha could ever want at his feet.
So to me, Master Lorenzo and Mario are like two great clouds connecting and co-mingling for a while in the sky before disconnecting, but Giovanni is the Earth below, always present and forever gazing up in awe. Every God Alpha desires that faithful faggot below, above which they can dance majestically.
Giovanni is not humiliated by any of this. Instead, he is exalted as a most prized and intimate possession of one of the greatest Alphas in our world. I’m so happy for – and proud of – my little brother, one of the joys of this site and my life.
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!
Little Giovanni is one of the greatest faggots to ever grace the pixels of this website. He’s an absolute joy, unbounded in his adoration of his Master Lorenzo and constantly wide-eyed with excitement over any opportunity to be of service to Alphas. When he doesn’t understand something, he respectfully asks for help. He loves with the heart of an innocent child, but he has the body of a stripper faggot.
In other words, he’s the perfect faggot for a God Alpha of Master Lorenzo’s formidable power.
To this point Giovanni has had very few tests to confront during his idyllic tenure as Master Lorenzo’s primary and dearest faggot. Gio’s never faced any kind of real threat to his position or purpose at all since Master Lorenzo took ownership of him.
Until now.
I’m going to let Giovanni tell the story, and then I’ll jump back in with more commentary.
Hello, brother Sam!! This is Gio <3
Something happened here and Master Lorenzo told me to talk to you…
I will try to be brief: Papi brought home a guy called Mario and said that he would be our new friend. When he says our new fried is a way to tell me and Rafa that a new faggot will serve him, which happens from time to time. But this time it was different because Mario didn’t look like a faggot at all, and when he came to our place he didn’t kneel, didn’t serve Papi, it was really weird. He sat on Lorenzo’s couch, drank some wine with my Master while I was there looking at them and serving. I thought that he could me another Alpha to fuck me, but Lorenzo doesn’t like other Men touching me. The only guys who fucked me was Jose from Mexico and Juan from Spain, but they are like brothers and best friends for Lorenzo, I was really confused with that random guy who I had never seen before drinking wine and laughing with my papi (and I admit that I was confused and jealous because Lorenzo was not giving me attention while I was trying to serve them).
My wonderful Master was soooo into Mario, they were talking, ang laughing and having such a great time, and they were ignoring me. Something really weird was going on, then after 2 hours Papi said, “ok, let’s go to bed” and he took Mario by his arm, and just told me to follow them. I was already expecting that I would get down on my knees and suck two big cocks, but again something felt weird because Papi doens’t share me with random guys like this.
Omg brother Sam!! Mario was really hot so I was relaxing and accepting that Papi probably changed his mind and wanted a random guy to fuck my pussy, so I got on my knees and behaved like his good boy. Mario looked at me, chuckled, look at my Papi and said “oh, he doesn’t know, right?” Lorenzo was laughing as well in a very sexy way, then he held my head, put his fingers on my hair, rubbed my cheeks, and said “he doesn’t, but he is a really good boy, he will be okay”. I was sooooo confused, brother Sam!! I looked up at them and saw two really hot Men looking down at me, waiting for more orders from my Master Lorenzo. He put his pants down and his cock was already super hard, but then Mario put his pants down as well and omg!!! He had a pussy, brother Sam!!!!!! He was a trans Man and I had no idea, it was impossible to tell.
I was staring at his pussy trying to understand and with no reaction, they were both completely naked and laughing again, but Lorenzo was rubbing my face next to his big legs and said “are you surprised, baby?” I was so surprised, but I didn’t want to disobey him, so I just said “I couldn’t tell, papi. But I am here to make you happy”. Mario got down on his knees, kissed my cheek and said “don’t be jealous, baby. This cock is big enough for both of us” He started sucking Lorenzo’s hard cock, while I was worshipping his balls and then I was more comfortable. We gave Master a double blowjob, but he was crazy to fuck Mario’s pussy, and he fucked him soooo much. Lorenzo started fucking him missionary, then Mario rode his cock, then doggy style, and I was just looking at them.
I know I shouldn’t feel jealous, but for the first time I felt that my perfect Master didn’t want to fuck me anymore. We had many 3somes before and my brother Rafa always serve him with me, but Master always balances his attention between me and the other faggot. This time was different, he was so happy fucking Mario’s pussy, like a new toy he wanted to use 24/7. They were like a couple in love fucking in their honeymoon and I was just looking at Master, craving for his cock, hungry for some cum. Lorenzo kissed Mario with so much passion and put his whole cock so deep in his pussy, and I saw my Master and King breeding his pussy and he was so satisfied, I could see the pleasure in his face. Mario was also so happy, he looked at me, told me to approach, and kissed my cheek again.
Master said “come here, baby” and gave me his cock covered in cum and pussy juice to clean it. I cleaned his cock and balls with my tongue, but I didn’t even need to take a shower because I was not sweaty and had no cum inside my whole to wash. Lorenzo took Mario to the shower and bathed him and his pussy, then Mario left, Lorenzo cuddled with me, told me that he loved me, that I am gorgeous, etc. On the next day, I did something that made my Master really upset… We woke up together, I hugged him in a romantic way, kissed him and said “papi, why don’t we call Rafa, I miss my brother, I don’t think we need to call that guy from yesterday to our house again” then I insisted and said “I don’t want that guy in our house”
oh Sam, he did not like my tone at all! Lorenzo is always polite but he told me in a really firm voice “baby, I think there are some things you haven’t understood about me. First, it is my house not our house, you live here because I love you and take care of you, but I don’t recall giving you permission to give orders about MY house. Second, that guy from yesterday has a name. He is Mario and he is coming again tonight.” Then I said “but why, papi? It is so good when Rafa and me serve you together, two holes just for you, you are our King” And then he just held my neck and said “well, Mario also has two holes for me, now come here” and he pushed my head to his cock to suck his morning wood. For the first time in my life I sucked Master’s cock thinking about something else other than pleasing him. I was just thinking about Mario and how Master said that he has two holes, I tried my best to give great head as I always do, but I couldn’t focus. Master came in my mouth, I swallowed, and at night Mario came over again, Lorenzo fucked him again, but I was clearly not into it, I think Mario noticed how I didn’t want to serve by his side, but Master did what he needed to do and fucked Mario’s pussy again. And we had a really long conversation when Mario left.
Lorenzo really is a good Man and he loves me, so he asked me why I was acting weird and why I was trying to sabotage his new fucktoy. I started to cry and said that it was really scary for me to see Mario because the only thing that girls can offer and I cannot offer is a pussy, but Mario looks like a gorgeous guy and at the same time he has 2 holes to offer to him, and that really scares me!! I have always been my Master’s favorite boy and I didn’t want to lose him. He calmed me down in his arms, kissed me, and said that he was just excited to be fucking a FTM trans for the first time, and he is really enjoying it. Then he kissed my face to clean my tears and said that I am the most special boy in the world and even if Mario had 5 holes he wouldn’t change me. And Mario is not a faggot at all, he is even a little dominant in his attitude sometimes, so Lorenzo said that he would never have him as a houseboy, he just wants to enjoy his new fucktoy.
Now I am feeling better about all of this, but after our conversation Lorenzo said that he was not happy with my attitude trying to stop him from fucking Mario. Then he said “tell Sam what you did and ask him if this is how a good faggot should behave”
So I am here following Master’s orders, brother Sam! Can you please talk more about transgender men? I know nothing about this world. Are there trans men who are faggots? Are there trans men who are alphas? Where are they in the hierarchy?
And Sam, am I wrong trying to decide who Lorenzo should fuck or not? He always tells me that he loves me and that I am his special boy, I thought I could filter who he brings to his house (but he is right, it is not our house, it is his house)
I am just a little confused and scared 🙁 but Papi brought me flowers today with a little card saying “no matter what happens, you are my special boy”, so I am feeling much better now! But can you please help me brother Sam? I love you!
I do really feel for Giovanni. He’s an innocent faggot whose heart and mind are filled with child-like dreams. Hierarchy, however, isn’t for children. It’s harsh reality, ruled by Men and their desires. Faggots fall into Hierarchy like meat into a grinder (no pun intended), and they come out of it looking very different.
As a seasoned faggot who has been granted special access to Master Lorenzo, I knew a few curveballs were coming for Giovanni. However, this particular curveball threw me for several loops also. A transsexual? I wasn’t expecting that at all!
Now Giovanni is faced with the test virtually every faggot faces at some point while owned by a truly powerful Alpha: how do we handle our Master taking on someone with whom we cannot compete?
For me, it happened when my straight Master Steve had a serious girlfriend. I was his live-in faggot at the time, and he was beginning to make rumblings of me moving out so he could move her in. I became quite emotional, with lots of tears and demands for an explanation. And that’s when Master Steve forced me to stay in a closet and watch him fuck his girlfriend instead of me. Through my tears and my broken heart I was forced to accept that there simply some things I will never be able to give him, things he truly wanted.
It was painful, but I learned.
Gio is going through something similar with Master Lorenzo and this transsexual named Mario. It’s hard to be the faggot slave of an Alpha and serve faithfully for a long period of time, and then watch as your Master enjoys himself as equals with someone who is equipped differently.
To combat that, Giovanni snapped back with a disastrous demand about being able to approve of people allowed to come to THEIR place. This was the same mistake I also made with Master Steve. But it’s completely wrong for any faggot to make that kind of demand on an Alpha, because faggots are not equal to their Alpha even if they’re paying for the place!
But in this case, Master Lorenzo is paying for everything. It’s his place materially, financially, and hierarchically. Giovanni made a huge mistake (that made me literally wince when I read it), and Master Lorenzo jumped on it and corrected Gio as he should.
Gio asked me about transsexuals and their place in hierarchy. Their place really depends on where the Alpha places them. I think it would be fair to say that they are like females. In other words, they are higher than faggots because they occupy a place similar to a female. Mario’s actions clearly indicated that as well, seemingly acknowledging Giovanni’s lower status.
And I will admit that I felt hurt for Giovanni. It’s really painful, and I don’t know that Master Lorenzo fully understands that. How could he?
