The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
To be quite honest, I do think I started a revolution in the understanding of faggot ownership when I first started discussing the cunting of faggots. I remember the reaction when I first described it and all that was involved with being cunted; some experienced faggots gasped with excitement that they weren’t alone, while others expressed curiosity and even doubt. I stuck to my guns, because I knew I couldn’t be the only one who experienced the power of such a moment.
Slowly but surely I received many experiences of cuntings from faggots, as well as some from Alphas who cunted faggots. And what it’s all added up to is irrefutable proof of what I originally described as “an internal orgasm triggered by being fucked just right by a powerful Alpha cock.” If you want a more detailed explanation (including a movie I made!) you can CLICK HERE!
Now, cunting isn’t some automatic thing. Just having an Alpha’s dick in your pussy doesn’t mean you instantly get cunted. Sometimes it may take a while, even many months, which also points to an emotional component to this poorly-understood phenomenon. My first true cunting came from being pounded by an awesome Master who’d owned me for many months before it happened. That’s part of the unpredictable nature of being cunted. Cunting is like a summer storm burst; appearing suddenly, quickly drenching everything, and then evaporating before you even have time to open an umbrella.
I know my little brother Kevin was always interested in being cunted by his straight Alpha Master Kenzo, and I think he was a little surprised that it hadn’t happened after so many months of being fucked by his big Alpha cock. From what I know about Master Kenzo’s personality, I doubt if he cared whether or not Kevin ever experienced that “internal orgasm” given that Kevin was just a faggot cumdump and personal slave.
But yesterday I began receiving a bunch of excited messages from Kevin. He could barely contain his elation and astonishment. So I’m going to present you with Kevin’s entire text chat with me about a momentous event: Master Kenzo finally cunted him!
SAM
Oh my dear brother sam
IT HAPPENED
MY GOD ALPHA CUNTED ME
I AM A CUNTED FAGGOT!
When I came back to Kenzo’s second home (formerly my home, and where I live), He texted and ordered me to wait for Him in His room, naked and kneeling
Of course I did
When He entered, oh my God, He fucked me SO HARD!
He first fucked my throat, deeper than ever! I had to swallow at least three loads of His delicious seed!
Then He went to fuck my ass. He fucked me in so many positions! He started with His favorite one, with His foot stomping my face, then His foot beside my face so I could kiss and lick His toes
Later He fucked me face to face! I could admire Him and I was overwhelmed with happiness! I saw Him even more powerful, more magnificent and more terrifying than I remembered!
He leaned over me, He even gently kissed my forehead!
He was talking to me. “The slave finally returns at the feet of his God, right? You’re happy to see your beloved Master again, you desperately craved seeing Me again, eh? I’m the reason you live for.”
All that came from my mouth was “I love You my God, I love You so much, please I beg You, I’m your bitch” and so on
AND THEN
I felt a rush of warm euphoria! All my body was shaking! I let out a deep, happy groan!
I think I almost passed out
Next thing I remember, I was resting on my Master chest. He was gently stroking my hair and cuddling me
He was whispering “You’re such a good boy… You’re my best boy… I love you… My favorite slave…”
I was crying, but these were tears of happiness!
I realized what happened
You warned me about it!
So I weakly said “my God, You cunted me”
He simply answered “Yeah. I wanted to.”
I kissed His powerful pecs and said “my life is dedicated to YOU, my God and Master”
“I know. You’re Mine.”
Sam, I’m still shaking with emotions as I’m writing to you
I think this is one of the most urgent and immediate descriptions of cunting I’ve ever read. Certainly one of the most passionate. I’m sure Master Kenzo will read this account from his faggot with great pride, basking in the glory of his accomplishment!
But notice what Kevin the cunted faggot said after this description:
To live a faggot life is SO GREAT! I love to be a faggot, I love to serve and worship a MAN, a GOD!
I AM A CUNTED FAGGOT
KENZO IS MY MASTER, MY OWNER, MY GOD, MY EVERYTHING
I will do everything in my ability to make His life the best it can possibly be! IT’S MY MEANING!
Can you hear the transformation that has occurred within Kevin because of the power of being cunted? Can you appreciate the complete shift in mindset and focus from that primal and powerful moment?
Cunting a faggot is something like a gift an Alpha gives to his faggot because it releases the faggot from any inhibitions and allows the faggot to fully become what it was born to be. No more questions, no more doubts. Kevin, like every other cunted faggot, cannot ever go back or deny the truth now. Cunting is that line you’re glad to cross, because the whole world now seems to shimmer like a drug-induced fantasy land where everything finally makes sense.