But I would reassure Giovanni that Master Lorenzo deeply loves him. He’s tried to show that ever since this happened (the flowers were a nice touch), and Giovanni would do well to focus on those acts of love rather than worry about the future. Giovanni’s place will be assured for life with Master Lorenzo if he can pass this test and remain submissively in service.
Ultimately, Giovanni needs to look at it this way: Master Lorenzo is an extremely powerful God Alpha who is going to fuck plenty of other holes. Some might even have three holes like Mario has.
But there’s only one faggot who has the two holes Master Lorenzo truly cherishes, and that’s because sweet little Gio is more than two holes to Master Lorenzo. Giovanni is the faggot Master Lorenzo took complete ownership of as his own as he ascended to embrace his own destiny as a God Alpha. Gio’s deep and complete submission helped to enable that ascension, and Master Lorenzo is faithful enough to recognize that critical contribution.
They will never be a couple in the traditional sense, but Master Lorenzo and his faggot Giovanni are pair-bonded in a more meaningful way, a hierarchical way. Giovanni’s place at Master Lorenzo’s feet will always be assured!
The following post is part of a thread following the valuable, life-saving work of Master Albert, a Protector Alpha in his mid-forties who is a medical doctor and has also owned and used faggots for most of his life! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It really shouldn’t be all that surprising to find Protector Alphas in the upper echelons of the medical community. It takes great intelligence, warmth, empathy, personal strength, and heroic perseverance to be a doctor in any field. Frankly, I think my oncologist (cancer doctor) is a great Protector Alpha, and I think he knew what I was from the moment he met me. And he not only saved my life during my cancer episode, but then two years later when I ended up at death’s door with septic staph infection of the blood, he showed up immediately on his own time! So as you might imagine, Alpha doctors are particularly special to me.
That’s why I was so thrilled to receive a letter yesterday from an Alpha doctor named Master Albert.
Master Albert is a 45-year-old Alpha who has been owning and using faggots since his school days. Given his love of faggots, it’s not surprising that his medical interests turned toward treating sexually transmissible diseases. He’s old enough to remember the back-half of the truly terrifying HIV/AIDS crisis (me too), a disease that is manageable now but not cured and still killing people around the world. Other diseases like syphilis and hepatitis can also be quite destructive if left untreated.
But it’s more than that for Master Albert. Because of his unique position as a Protector Alpha, he sees all of these defenseless faggots being used and occasionally ruined by Destroyer Alphas. He knows the nature of faggots, and how vulnerable they are. So when he sees one in danger, he’s moved to action.
Master Albert read this question from a young faggot named Nick in Argentina about his fear of sexually-transmitted diseases and decided he wanted to provide true, up-to-date information for him and all other faggots reading this site.
He wrote:
Albert here. 45, physician, specialist in STDs/STIs.
I love your content, Sam. I usually just come to your website to jerk off after a long day at work, but I just read something here that made me put my hard cock back in my underwear because I made the Hippocratic Oath 20 years ago when I became a doctor and promised to take care of every single human in need of assistance. As an Alpha very aware of my place in hierarchy, it gives me a double responsibility to protect sweet faggots who just wanna be happy.
So this is for Nick, this adorable and sweet faggot from Argentina who has recently written to you:
Boy, I’m a doctor and have been fucking fags like you since the 1990s, so I know what I am talking about. Don’t you ever think you’re a bad faggot for taking care of your health. I have been treating and studying STDs/STIs since 2005. Your generation (boys born in the 21st century) tend to believe that you are all invincible because you did not see the horrors of AIDS in the 1980s and 1990s. It is a generational thing. There are multiple studies showing how both boys and girls born since 2005 do not even think about condoms. Although the popularization of PrEP since 2020 has been great for many reason, it has also created another problem: we now have hundreds of thousands of gay boys who start taking PrEP when they are 18 and believe that they can just ride all the dicks they want and take all the loads they want. They don’t realize that PrEP is an extraordinary resource for HIV and it saves millions of lives. Yet, it works for ONE INFECTION. There are hundreds of other risks for you if you take random loads in your mouth and ass.
Every week I see at least 1 or 2 boys from 18 to 23 who come to my office desperate and weeping because some random Man bred them and now they have all those weird symptoms, some of them quite painful, that they can’t even understand. My life is very different from all the sexy doctor-patient porn we all watch and love. I have seen 19-year-old gorgeous twinks with insane wounds because of the STIs they got from random Men from Grindr who don’t care about them. Many of them arrive to my office with very serious symptoms because – just like in your case – they cannot tell their parents what happened, so they just hide it until it is unbearably painful.
As a doctor and as an Alpha myself, that pisses me off. Boys like you must be PROTECTED by Men like me. This is the most basic order of Nature. But unfortunately the vast majority of guys out there on Grindr will fuck you like a cheap fleshlight and never take care of you. Sorry for being so brutally honest.
However, I am not here to cause panic or tell you to repress your feelings and desires. I would never suggest that. I am here to give to you, sweet boy Nick, and all the other boys like you some professional advise:
1. Everything Sam said in the previous post is incredibly smart and responsible. Young Alphas around your age are more likely to be clean, but if you want to serve older Men, do not feel afraid to ask them for a test. If they refuse to do it for you, they do not deserve your tight hole at all. I am from Colombia and I know Argentina quite well. I know it is not like Europe or North America, but still it is not hard to find STI tests there.
2. I can’t personally talk about the feeling of being fucked bareback because I have never bottomed in my life. But if you are curious to know how a dick feels in your ass, you can look for ultra-thin condoms. with lots of lube. They will not be the same as bareback, but it will probably feel better both for you and your partner, while keeping things safe.
3. Many people don’t know about it, but using good lube is as important as the right condom. In fact, the right lube may be even more important for your health than the condom. So NEVER do it without lube, ok? It doesn’t matter how hot the guy from Grindr is, or how horny you are. If you don’t have lots of lube, kiss him, spit on his cock, give him some good handjob, suck his cock like the good boy you are, but don’t let him fuck you or cum in your mouth if you don’t know him well. This is important because the biggest risk in anal sex is the anal fissures that will serve as an open door for all the virus and bacterias. You have only been fucked 4 times, so it is not likely that you have fissures right now, but if you don’t relax and lube your hole, you will eventually get those, so be careful and always use lube, ok?
4. Regarding your curiosity about cum, this is completely natural and there is nothing wrong on having these feelings. Believe it or not, I have lost the count of how many boys your age have come to my office saying that they wanted to taste cum or feel it inside their holes, or their boyfriends wanted to breed them. In that case, you can still have some fun and keep your health in first place. I hope that by now you already understood that cum in your mouth or in your ass can only happen if you trust your Man and are 100% that he is clean. However, there are other sexy ways to play with cum if your are not sure about your partner. For example, they can fuck you wearing a condom, and them cum all over your ass, or on your chest, or even your face, as long as you resist the temptation to lick it. Cum on healthy skin without cuts or bruises does not offer risk to you, boy. And it can be really sexy, trust me. So, if you don’t want your Alpha to wast all their precious cum inside the condom, you can ask them in a sexy voice to cum all over you. Personally, shooting my load on a sexy boy’s ass pleases me a lot, almost as much as breeding them.
In conclusion, sweet boy Nick, do not be afraid of living your sexuality. You will never be 19 again and you must enjoy it. However, do not think that you need to suck all the cocks in Argentina right now. I know how it feels to be 19. But trust me, ten years from now, you will know your body way better than you do now, you will be an even better faggot and your cocksucking skills will be unbeatable. So explore your sexuality with balance and responsibility, use lots of lube, ask random Men to wear condoms, and do not trust everyone you meet online. And most importantly, be a good boy!
That’s it, Sam. I apologize for bringing a long boring medical consultancy to your page, but when I saw Nick’s message and thought about all the thousands of boys who have the same questions, I felt that it was my duty to do this.
I will call it a day now and go back to jerking off before I go to bed (I hope Nick doesn’t mind if I do it thinking about his tight almost-virgin hole jajaja).
I think this is one of the most extraordinary letters I’ve ever published from an Alpha, and it is my great privilege to be able to carry this message to everyone. Every faggot should cherish Master Albert’s advice here!
How can I ever properly express my deep gratitude and awe for God Alpha Protectors like Master Albert? I can only cage myself so much, press my face into the dirt so much. These Men are in many ways like salvation, overwhelming and undeserved,
Thank you, Master Albert, for sharing your heart and wisdom with faggots all around the world! I’d love to discuss things further if you’re willing. My email is hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com. Or I’d love to have your voice on the Hierarchy University Discord, Master!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the hierarchical adventures of a 19-year-old straight Alpha from France named Master Jerome as he takes ownership of his first three faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Faggots are a natural part of both hierarchy and our world, but that doesn’t mean they’re necessarily normal. Faggots are beset by all sorts of issues, from mental health disorders, low self-esteem, abuse (and the disorders resulting from that), drug and alcohol addiction, and on and on. Add to that mess all of the social media hate directed at faggots by fetish accounts that claim to be teaching hierarchical truth by reinforcing hurtful ideas that faggots are “worthless” and deserving of abuse. Findom is one of the worst offenders of this, reducing faggots to nothing but “wallets” to be emptied until the faggot is destroyed.
I threw myself body and soul into this quagmire ten years ago to try and become a bulwark against such misdirection and misinformation, but I’m one faggot versus the internet … and the internet is winning. I’ve made some impact, I think, but it’s simply not enough.
But the real victims in all of this aren’t the faggots (they’re asking for it) or the mentors, but rather the good Masters out there who find these broken faggots and want to heal them with love. These great Alphas give all of their power, compassion, guidance, and comfort to these faggots, and the faggots reject them anyway. They are like wolves caught in a trap, yet snapping at the human hand attempting to free it.
That is, sadly, the very situation facing one of the greatest straight Alphas to ever grace my site, Master Jerome. I dearly love Master Jerome, who at JUST 19 YEARS OLD completely understands faggots and loves to own them! He’s literally a dream-like straight Alpha any well-adjusted faggot would love to serve.