A world where you’re suddenly proud to say: “I am a faggot! A cunted faggot!”
I’m proud to say that Kevin is now not just my faggot brother, but also my cunted faggot brother! I thank him endlessly for gifting me with his excited first words about this most astounding event! I’m hoping to hear from Master Kenzo to see if he’s going to write about it from his perspective.
But there you have it. Yet another account of a good faggot reaching a nirvana of purpose through the power of Alpha cock!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and reign of a gay God Alpha named Master Alejandro who, along with his straight Alpha brother, enslaved Maria and her faggot husband! CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I recently marveled out loud in one of my posts about how there are quite a few very powerful Alphas that are watching this site and using its content to train their faggots without me ever knowing about them. It’s flattering, I guess, but I mostly find it humbling and nerve-wracking. Anyway, I’m definitely grateful to receive such silent acknowledgement from our greatest Men!
I made that comment about these silent Alphas while responding to a letter about Maria, whose husband turned out to be a faggot when her Alpha friend fucked and bred him right in front of her. That Alpha friend is a gay God Alpha named Master Alejandro.
I figured I would never hear from Master Alejandro given that he was sending people to talk to me without ever making himself known. So imagine my surprise when I opened up my inbox and discovered a thrilling letter from Master Alejandro himself! His side of the story and his account of his own rise to God Alphahood (alongside his straight Alpha brother!) is another one for the ages!
Here’s what he said:
What’s up fag Sam??
I have a lot to tell you, fag!! Remember the story of Maria and Miguel? I told her to tell you her story because I knew you would be the perfect fag boy to help her (and you were! jajaja) I knew it. So this is Master Alejandro here, the Alpha who fuck and bred Maria’s husband. I’ve been following your work for a long time and I never thought I’d be featured here, but I guess there is a first time for everything, right?? jajaja lol
Believe or not, but I pumped 10 loads in her husband’s ass last week lol the fag really loves it, a few weeks ago he was a “curious” straight guy, that’s a lot of curiosity!! I’ve been fucking and breeding my new fag, but I was honestly concerned about Maria, she is a good friend and a really nice woman. It was a huge effort for her to access your page and send you those questions. Imagine a virgin lady who got married to build a traditional family with a strong man, ending up telling on a gay porn website how her husband became a cumdump LOL jajaja poor girl, but really, I felt sorry for her and wanted to help. But, although I am an Alpha, I have no interested in owning women, and no interest in raising kids. So I could pump my load in her pussy and give her the child she wants, but that would not be the right thing to do.
So I reached out to an extraordinary straight Alpha who happens to be my brother jajajaja lol we are really close to each other and since we were teenagers we tell each other about our sexual adventures. We used to challenge each other how many fags I would breed in a month and how many girls he would breed in a month (and I must say that I usually won! jajaja) He had a sexy wife but they got a divorce two months ago and my brother has been fucking a different pussy every night. So I literally texted him “hey, got some free time to fuck a lonely pussy?” and he said “always” jajaja I love my brother
So I talked to Maria, told her that my brother was interested in meeting her. She was reluctant at first because she is still technically married, but I needed to give a shock of reality to my friend and just said “well, do I need to remember what your husband has been doing?” So last Friday my brother took her out for dinner and I went to her house meet her husband. Miguel told me that Maria wasn’t home when I arrived, then told me that we couldn’t do anything because our agreement was only have sex together the three of us (what a daring faggot!!) so I just said “both you and I know what you need, so stop talking, and come suck me”
He tried to resist, but the resistance of the “curious” straight man lasted 2 minutes jajajaja what a faggot, he sucked me nice and deep, made my cock nice and wet. It was the first time that I treated you like a fag must be treated. Without Maria there I had liberty to do whatever I wanted. So I slapped the fag on his face, skull fucked him holding his head, made him worship my balls and feet. I took him to the bathroom, took a piss on his chest, told he to get nice and clean because I’d be waiting for his ass in the bedroom. He took less than 10 minutes and came back to (now my) bedroom. He tried to tell me again that we shouldn’t do that without Maria. He was pissing me off, so I just said “while I’m here, your mouth only opens to suck my cock, I don’t wanna hear your voice”
I put the fag’s ass up, lubed his hole, lubed my cock, and entered that pussy. I had already pumped so many loads in his ass during the week that his pussy wasn’t that tight anymore LOL so I banged him fast, destroying everything in his pussy with my hard cock. I fucked him missionary, than I finished doggy style, doing something that I learned with you Sam jajajaja CUNTING the little slut!! The fag was screaming feelling my cock going deeper than ever. I told him to keep quiet and think about the fag he was, my cum was leaking out of his ass, so I said “you’d better keep all my cum in your hole, otherwise you’ll clean the sheets with tongue”