But listen to this heartbreaking update from this straight French King:
Hello Sam,
This is Jerome from France again, how have you been? I know we have never met in person but I do respect what you have to say and would like to hear from you.
You probably remember that I was alternating my cock between three different holes: Fag A, Fag B, Fag C. Some weeks ago, Fag B moved abroad because he received a scholarship to study ballet in Italy. I miss him, his soft mouth, and his tight hole, but I fully supported him to go after his dreams, and I am honestly happy for him. Fag C is still my good boy, he keeps going to therapy to deal with his hiv-related trauma and we have made great progress. His hole feels amazing and he is relaxing much more now, taking my cock with much more ease than before.
But I wanted to ask you about my situation with Fag A. Since I started fucking him, he has been asking more and more for a really rough fuck. He likes when I choke him, spanks him, slaps his face, and basically treat him like trash. When I call him gorgeous or a good boy, he says that he is just a hole and he keeps repeating things like “real men don’t compliment, they just fuck hard and leave.” Last week his behavior got to a critical point because after a whole day at work he texted me and asked if I wanted to spend the night with him. I didn’t want to sleep alone but I was exhausted after a long day and I had pumped a load inside Fag C’s ass that morning, so my balls were not exactly full. So I went to his place and told him that I wanted his company, we could cuddle, and I wanted to put him to sleep on my chest (as I do with my 3 fags). But he got really mad at me, he yelled at me saying that if I was going just to sleep with him he should have, in his own words, “bought a dildo and a pillow, not texted me”. I got pissed and left his place in the middle of the night and went back to my place.
He told me that I must “stop being too soft, and become a real man”, which honestly offended me, and I haven’t texted him since then, but he’s friends with my sister so I will eventually meet him again in person. I wanted to hear your honest opinion about it Sam. Am I being “too soft” because I don’t treat him like a piece of shit? After everything I did for Fag C I thought I really knew how to take care of a sub boy, but Fag A’s questioning of my alphahood has become really annoying.
I am not questioning if I am an Alpha or not. Everytime Fag C kneels for me, open his mouth waiting for my cock, and cries saying that I saved his life after his trauma with his ex, I am completely sure of what I am. My issue is here: Does Fag A have a point and I should “improve” my alphahood, or is he just a selfish fag who should be thankful for having my cock and balls available to cunt him? Can’t a real Man be polite, respectful, and have feelings?
Thanks, Sam I wish you happy holidays and a great 2026
I’m horrified by Fag A’s behavior. There’s simply no multiverse where such behavior by a faggot is acceptable AT ALL. Any normal faggot should’ve seen what Master Jerome did with Fag C – helping it come to terms with both the abuse in its past as well as the HIV+ diagnosis – and fallen in love with Master Jerome the same way I did when I sat weeping over the story!
But Fag A is NOT normal.
I can’t claim to understand Fag A’s kaleidoscope of mental and emotional issues, but they are many. The way the faggot angrily attacked Master Jerome for not abusing it and hurting it made me think of those people so sick that they cut themselves on the arms and other places so they can “feel something”. I believe some faggots suffer from a similar affliction when they desire to be abused, kicked in the balls, punched, whipped, etc. Isn’t it obvious there’s something wrong with such ones?
Regardless of the issue, there is no excuse for treating an Alpha or Master of Master Jerome’s caliber so disrespectfully. I have no doubt the faggot was trying to enrage Master Jerome enough that he might lash out and beat the shit out of the faggot, thereby satisfying its twisted desires. To his credit, he didn’t fall for it!
My advice to Master Jerome is this: do not change a single thing about yourself! You already stand head-and-shoulders above other Alphas three times your age. You are a mighty God Alpha in the making, and all other Alphas should be looking to you for advice and example!
Let this be an axiom here from now on: No Master should change for a broken faggot.
Some faggots are broken in ways that can be rehabilitated, much like a dog adopted from the animal shelter that has been abused. It can usually be loved back to health again over time.
But some dogs have RABIES. They can’t be rehabilitated. There’s only one answer for a dog like that: death.
I recommend that Master Jerome cut off Fag A permanently. There are plenty of very abusive Alphas in France that will gladly rape and beat it for the rest of its unnatural life; let it go find them.
But my beloved Master Jerome’s life is too precious and his heart is too good to be wasted on destroyed faggots. Run, my Master! You deserve the very best of everything!
Thank you for writing, my Master Jerome! Hoping for a wonderful 2026 for you, too!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Phillip’s 15-year-old Alpha son Phillip The Fifth, also known as “Five” or “Spike”. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Disclaimer: All communication with Master Five, the teen son of Master Phillip, has been conducted on Master Phillip’s email and overseen by him with his approval as his legal guardian. All of the pearl-clutching whiners accusing me of grooming or lechery can go fuck themselves. This is presented as part of the hierarchical record as an example of what is possible.
Several years ago I followed Master Dino’s story as he introduced his three underaged sons to the wondrous truth of hierarchy. It was a wild introduction, particularly with Master Chad! All three sons eagerly embraced their hierarchical places; Masters Chad and Dean were natural Alphas, while Dean’s twin brother Jimmy was already serving as his faggot.
At the time I remember remarking how natural it all was, this seemingly-ancient ritual of Alpha fathers passing on their Alpha legacy and heritage to their glorious new sons. I recently repeated that when discussing the situation with Master Chad’s close friend Master Phillip, who has recently been taught about hierarchy and the use of faggots. This sharing of Alpha legacy is deeply important to both the Alpha fraternity as well as society itself.
When Master Phillip brought his two sons to the island home of God Dino and The Family, he hinted that he would introduce his 15-year-old son “Five” (so named because he is Phillip The Fifth) to the glories of faggot worship. However, I didn’t know how long that might be.
Answer: not long at all!
Master Phillip encouraged his son to write to me about his experience, something that has become a rite of passage among the Family members.
Hey, I’m Phillip’s Son. We have the same name so I’m called 5. Uncle Chad and sometimes others call me Spike because of my spiked do. Daddy told me I could tell you anything about all this shit and before you think anything weird Daddy is just what I’ve always called him.
I really don’t know how to talk to a faggot I ain’t using. But by God I promise your pussy will be wanting this meat after I’m done. Lol Daddy says you know my story up until I conquered greenie so I’ll start with that. The faggot showed me the man I am. After about 4 hours and 5 nuts Uncle Chad comes in. He said with my cock sticking up and my hair I looked like a half skinned porcupine. Then he led me to the loft where the faggots sleep. The whole goddamn rainbow was lined up just for me. Fuck! I jumped on it bitch. I fucked them all with Uncle Chad sliding in right behind me after i moved to the next hole. Then Daddy and Dean and Cal came in and my first and definitely not my last family orgy started. After many hours Daddy took me to see his injured faggot. Fuck, she sucked me like I’ve always wanted. Oh, I left 2 faggots on their period upstairs! (edit: meaning the faggots were bleeding from their pussies being torn – sam) Fuck bitch after almost 2 damn days my mind is blown, my cock is raw, my bag empty and my body exhausted. I really don’t know what else to say without spitting out gory details. After the orgy ended Me and Daddy smoked a Kool and talked about a lot of shit. I got a lot to learn but I’m happy enough right now. Uncle Chad fucks with me cause im a kid and tries to get me into shit. I’m a little naive but I’m learning. I look up to him really. Almost as much as Daddy. My Father is my hero. He says not to make that decision until he tells me some personal shit but he couldn’t say anything that would change my mind.
Some shit is still a little freaky and some is unbelievable! I used to sweat about Daddy knowing that I’m bisexual but coolest dude ever, he told me any hole I like I should take! These dudes are Gods. I really just can’t believe this fucking shit is real! And the guys are taking me to the big island Saturday to fuck some real cunts. I’m feeling my Alpha powers grow with every lesson and every nut, faggot.
Uncle Chad sneaked up behind me and read what I’ve written. He says I need to be rougher when I talk to a faggot. I said to him, Goddamn, am I supposed to call her slutty faggot every paragraph or something? He laughed and punched my arm and called me punk. He’s cool. He said Daddy told him I liked hunting with a bow so he’ll show me how he hunts and take me with him next time. And Cal is going to teach me some mechanics which is super fucking awesome. Uncle Dean’s going to give me some insight into the gay side of me which is super cool. Uncle Dean is into bikes like me too.
I’ve sweated about the bi thing a lot but the guys couldn’t care less and still see me as a masculine man. Goddamn I got so much to learn. All the stories I hear of God (Dino) are kinda scary but I can’t wait to meet the man that dominates Daddy and my uncles. Jesus! Even the pics of him are a little intimidating.
I should stop talking. I don’t know how interesting this will be to your readers but the guys say I’ll be real happy after the rainbow reads it. I’m jacked up about the cunts on Saturday! And when joy is better Daddy and me are going to fuck her together and even double dick her if she can handle our fat cocks. She is on fire to try it. A little secret? So am I bitch! Lol
My mind is spinning like a fucking hurricane! I’m hungry. I’m horny as hell. I want us guys to hang out. I want a cig. I want to try a cunt. I want to get high. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck the planet bitch! Fuck! FUCK! My mission now is to slam my cock in any pussy I like and dump my cum in it! I’m learning faggot. One day they say I might be a God. I don’t know about that but I do know one thing. I intend to end every day with a sore prick and an empty sack! Lol I’ll sign off now just like Daddy told me—FUCK ALL YOU FUCKING FAGGOTS! Another Alpha is coming to fuck the bottom of your pussies out!
Master 5
My first impression of Master Five is he’s absolutely cut from the same cloth as his father, but in telling of this experience I was struck at how much he sounds like Master Chad when he started writing to me about using faggots for the first time! Their reactions were very similar, although Master Five had many more in-house faggots to choose from than Master Chad did.
So it’s understandable that Master Five would be overwhelmed with the banquet of faggot delights spread out for him at such a young and horny age!
I have yet to hear from Master Phillip since all of this transpired. I’m sure they’re all at the big island fucking as many females as possible today (Saturday), and it should be interesting to learn how female pussy compares to faggot pussy in the mind of Master Five!
All I know is this “passing of the torch” of Alpha legacy from father to son has been happening since Cain and Abel and will continue as long as humans walk the Earth. It’s as integral to hierarchy as a cock, a scent, and a will to dominate or submit. It’s part of the foundation of hierarchy, a cornerstone.
Today, Master Phillip joins in that fraternal arrangement! With his Alpha son at his side, they can now conquer – and rule – together!
P.S. when I see a Father Lion with his male cub, I think of Alpha Fathers teaching their Alpha sons. So magnificent!
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!
This site has always been blessed with some truly astonishing faggots. I have had influence with some of them, but I do not take credit for the terrific faggots they’ve become … NATURE deserves that credit. These are not “good boys” … they’re GREAT boys. They were born with a natural desire and the programming to serve Alphas properly.
Even among the legendary faggots in the Hall of Fame around here, little Giovanni shines among the brightest. He’s as natural of a faggot as you’ll ever know … sexy, slutty, and playful, but obedient and worshipful and deeply considerate of the needs of superior Men. To top it off, Giovanni is a mentor faggot (the highest rank in my faggot hierarchy), a slave devoted to helping other fags sharpen their skills and mental outlook.
He’s rightly owned by one of the greatest God Alphas I’ve ever known in Master Lorenzo. That means Giovanni is not only used properly, but he’s also cared for in the most exquisitely loving ways. Master Lorenzo knows he owns a Rolls Royce faggot in Gio (honestly two along with Rafael), so he takes perfect care of his fags so they are always ready to serve.
Some faggots complain to me about being restricted (like when they’re locked in cages) or some other aspect of service, but Giovanni relishes everything about his Master and his service to him without any complaints at all. It’s marvelous!
Giovanni likes to surprise Master Lorenzo every so often, if for no other reason except to keep his Master happy. The other day Giovanni came up with a cute surprise, but notice how it ended up being a learning opportunity:
Hello brother Sam!!! This is Giovanni
Omg brother, you won’t believe what happened last night!
It was Master Lorenzo’s birthday and I cooked a nice meal for him and talked to Rafael that we could bring a third faggot as a surprise for our King. So I found a sexy fag on Grindr, explained the situation and we were all set. Our Master arrived home, ate his food, and then the fag arrived.
He was soooo happy, the fag was really sweet and sexy. He put the three of us in his bed, all with our ass up, he lubed our holes and fucked a little of each, alternating from one pussy to the other. Everything was going super well.
Then I rode him, Rafael sucked him again, and he fucked the new fag in missionary and doggy. He wanted to give his load to his new fag, so after banging him hard he told the boy to open his mouth. He shot a very delicious load in the fag’s mouth, and you know, I thought that my mission was complete to my Master. We were all sweaty in bed.
But the boy out of a sudden turned his head to the floor and spit all the cum on the floor!!!!! Omg Sam, I was so embarrassed and he spit a thick load with all his saliva on master’s rug, it was horrible. I could see the shock and the disappointment in Master’s eyes, but I know he’s a really good man, so he would not beat him, but he was clearly offended.
Master just said “Gio, go wash the rug. Rafael, go take our new friend to take a shower” I knew something was wrong because Master always bathe us with his hands after he fucks us but with the new guy he just told him to go take a shower with Rafael.
Anyway, the fag took a shower, dressed up again, and left the house. I knelt on the floor kissing Master’s feet and apologizing for the fag’s behaviour. But Master Lorenzo just said “not everyone is perfect like you, baby”
Then he took Rafa and I and bathed us as always, kissing us, telling us how beautiful we are, and washing our whole body, including our holes, of course. We went back to his room and before sleeping he demanded a double blowjob and shot another load for Rafa and I. We of course swallowed every single drop.
Brother Sam, I told the fag ONE MILLION times that Lorenzo is healthy and always does all his tests, so that he could take his load with no risks, but still he spit all my King’s precious seed. That happened yesterday, today in the morning he texted me again on grindr asking when “he would be able to ride my boyfriend again”
I asked Lorenzo what to do, and he said that the fag deserves a second chance, but he wanted to know why he didn’t swallow. BELIEVE IT OR NOT brother, the fag said “oh I really like dick but I don’t like cum, it’s disgusting” and guess what, my perfect master just said “be polite with him baby, but tell him that we won’t see each other again” And then I told the fag that Master didn’t want to do it again, but I added a personal advise and told him that, if the Alpha is healthy and have no risks, he should respect more the precious seed of Men. He called me a misogynistic and blocked me.
I felt bad at first because I thought I had ruined Master’s birthday. But tonight he arrived home with a very sexy lingerie, a new cage, and a new anal plug for me. Rafael usually stays with us just on the weekends, so I was by myself. Oh brother Sam, it was so magical!! Master likes to fuck rough but sometimes he’s really romantic and I love it!!
Look how perfect he is: he told me that he noticed during the day in my text messages that I was feeling guilty so he wanted to remind me that I am “the world’s most precious faggot” so he brought a really tiny sexy lingerie, put the new cage on me, and told me to wait for me with the plug inside me while he took a shower.
When he came back from his shower, I was ready and my hole was all nice and lubed for him. We made love for hours and hours, he came inside of me first and then in my mouth. I have his cum now in my face, tongue, stomach, and ass.
Now he’s asleep and I am really tired as well but I wanted to tell you this story before I go to bed!
Brother Sam, why is it so important for Men that we accept their cum inside of us? And why so many people find it disgusting? Last question: do you think I did the right thing telling the fag to respect the seed of superior Men?
I think Master Lorenzo was very reasonable telling the fag not to come back anymore if he doesn’t like cum. But I wanted to know your opinion.
I have soooo many female friends who refuse to swallow their boyfriends cum. Omg, it’s crazy for me! I would swallow gallons of Lorenzo’s cum if he wanted me to do it!! I love you so much brother Sam!!
My goodness, what an experience!
First of all, I’m proud of Giovanni (also Rafael) for maintaining their perfect standards (and submissive attitudes) despite the fairly atrocious and undisciplined behavior of this outside fag. The situation could’ve gotten out of hand (who knows what I would’ve done in the same situation! Probably would’ve been pretty mad!). Giovanni’s shock, though, is appropriate. Giovanni has been bred and fed Master Lorenzo’s cum too many times to count, and Giovanni considers every drop of it to be exactly what it is: the most precious substance on earth.
To see a random faggot spitting his Master’s cum on the carpet was just too much for Giovanni to bear! I’m so glad Giovanni discreetly corrected this wayward faggot!
This incident really underscores how badly all faggots need Owners to train them properly. Not all faggots emerge from the womb ready to serve like Giovanni did. It makes me sad and frustrated that there are so many unschooled feral faggots out there insulting Alphas with their pathetic, half-hearted service!
Incidentally, I’m also proud of Master Lorenzo for refusing to give the faggot another chance. Alphas should maintain respect for themselves and their Alphahood. The feral faggot was attractive, but for a God Alpha obedience is worth more than a hot ass.
Here are my responses to Giovanni’s questions:
It’s important for Men to put their cum inside us for a couple of reasons. First of all, Men are natural breeders, and the process of shooting their cum into someone is deeply satisfying on a primal level. Secondly, shooting their cum into people is a way of claiming them as conquered territory. Thirdly, a Man’s cum carries his specific genes and hormones. It’s HIM, essentially. So that cumshot is as personal of a gift as a Man can give, so it should be respected.
I guess people find it disgusting because it shoots from the same hole the Man pisses from, so they equate cumshots with waste. Of course, this is incredibly disrespectful and just plain WRONG, but people get stupid ideas in their heads. Also, I wouldn’t say that cum always tastes DELICIOUS, so for some people the taste is awful enough to make them sick.
Not only did you do the right thing, but you also did it in the most perfect way possible. You did everything you could as a good boy and great mentor to try and teach this dumb faggot the truth. Yu never know … maybe it’ll be out there thinking about what you said and change!
I’m so proud to call Giovanni my friend and little brother. We both serve Master Lorenzo, so I’m always kneeling right next to Gio in spirit, both of us safe in the enormous shadow of our God Alpha, Lorenzo.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s one of the most sacred rituals in all of Alpha life. I’m talking, of course, about Alpha fathers teaching their sons about Hierarchy and helping them understand and embrace their natural place in it. I’m sure there are many opposers to this ritual, but it doesn’t matter. Alphas exist far above inferior societal opinions. Lesser males cannot ever comprehend the urgency and purpose of Alpha fathers to pass this on to their posterity.
I’ve chronicled this ritual with multiple Alphas, but the most dramatic example was that of God Alpha Dino introducing the use of faggots to his two Alpha sons, Master Chad and Master Dean. He did this in two powerful ways: (1) He sat them down and discussed the natural role of faggots in the lives of straight Men, including his ownership of his fagwife Jamie. Then (2), God Dino allowed Chad and Dean to use his faggot Jamie, anointing their Alphahood with their first uses of faggot throat and pussy. As it turned out, Master Dean is gay and had already been fucking his faggot brother Jimmy, but still … the moment opened up critical lines of communication between them and forged their united purpose as God Alphas.
I know both Master Chad and Master Dean look back on that night with God Dino and Jamie as instrumental in their development as Alphas and deepened their respect for their all-powerful father.
That same scenario is playing out once again in God Dino’s extended family. Yesterday Master Phillip sent me a rather surprising email about his situation. It was maybe the only thing that hadn’t been told to me about Master Phillip by one of the other members of The Family. Here’s what he wrote:
Well faggot,
As you can see I got tired of using other brothers mail. I had to think yesterday and was gone all day. I think joy thought I wouldn’t come back. Goddamn, I damn near fucked her to death. She’s in bad shape but so cute. She cried when she saw Me. Through her tears she said “I’m sorry Master but You cant ‘jump for joy’ my pussy’s too hurt”. Faggot is funny and i enjoy it. (I like the capital letters for Us Alphas) Goddamn faggot, she really loves Me like no other cunt has. If I’d have fucked a cunt like that the bitch would have called the pigs. It’s crazy. When I came back joy immediately told how sorry she was that I couldn’t fuck her. I really torn the pussy up. I let her feed a couple of times and then we slept.
The main reason I’m writing is because Pop told Me to. See I talked to Him a long time yesterday. I’ve never told you but I got 6 kids. The two boys are the ones I claim. Steven Dennis is six. Montgomery Phillip (EDIT) V who I call Five (5) is about to turn 15. I knocked up a cunt when I was 12, get over it faggot. Anyway the birth cunt can’t seem to handle him anymore. I’ve never been too jacked about having sons but living Alpha life I now want My wild son to discover who He is and can be. After much discussion with Pop and hearing some of His thoughts I’ve decided to bring the boys here. I told joy she was about to be a mommy and one would have thought I’d given her eternal life she was so happy. I’ll never understand fags or women. I believe My Boys will benefit in many ways being here. They’ll see more of Me. S.D. will have new brothers his age and My own brothers here are just a few years older than 5.
Sounds like it should work. All the Guys will help and befriend My Boys I know. Pop said Chad and Dean and Joe were about 5’s age when He opened shit up for them so when Chad gets His sorry ass out of bed, He and I will go for My punks. 5 looks up to Me already. Wonder how he’ll deal with learning the dark truth of His Dad because after He finds out about Alpha life I’m intend to tell Him everything about My job and life. 5’s birth cunt already packed His shit. I’ll have to steal S.D. but I don’t give a fuck. My whole life is steeped in illegalities. I want My sons to grow in Alpha life and have everything I never had. I want to watch them grow and become true Men. What better way to learn than becoming a part of something that correctly teaches the true meaning of life while nurturing emotions and strengthening Male bonds. S.D.’s birth cunt will loose it but the kid already loves Daddy so He’ll be just fine.
Yesterday I left here feeling odd, knowing yet not quite knowing that joy was truly meant for Me. I fought those feelings. I fucked three cunts while away but none gave Me the satisfaction that raping the faggot fills Me with. I basically raped the last cunt trying to fuck away thoughts of joy. It didn’t work, obviously. Her pussy tore. She whined and bitched till I slapped the fuck out of her. When joy’s pussy tore she begged for more. Incredible. If more Dudes knew how faggots serve and love I guess the human race would eventually cease because the breeding cunts would have fewer and fewer Men to impregnate their holes. Ha ha
So faggot who knows how 5 will take to Alpha life on an island of Men and fags? 5 is definitely My son. He’s already smoking weed and is familiar with the inside of juvy. I’m positive he’s busted in a pussy or two. I have much to learn about My thuggish son. Hopefully I can tame him just enough so He may truly enjoy his fate. We’ll see.
I’ll wake and feed joy then go kick the Savior’s sorry ass out of bed and go claim My SONS!
Goddamn life is sweet. FUCK YOU FAGGOT SLUTS!
MASTER PHILLIP
So that dropped like a bomb! Master Phillip already has SIX KIDS at age 28! It’s not really surprising given the reported size of his dick, as well as the reported size of his cumshots (not as drenching as Master Chad’s but impressive nonetheless).
In keeping with the tradition set by Master Chad, the two sons of Master Phillip (15-year-old Montgomery – known as “Five” – and 6-year-old “S.D.”) will be legally procured with God Dino’s vast wealth and brought to live with Master Phillip and The Family immediately!
As exciting as that was, I barely had any time to respond to it when I received an update today!
hole,
I’m finding it both interesting and confusing that I return to you with My thoughts. I could NEVER open Myself to a faggot in person. I suppose it’s because you’re ‘removed’ from Me so it creates a ‘safe’ space to dump My mental load. Your sensible adoration of Me is a plus as well.
Last night after S.D. was settled in-he loves being with the other little pricks-Dean, Chad and Myself sat down with My thug son. Leaning on Pop’s wisdom I allowed Him access to the posts of Me, then Chad and Dean. At first, I worried a bit. He showed no emotion whatsoever as He smoked His Winston and quickly scrolled through event after event. His only two expressions were the occasional smile and scowl. By the way, 5 knows Chad fairly well and has met Dean and Pop. He vaguely knew They are as shady as I but had no knowledge of the real goings-on here. At first I was concerned. He occasionally would make a comment or ask a question but never took His eyes off the tablet. Shit like, “mutherfuck, Dad” and to Chad, “I knew I liked you Unlce Chad!” And to Dean, “you’re the coolest gay dude ever!” In between those comments were giggles, and “Holy fuck!” and “That’s gross” and “No fucking way!” After one particularly strong, “GODDAMN” I saw HIS bone grow right down His jeans leg. Yep, He’s definitely My fucking Son. Goddamn cock’s fatter than Mine.
He didn’t even realize He was hard till He finished. He looked at Me and smiled. “Fuck Dad, you been hiding all this shit from Me? What the fuck?” “Look kid, like I could tell you before now. You’re just now mature enough to see the real world of Men.” I pointed at His tented jeans and told Him I thought He was ready now. He grinned. Knowing He was among Brothers and could speak freely He asked many questions. He honestly told Me how He’d been sweating about sex. Wanting it, needing it but His attempts were unsuccessful because of His cock girth. No cunt His age could comfortably take it or suck anything but the head. He had fucked a teacher who was older that was a decent experience. And a dude sucked Him once and was able to take about half down his throat. Turns out 5 is ultra hot for a good cocksucker. One that can take it all. Chad told Him, “Have I got some faggot throat for you Spike” Chad’s always called 5, Spike. 5 looked at Me and asked if it was really ok, if all this was truly real. Before I could reply, Dean said, “It’s very real, 5. We wouldn’t even be attired if not for Our uncertainty of Your reaction” 5 said “well fuck” and shed His clothes. We all laughed as I said,” Little anxious there, Boy?” Not once did He blush or hesitate. “Fuck yeah, Dad. If a queer, sorry Uncle Dean I know the difference now, if a faggot can down My dick bring him on. Ive jacked forever dreaming about somebody, ANYBODY who can swallow this pole” Yeah, DEFINITELY My fucking Son! Then, as We disrobed, we decided greenfaggot should introduce 5 to worship and called for her. Chad told Him greenfaggot was His number two faggot and was excellent at sucking big cock. Of course, 5 had all kinds of questions as I lead them to His new room beside Mine. Shit like, “Can I fuck them?” and “They’ll really obey anything I say?” “They want My cum?”
When We got to His room I told Him I’d warm her up while He unpacked a little. No other pleasure ever gave Me the satisfaction of seeing My Son’s expression while watching the slut suck Me off. I start shooting and before My last shot He’s saying, “C’mon, Dad. Let me get down too.”
So I left Him with greenfaggot swallowing His cock. I heard Him cum as I shut the door. greenfaggot will introduce Him to faggot worship and We Men will teach Him Alpha life. If He is still willing, ill tell Him that He may correspond with you at some point. It is a charge for Us to be aware faggots everywhere know We are skilled Gods who take what We like until sated. I’d enjoy knowing the world is knowledgeable My Son is Alpha also. After Our big powwow He’s aware of the basics, dominance without abuse (well, minimal abuse, fuck stick.Ha ha) and other things. He’s an open book for discovery. He’s unsure if He’s straight or gay or in between because He finds both Males and cunts appealing. Since he’s never really experienced pussy of either sex, except that one time, He isn’t sure. I’ll make sure He fucks and breeds both kinds so He may choose one or both. In a few days I’ll tell Him to read your thread on Pop. I did some time ago and My admiration of Him is unmatched. Pop IS God. Ha ha
Ok slut, so now you know about My Son. I know whenever He comes out of His room He’s going to have a lot to share with the Old Man and I got tons to impart to My Son. I’m taking it at His pace but I know I’ll have to slow down His eagerness to breed the world. Since He’s Mine I know He’ll probably have some faggots on their period. I can’t wait to show Him the world and make Him aware that every Goddamn hole on earth is meant for His cock, His cum. Then I get to do it again with S.D. in few years. Goddamn faggot, I’ve never been so, so satisfied! I’ve got to fuck some pussy! I know that slutty jaye is awake. I guess I’ll plug that cunt. Later, fucking hole. FUCK YOU FAGGOT HOLES! DREAM ABOUT WE GODS, YOU PATHETIC CUMDUMPS!
MASTER AND FATHER PHILLIP
This is an extraordinary testament to the heavy responsibility Alphas accept in training their Alpha sons hierarchical truth. Those Alphas “in the know” absolutely feel like they’re passing on to their sons the green crystal of Krypton that unlocks the real secret of their lives: that they are Alpha Supermen, blessed with superpowers beyond the understanding of lesser males!
Beyond that introduction to Alphahood is a lifetime of riches of every kind, a lifetime of being worshiped and served and tributed and lauded by both women and Men! It’s a heady thing to suddenly know they were born with a throne, crown, and Kingdom waiting for their ascendancy! Fortunately Master Phillip’s two sons will be raised in an Alpha-rich environment, schooled in pure hierarchical thought, and trained to be fighters and lovers and Kings!
I’m so happy for Master Phillip, and I thank God Dino for making this possible!
As always, me and this site are here to help teach these newly-anointed Kings! It’s truly humbling, and something for which I’m forever grateful!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Some of the most powerful Alphas on the planet are, sadly, also some of the most dangerous. Their power is almost a burden to them, an uncontrollable force that unthinkably destroys the innocent with the guilty. Often they themselves don’t even understand it, leading to moments of great uncertainty and even fear. Alpha rage is one of the most potent and terrifying forces in nature because it can be widespread and specific at the same time. Imagine trying to live with that kind of indiscriminate power, let alone love anyone with it!
God Alphas are, in some ways, wounded by this power. Wounded by loneliness, wounded by the terror they see in the eyes of those they must instinctively use. They are a bit like Frankenstein’s monster accidentally killing a little girl because he didn’t know his own strength. There is a pain in that kind of solitary existence at the very summit of Hierarchy, an existence almost nobody else can understand except perhaps God Himself.
Some of the God Alphas I’ve covered here have grappled with such feelings, most notably Master Dino. He’s currently on a world tour of healing and destruction as he grapples with the loss of his faggot Jamie. Again, God Alphas exist on a different plane than the rest of us.
Master Phillip has been learning much about the dark Alpha power he has possessed (and been possessed by) all of his life. It’s a life he’s spent mostly in dangeorus shadows filled with corrupted inferiors. It’s been a life built to overcome any obstacle and defeat any enemy.
Except one: LOVE.
Intensely powerful God Alphas need to experience the most extreme examples of true and abiding love possible in order to truly understand it at all. That is why faggots are the perfect solution for these most uncontrolled of Men. A faggot will endure any amount of rage, fury, abuse, and even hate that a God Alpha might throw at them, and that level of unwavering devotion eventually breaks down the God Alpha’s resistance. The darkest of nights in their hearts turns to dawn, and in the light of that truth they find peace.
And yes, love.
Master Phillip has spent the last three night pulverizing his first faggot, Joy. Listen to the dawn rising inside of him in his account:
faggot,
Guess you are knowledgeable of mine and joy’s three-day marathon. I’ve fucked the cunt bloody. Ha. faggot is being attended to by her sisters. I’ve never felt so empty and so full at one and the same time. I’ve never reached a point where I have not one more nut to shoot but here we are. Goddamn faggot! I’m completely drained. I went for some Gatorade after cc came to tend joy. I’m downing a quart in the kitchen and little fucking whore jaye is trying to swing on my bloody cock! Filthy little slut! Haha I tell the bitch “no” and she slinks away disappointed but not defeated I’m positive. Unless I’m wrong-and that’s almost impossible-she’ll slut cum off another brother and be back begging for mine. These faggots live for Alpha sperm. Dirty fucking poofs.
I had to write. I’ll even show you a little of My weakness and say that I couldn’t nut again if my life depended on it. My goddamned junk is mutherfucking RAW bitch! Even when I was a green kid jacking hours at a time I never had a totally empty bag like now. Fuck! Fuck! Goddamn! joy is deliriously calm, happy, and destroyed. The sun was coming up as I shot My last load in her bloody twat and so I showed her a little affection. Im getting pretty comfortable being nice to cunt. I kind of like kissing her and bitch loves Me spitting big wads in her mouth. Dirty fucking whore. I roll over and call cc on the box to come and check My faggot and the cunt looks into My eyes, hers filled with a love and passion I’ve never experienced and BEGS Me for more cock! Mutherfuck what devotion. I’ve out and out destroyed the cunt for almost three days running and she’s on My ass for more cock! I know I deserve it but fuck! I don’t want the slut to bleed out on Me. I seriously believe that, if I chose, I could literally fuck her to death and she’d tell Me she loved Me as she kicked it! Goddamn faggot. You whores got it bad, don’t you? Haha
Oh fuck, here’s Dean. He says He’s got to give her a couple of stitches but not to worry. He’ll take care of it and sends greenfaggot for the med kit. Fucker’s going to be a good doctor. He’s more intelligent than any dude I know. It’s great having somebody with His skills here in the middle of the ocean. There’s around 25 adults here and that’s it. Chad has His own kingdom. Haha The fucker! Wonder where His sorry ass is right now. His cunt is helping Dean. I’m standing outside His door. I hear the fucker snoring. Prick snores louder than a Goddamn tank. Hell, cc says He even fucks in His sleep, cums in her and never stops snoring. THAT’S a Goddamn Alpha! Haha
I keep hesitating like a cunt but I got to say it for My growth. joy tells Me she loves Me every mutherfucking five seconds. At first it made Me really uncomfortable but not enough to make Me stop fucking the bitch. Somewhere around the second day of banging I am having all kinds of feelings banging inside Me. As I’m cumming bitch touches My face and says really sweetly that she loves Me. I felt My chest swell and said softly, “I love you too, cunt” and started shooting again five fucking seconds after I’d just busted. Bitch started riding Me HARD! We didn’t stop to discuss it, just kept fucking.
So now I’m walking outside, thinking what to do now. I’m not real fucking happy about that love shit. I’ve never said that before to anybody, well certainly not in this context. It’s freaking Me a little faggot. I’m trying to remain objective and thinking about Pop’s ancient history. At least I don’t want to kill her. I’ll call Pop later. Even though I’m bothered by it I think I can deal. faggot better give Me some space and not mention this shit. I hope she’s got enough faggot sense to keep it to herself until I work through My new emotions.
Since you been in on shit I thought I’d tell you. I suppose I’m ok with your readers knowing I love My faggot, if I even know what love is. It’s not what I imagined it was. Its like a protective thing. Im not turned on by faggot’s appearance but by her submission, her adoration of Me. Shit, I’ve never had these feelings so I hope faggot knows it’s not going to be an easy, sweet love. Haha she may regret stirring these feelings in Me. My personality is like, I’m a powder keg sitting on lit dynamite atop an atom bomb, as one buddy described Me. One wrong move could blow faggot and everything to smithereens and leave kilometers of barren wasteland and thats if I’m not pissed off. she better tread this new territory very carefully.
Well bitch, I’m hopping in the ocean. Standing here smoking My cig I see I got blood all over My junk. I’ll wash this shit off then eat and call Pop. He’ll know just how I should deal with this fucking shit. Goddamn this saltwater burns My raw, abused cock! Fuck it, I’m Alpha. What’s a little pain. Ha ha Later, fuck stick. This God needs to contemplate the meaning of this moment of life. Fuck you, faggot. Fuck all you Goddamn pansies! Fucking punks!
MASTER PHILLIP
I think this might be the most moving “awakening” letter I’ve ever read from a straight God Alpha. It’s so honest, raw, yet still growling with a caged animal’s resentment.
Now, when I use the word “awakening”, I’m not insinuating that Master Phillip is coming out of the closet. NOT AT ALL. Instead, I use it to describe the sudden and startling realization he’s experiencing about what he is and what he truly needs.
The WORSHIP he needs.
This is the least understood aspect of Alpha life: Alphas need worship. It’s as vital as air, water, and food for Alpha life and power. Worship ignites a firestorm of passion and aggression inside an Alpha that can be quite overwhelming, even terrifying. It results in rape-like breeding, fits of rage and violence, punctuated by intensely passionate moments of deep intimacy. It’s enough to shock the faggot, but it very often also shocks the Alpha as well.
When the dust settles, the faggot is left broken but fulfilled while the Alpha is left rejuvenated … and also now feeling admiration and care for this little creature that surrenders its life for him.
And that is where Master Phillip finds himself. He feels incredible, as if all the energies of the universe are flowing through him. He now understands why I called him a God Alpha almost immediately. But he also feels compassion, protectiveness, and yes, love for his new faggot. Joy went through the fire, was tested in every respect, and still it clings to Master’s leg and looks up at him with pleading, worshipful eyes.
Master Phillip doesn’t have a single thing to worry about. What he’s experiencing is perfectly natural. He’s fulfilling all of the promise of hierarchy, a realm he rules over completely alongside some of the greatest God Alphas alive today. In fact, I would suggest that Master Phillip’s former life (and the beliefs he once held) no longer matter, just the same as a butterfly doesn’t think back to being a caterpillar. He’s transfigured, transformed into a new creation so immense and infinite that he cannot be assailed or defeated.
In fact, I maintain the belief that Alphas cannot ascend to the highest reaches of Hierarchy without using and owning faggots. Without the complete worship of a faggot, an Alpha cannot even comprehend what he’s meant to be in our world.
Master Phillip is ascending. He’s becoming something new, and fighting it all the way. Every instinct in him says he doesn’t need to own and use a faggot, yet the power and glory is so incredible, so addictive that he simply cannot refuse it.
He now knows his purpose. He now knows what he was born to be.
And the world is so much better for it!
Thank you, Master Phillip!
This is a clip from the film THE DARK CRYSTAL, a fantasy film from 1982. At the end of the film it shows the two primary races of the film’s world being combined into one glorious, all-powerful race of superbeings. This is how I view the union of an Alpha and a faggot.
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.
What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.
But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.
Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.
But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.
That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.
Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!
Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.
Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.
All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.
Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:
Hey fagboy,
Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°?
How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet?
Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”. He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.
I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though. We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.
My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.
I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night. Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy.
terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck, I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN
I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!
Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!
While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.
And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!
This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!
So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.
Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”
Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.
The following post is part of a thread following the devoted submission of whitefaggot, one of the faggots serving the God Alphas at Master Dino’s island. He’s been recently renamed “joy” by his new Owner, Master Phillip. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Much bandwidth has been spent on this site chronicling the near-superhuman exploits of the God Alphas living on what I jokingly refer to as “Hierarchy Island”, the tropical isle serving as the current home of God Dino’s huge and growing family of Alphas and faggots (and offspring). But truthfully, the faggots serving on the island are just as exceptional hierarchically-speaking as their Masters. I’ve talked at length about little Jimmy’s passionate service, and I’ve also talked about greenfaggot, bluefaggot, and redfaggot (affectionately known as “the rainbow”). They’re all excellent faggots who have been trained by the greatest Masters on the planet.
Serving alongside his brothers has been another, quieter faggot nicknamed “whitefaggot”. But even though whitefaggot has largely flown under the radar until now, I’m telling you that it’s often the most unassuming fags who turn out to be the best examples.
That’s definitely been the case with whitefaggot since straight God Alpha Phillip arrived on the island!
Much like Jamie did when she instantly bonded to Master Dino almost 20 years ago, white faggot instantly fell for the dark, long-haired beast Master Phillip and pledged his eternal service to the new King. Whitefaggot had to endure much abuse from Master Phillip as Master Phillip grappled with the reality of actually accepting faggot service and use. But in the end whitefaggot earned a new name – “joy” – and a treasured place at Master Phillip’s feet.
And this is the story joy wanted to share about the new situation:
Hello, my Master calls me joy and i love that but most of the others here call me Phillip’s cunt, at my request because i ADORE being His cunt. lol Anyway im writing to try and explain the wonder of belonging to Master Philip. While we are off grid He has allowed me to tell you about the absolute chaotic wonderment of being Master Phillip’s cunt.
I don’t know quite where to start and im not the brightest faggot so ill just give facts. The first time Master came to the island i instantly knew I was meant for this wild gorgeous beast! Yummy!! His brown wild hair just kissed with blonde from the sun, His tanned and scarred body bursting with testosterone made me swoon! Nice hairy chest and tight jeans showing something mighty was packed into them. All that was exceptional but His aura! Macho and sexy and very dark and scary to most but not to me. Somehow i instinctively KNEW He would never kill me but would probably hurt me. i did not care. Every nerve in me trembled as I tried to imagine serving Him. At first He only accepted blowjobs. Well not so much that as grabbing a faggot by her hair and mounting her head and then fucking her throat till His yummy cum would gush out!
Finally, He began using us, the rainbow. Then my worship and love started to attract this amazing Brute and He changed my life! i thought being used by The Savior was the ultimate in faggot ecstacy and it is but Master Phillip is my penultimate usage! He is dark and dangerous and damned scary! And i LOVE it! Discovering my love of His darkness opened a thrilling and terrifying door and we ran through it! i love worship lust after–you name it and i do it for Him! He is a MAN! He hardly ever uses me with anything but brutal force and I love it! His dark aggression brings a tidal wave of lust and love over me. While we do have tender moments most of His use of me us what i call gymnastic rape–and i LOVE it!
He said i have permission to say anything to you but our sessions are so specialized you wouldn’t understand. See Master is a criminal with guns knives etc… since He knows His cum dump They occasionally become part of His use of me. He has absolutely terrified me and practically made my heart stop. For instance He loves cunting me and He will have a hard rut going on me and suddenly a knife is at my throat and His words invite more terror as He tells me all the dirty scary yet sexy things He COULD do to me and then it happened and I cried out. my pussy milked His cock as i passed out and He roared and filled me up. Privately He can be very sweet to His cunt but He’s very rough on me as well especially in front of other Alphas. He demands i touch Him in some way or place whenever we are in the same space. I love this because I get to touch Him often but also because it’s shows my submission in front of others. i am learning everything about Master and His needs and desires. I know how and where to place His weapons on His body before He leaves on assignment because He has three knives and two guns stapped to Him when working. When He returns i undress Him and remove the weapons and His shoes. i rub His feet as He relaxes and gets high. If He desires a massage it’s a real pleasure rubbing His body. i serve Him every way possible and He still tells me He’s proud of the little ways i serve and the kinky things i do in effort to serve Him. He is my Owner Master and God! Even though i know ill never be a fagwife im HIS. im His faggot His cum dump but best of all i proudly bear the name Phillip’s cunt! Nothing on earth could make me more content or more joyous.
Thanks for allowing me this special moment to testify of Master’s greatness and omnipotence. Master deserves more praise than this lowly faggot can give but ill scream His magnificence until they put me six feet under! Master Phillip is GOD!
Thank you,
Phillip’s cunt formerly known as whitefaggot
Joy claims to lack intelligence, but this loving ode to the awe-inspiring power of Master Phillip is very well crafted and heartfelt!
Any faggot can relate to the feeling of being so intimately trusted by a straight Alpha that they are allowed to touch and care for that Alpha’s most-prized possessions. There is an almost reverential awe a faggot gets from such a privilege. [ remember my Master Chris tasking me with shaving his pubes and feeling so humbled that he trusted me to do that. Or how my Master Aaron trusted me to prepare his body for bodybuilding competitions, or care for his money.
Each faggot has the opportunity to find and serve a great King like Master Phillip, but we must humble ourselves and empty ourselves like Joy did (and Jamie did before that). We must be willing to go through the fire for our Master, always supportive and resilient even when fits of rage and abuse come.
On the other side of that is the eye of the hurricane, that serene place where an Alpha and his faggot achieve a perfect hierarchical equilibrium. It’s the moment of peace when both fully realize and embody their place in hierarchy, as well as their purpose.
There is no better place to be, and I’m so glad that my brother Joy feels that today! I hope Master Phillip is proud of his favored slave, cumdump, and confidante!
Thank you Joy for sharing your experience and example! And thank you Master Phillip for allowing your faggot to share it!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s honestly shocking how many straight God Alphas have gravitated to Master Dino’s family compound over the years I’ve known them (it’s been about five years now!). Of course, he produced two God Alphas himself with sons Master Chad and Master Dean, but then Master Shane came along and then Master Cal connected with them through this site … it’s seemingly endless.
I do think it says something about Hierarchy that these God Alphas gravitate to each other. They sense each other’s power and are drawn to it, like seeing one’s reflection in a mirror. They also inherently know that the only way they grow and increase their power is by congregating with their brothers, because through close association, rough-housing, and combative sports they develop the lethality of Earth’s greatest warriors.
Now The Family has packed up and left the Crumbling States of Trump to take up residence on a tropical island, and I wondered if their God Alpha Development Program™ might be put on pause.
Instead, Master Chad has discovered a powerful new straight God Alpha who seems to be virtually his carbon copy both in virility as well as dark volatility. His name is Master Phillip, and after this introduction you will spend your life shivering in both excitement and fear at the mere mention of his name.
Here’s his story:
My name is Montgomery Phillip Hall IV. My best bud Chad told me to use his email because I don’t have one. Fucker dared me to share the story of how we met and shit. Since you know Chad you know how slick the fucker is and how he’s got a way of dominating every Goddamn situation, here I am. He’s conked out still. I’m exhausted but can’t sleep. My mind is still racing. The party for “the Savior” lasted three days. I’ve done more drugs and definitely fucked more fags than ever in my life.
I met this fucker in a bar about six years ago. Fucker was sixteen. I was 20. We had a rowdy good time drinking and bullshitting like guys do. After a good time bonding Chad said his wife was outside to pick him up. We went out and I saw his wife was a fucking dude! Well, one thing lead to another and after I called him faggot he beat my fucking ass, man. I mean, never have a lost a fight. I’m in great fucking shape but this dude was mutherfucking TOUGH! In only 15 minutes, I was bloody and pinned to the ground. The “wife” was out of the car and He said, “Tell me you love me, cunt” through clenched teeth. C.C. said “I love you Savior.” Then I felt His fucking hard bone grow against my ass! Then the fucker said, “Want me to show you right fucking here just who’s the faggot, punk?” I tried hard to throw him off but no go. In three fucking seconds he undid my jeans, keeping me pinned while I bucked and cursed. He said to yeah, keep doing that after my dick is in ya. I freaked knowing I was about to be fucked by a dude in a bar parking area in front of anybody walking by!
Then, quick as a flash, he was on his feet and extending a hand to help me up. I pondered it a sec. Is the smiling, evil fucker going to actually help me or throw me over his shoulder and off the pier? He just grinned and nodded so I acquiesed, as I found myself doing time and again over the next seven or so years. He said he wanted nothing but friendship from me, that he really liked me. Then he slowly began introducing me into his world. Fuck! When I found out about the rainbow and Alpha life I was fucking knocked back a peg. Of course, ever since puberty, I’ve had queers blow me. There’s not a straight Man alive that won’t use a queer mouth if its all that’s available. Any dude denying he ain’t fed a fag at some point is a Goddamn liar. Or a fucked up closet case.
It took some time to get over the shock and awe of things like Pop. Wow! What a man he is. As manly as Chad is, Pop is everything masculine in this world, man. I’m telling you, I would NEVER cross that dude and anything he says to do-you fucking do it! Some call him God and I understand it. He, Chad, Dean, and even Cal to varying degrees possess every masculine trait in nature. Now, I’ve always felt myself very manly, very macho. I’m attractive, never a problem to find a cunt to fuck. Got a nice furry chest and an almost nine incher so yeah, sometimes I got to knock cunts off of me. They always fall in love even when I tell them not to. I was made to fuck every available hole. I didn’t want attachments and still don’t. Chad’s life intrigued me so sure, it didnt take long for me to start letting fags blow me. The Men here are like me in that I like busting five or six times a day. The one thing I couldn’t do was fuck one. I’m not sure why. I mean, it made me a hard mutherfucker to watch the other guys fucking fags. I think part of it was, I felt I had submitted to Chad by not winning the fight so I wasn’t going to let the fucker see me fuck a fag because he kept riding me to fuck one. It was like another submission in a way. I don’t know. It’s just the way men think. I hadn’t yet accepted my buddy was also my superior. We’re pretty equally matched but when you get right to it, he’s the better man. The last obstacle happened a week ago. Chad was being blown by greenfaggot and me by C.C. After I nutted I was still hard and Chad told me to “Stop fucking playing, bro. You KNOW you want to fuck one. Look you’re still fucking hard dude. You think I’m a real fucking man, don’t you? I’m a masculine dude? Fags are made for us men to use and cum in. Yeah, I love my faggot wife but that don’t mean all dudes will do that. Come on brother. There’s a open hole on the other end of this fag just begging for cock.” The faggot’s hole quivered as it clenched itself getting ready. Fuck, that was it. Chad laughed as I got ready. He said, “Dude, fuck it, rape it. I know you got them wild man urges somewhere in you. Fucking rape the bitch.” I slammed my cock into the tightest, most talented pussy ever. I busted in about two minutes. Then I calmed my ass down before I proceeded to fuck every faggot hole in the place. Chad lined them up. I’d fuck and cum in them. Then another took it’s place. I honestly don’t remember much of the frenzy because I literally passed out from exhaustion getting a blowjob much later on. My Brothers here still fuck with me about that. Since then, we men have received and met many challenges using faggots like sex toys. It’s kind of like my military school years where dudes jack together except we fuck fags together. It also took some time to accept my place in the macho pecking order because before Chad, I’ve always been the Apex male. I do admit my brother is more of a Man. Hell, who can compete with a God.
So now the world knows I LOVE fucking faggot holes. I mean, in my village I’m known as a stud. I got cunts lining up for Me but there’s a fucking charge cumming in fags that I don’t get from cunts. I think it’s because cunts, even when their appreciative, never truly and totally submit as they should. Fags sumbit, fags beg, fags worship–just as females should, but don’t. If cunts showed proper devotion as they should fags would be out of business. But, good for fags, they don’t. If men like Pop and Chad got no qualms using fags, then I sure can’t have problems with that. Fags are great.
What’s breathtaking about Master Phillip is he’s a pure straight Alpha just like Master Dino and Master Chad, yet he acknowledges (with some reservations at first) that ALL Alphas of their power level deserve whatever worship is offered, and that it all exists to be savored, explored, and enjoyed. The rules that restrict inferior males simply DO NOT APPLY to Alphas. They are cast away like broken handcuffs.
Once Master Phillip joined himself to Master Chad and the rest of The Family, it was only inevitable that sampling the holes and the worship of the large group of adoring, well-trained fags (called The Rainbow since each one in named after a color) would help set Master Phillip free to accept faggots as a natural extension of his power.
And even accept a faggot as his own personal property.
Yes, it seems that whitefaggot fell instantly in love with Master Phillip’s fierce, intimidating darkness, and followed a path that Jamie once did with Master Dino, namely, whitefaggot submitted completely and endured all of the rage and abuse Master Phillip could inflict. And, like Jamie’s loyal devotion did with Master Dino, whitefaggot eventually found the eye of the hurricane inside her new God Master.
I can’t believe I’m sort of compelled to write you. Interesting. I think part is the bragging rights I now have. Part is pride in My growth and achievements. A part is the thought that many faggots will read My story and salivate at thoughts of My power. Goddamn! How did I ever do without continuous worship?
Last night I was crucified. Hahaha You know about the Savior’s cross? Fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking fulfilled, powerful, ALIVE!! Even though every sperm has been worshipped out of My sack, the Goddamn room vibrates with My awesomeness. Faggots exhausted themselves bringing Me pleasure and lie scattered about Me. I feel no anger, only fiery satisfaction. My personal faggot is deliriously calm, meaning happy and sated. My faggot attaches itself to some part of Me constantly. Never one for physicality, I am now enjoying her pathetic grips on her Master. My faggot is nothing if not endearing and I can elicit her orgasm by simply speaking. I’ve always loved treating slash like dirty whores. This fun translates well to fagotry, as Dean tells Me is the proper term for the condition. No fucking slash loves like that. It thrills her that I am dark. She loves undressing Me and removing My holster and piece and various other weapons strapped and attached to Me and delighted in learning how to correctly dress and equip her God’s hidden body armory for jobs. She takes great care as she knows if the equipment is incorrect or improperly placed it could mean My life. All must be easily accessible by Me in a second. She also thrills to My experiences, jobs, and near-death adventures. Most slash get scared or fret and beg Me to retire. My faggot is thrilled that I’m a thug and constantly probes for tales of My life. She also loves the scars from bullets and blades and beatings that adorn her God and pays special attention to them. She begs Me to mark her, a scar or brand, inflicted upon her by Me so she can show she’s My possession. I am considering it since it made My cock puff a bit at the thought. The tattoos I created for her are wonderful she said but her faggot lust wants more personalized, intimate branding by her God. She begs for any part of Me and My body and has gratefully feasted upon anything from My body I benevolently give. This is how monarchs feel. With knowledge, I am becoming something greater and more intensely powerful, albeit remaining lusciously terrifying. I am becoming even more like Chad while losing none of My darkness. Chad can be very dark when necessary but He doesn’t live inside it as I. I made it clear to whitey (Goddamn I fucking hate that name) that My world wasn’t the ideal place for those who might care for Me. Faggot is unconcerned and even thrilled by the danger but I’ll never allow danger to touch the slut because she isn’t allowed where it occurs.
I believe this type of life could really be for Me as faggot learns My desires and needs, as well as how to handle all My accoutrement concerning work. I already know, having been mommy’s pupil, faggot knows how to tend the occasional occupational wound I receive in My line of work. Mommy had to be the greatest faggot ever, if one can describe a faggot as “great”.
I think faggots new name will be joy, for that’s what she brings Me. Seriously, faggot’s preference is Phillip’s cunt. Truly. Faggot has begged Me to call her that. She’d love to be known as and referred to as My cunt, loves hearing an Alpha say, oh that’s Phillip’s cunt. Hahaha i believe I’ll inform My Brothers to refer to joy in that manner and I alone will call her joy. That way, she and I are satisfied. Goddamn faggot believes I’m God, and to her I am. I’m also beginning to realize that fact Myself. I’ll never be Pop but I can be a God of uniqueness with My own special brand of faggot ownership and treatment. After I’m more comfortable with things I’ll allow My faggot to expound on My superiority to you. I enjoy reading different faggot experiences on your site as it gives insight into a lesser’s condition and its needs. When the time comes I’ll enjoy seeing in print, My faggot’s delight of My abilities.
I put 6 racks of beef ribs in the smoker before I lay down again. In about 8 hours the faggots will serve them along with other things. I’ll wake them so they can start the sides I want. Then time for My sleep IF the faggots don’t tempt My Manimal out again. Goddamn cum suckers make part of life fantastic. Fuck all you Goddamn faggot cunts! Another God has arisen to feast on your slutty souls!
Yes, after pulverizing whitefaggot for untold numbers of days and nights with his furious sex drive and gigantic cock, Master Phillip bestowed whitefaggot with a new and meaningful name: “Joy”!
It’s beautiful to see a straight Alpha transform into something greater than anything ordinary Men can even understand, a being of such pronounced and untouchable superiority that even the title “God Alpha” feels incomplete.
Master Phillip has shared some stories with me personally that I will never discuss here or anywhere, but let me tell you that he has truly become the kind of King that every faggot on Earth should be desperate to serve.
Now he rules an island alongside Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal. Four God Alphas relaxing in paradise, served and serviced by skilled, worshipful faggots and surrounded by 20-something young, growing sons. These God Kings play together, fuck together, and reign together, roaring over land and sea like the great Hierarchical beasts they are!
I am humbled and grateful to even carry their words and deeds, to speak their names, to even live in their holy shadows.
Who are your top ten alphas? I love masteralphachris, alpharodrigofine,KMJ
Thanks for the question!
So I guess you’re only referring to cashmasters? Frankly, I’ve known so many great Alphas personally who crush these cashmaster pretenders … but I definitely have opinions on cashmasters, too.
My list (which isn’t entirely ranked in order of importance) looks like this:
Master @AlphaAesthetic8 – There’s simply no other that even comes close to the perfection and professionalism of this King. I’m devoted to him for the rest of my life in this world.
Master @AlphaSepanta – Stunningly gorgeous, erotic, and flawless.
Master @AlphaGodAdonis – Sexy, playful, and a perfect mindfucker.
Master @Soccerbro619 – The perfect athletic body, sexy Latino dance moves, and a delicious voice.
Master @MasterA_2022 – The greatest fag trainer in the findom scene, a hot Irish Alpha who owns faggots in person.
Master @IAMFINDOMSAM – No Master gets as many RT games as he does. Built, sexy, and thoughtful.
Master @ServeElRey – An OG in the online findom space, this Latino twink Alpha with the huge dick and elite attitude goes way back with me.
Master @MasterChad17 – He’s built like a sexy model and has developed a real knack for training faggots.
Master @DieselDerrick – Not active anymore, but he’ll always be the sexiest young muscle Alpha. Nobody says the word “faggot” like he did!
10. Master @CasterDom – Long gone, but not forgotten. This bodybuilding straight God Alpha truly defined Alphahood as his reality and was not shy in expressing it. I’ll love him always.
There have been some incredible milestones achieved during this decades-long online push to reestablish the truth of Hierarchy and educate the public at large about true purpose within it. Much of the movement really took root in the once-fertile soil of Tumblr. In those early heydays of Tumblr great cashmasters arose like @serveelrey or @nycalpha to truly define modern findom. There were astounding porn Masters like @throatitboy and @teninchtop leading by example. And there were electrifying Alpha and faggot teachers of Hierarchy, like @HungBull and @FagMaster.
And I was there, too. I quickly built my own wide lane in the hierarchical superhighway with @FagsWorshipAlphas.
But I’m not exaggerating when I say that all of that wealth of knowledge – endless terabytes of wisdom, true stories, and examples – paled in comparison to the granddaddy of all hierarchical sites: @str8guy4fags2serve.
The site lasted only seven-ish months, but its impact on hierarchical understanding and the natural laws governing it is incalculable.
It was written in 2013 by a then-22-year-old straight God Alpha named Jake. Master Jake began the site to discuss how he learned the purpose of faggots when he was a minor in high school while being cruised at his baseball games by an older faggot named Walter.
Over the course of a few months Master Jake explained his views on various aspects of faggot ownership and use, including chastity and findom. He also discussed several of his current and former faggot properties.
But most incredible of all was Master Jake’s acquisition and training of a wealthy faggot he named “rich”, ending the blog with him taking complete control of fag rich’s $40 million dollar estate while turning rich into an object.
The site was simply a treasure chest of truth, and I refused to let it be destroyed by Tumblr’s new PC regime. So around 2019 I embarked on an intensive mission to transfer each post into a new thread so it could be preserved. I considered it to be an humbling honor to safeguard this God Alpha’s wisdom for future generations.
But FWA was lost during my incarceration, of course, and that archive of Master Jake’s writings were lost as well.
However, I have good news. I was able to rebuild the thread from the archives of the Wayback Machine!
This was a painstaking process, but it was a labor of deep love and respect for this young God Alpha’s sacred hierarchical texts. I consider part of my purpose as a faggot is to use whatever gifts I have to teach and encourage others. I want to be the steward and guardian of these historic documents.
I think every Alpha and faggot should read the entire thread as part of the curriculum of Hierarchy University. You WILL find stuff within Master Jake’s posts that will blow your mind, but also reinforce truth.
I offer this freely to everyone everywhere as my personal gift.