Maria told him that she would be in her sister’s house, but would arrive around 10 pm. She was expecting just to go out with my brother, watch a movie, have some dinner, and come back home. But I know my brother veeeeery well and I know the power that our DNA has, so I wasn’t very surprised when Maria texted Miguel saying that she would need to sleep in her sister’s house and would be back in the morning. The poor faggot didn’t suspect anything and just said “ok baby, take care and sleep well”, I then texted Maria and said “have fun and enjoy!” and texted my brother and said “you’d better make an Alpha nephew for me tonight” jajajaja fuck, I love to be an Alpha with an Alpha brother
I banged Miguel once again later that night and pumped another load in the fag’s hole. I woke up the next morning, the fag’s hole was still sore, so I gave him my morning wood to suck and have some fun. He swallowed my morning load, went to the kitchen and cooked a nice breakfast for me. I left the house around 9 am, Maria arrived around 10:30, so I didn’t meet her, but as soon as I arrived home I called my brother to share our victories. I said “I bet I came more than you last night”, he answered “but I bet the pussy I fucked was even more tight than your fag’s” the fucking bastard!! LOL he told me that they had sex the whole night, and her pussy felt great, nice and tight. Of course it was tight, her fag husband hardly ever fucked her. My brother was very satisfied, he said that she was inexperienced but he loves to teach a woman how to serve him.
So that was our Friday night, Sam! The fag Miguel texted me again asking if I wanted to meet up again on Sunday, but I decided to let his hole relax a little. Everything is very recent and now I’m working with my brother to convince Maria and Miguel to get a formal divorce. Let’s see how it goes. After that, my brother’s job will be to take the girl and pump some babies in her pussy. My job will be keep pumping as many loads as possible in Miguel’s hole LOL what a hard task!! jajaja
Maria will not talk to you anymore because she told me that now she needs to turn the page and forget for a moment that fags and Alphas exist. Understandable, right? The poor lady suffered a lot with this whole situation (but the correct reason is that my brother is probably making her quite busy now LOL)
I wanna tell you that I really respect your work Sam, You’re a wonderful fag and for years I’ve been following you. So I have something to ask you: I saw that you created a thread with Maria’s questions and named it “The Tragedy of María”. Oh Sam, I see your point and it would be a tragedy if she wasn’t surrounded by two powerful Men. But she has two real MEN to resolve her life.
So from now on, I want you to change this thread to THE GLORY OF MASTER ALEJANDRO jajajaja because that’s what this story is about, right? Miguel would be living a tragedy without my cock in his ass, and Maria would be living a tragedy without my brother’s cock in her pussy to give her babies. If you agree to change the thread and put my name on it, I’ll keep sending you updates and asking for advice on how to train my new fag. It’s hot to write about the ways I fuck and I’d love to be part of your page after all these years reading it.
Take care!
Master Alejandro
Well, that was the easiest decision I’ve ever had to make since starting this site ten years ago! With one bold, sweeping letter, Master Alejandro has taken over completely! How would I ever dare to deny honor to such a powerful God Alpha like him?
I’m incredibly grateful to have this extra information about the situation involving Miguel and Maria. I called it a tragedy because it’s clear poor Maria was deceived, but as Master Alejandro expertly pointed out, this is really a blessing and not a tragedy.
But Master Alejandro did more than bless Maria and her faggot husband with purpose … he also blessed this site with his stunning personal story of young Alpha power! I am fascinated by two unstoppable Alpha brothers growing up side-by-side, one gay and one straight, taking turns breeding and owning inferiors! They are like two warriors conquering in battle together, not caring about their differences, but instead gaining a mutual respect for the infinite power they share.
The relationship between these two Alpha brothers really reveals the depth of the fraternity that exists between Alphas. For instance, the friendly competition they had to see who could breed more holes (naturally Master Alejandro won, because faggots are everywhere and so much easier than females!) is fun, but it’s also a kind of Alpha training. These brothers are like workout partners, except instead of lifting weights together they are fucking and breeding whores!
What they did with Maria and Miguel is, sadly, quite necessary. Miguel lied and deceived Maria and trapped her in a relationship in which she would never find fulfillment. Fortunately Maria had the idea to consult Master Alejandro, and in his wisdom he knew exactly how to handle it. He opened Miguel up and forced him to accept his proper place as a faggot, but he also had a powerful resource in his Alpha brother so that Maria can know what it’s like to have a real Alpha’s thick, sturdy cock rammed inside her!
Master Alejandro’s story about him and his straight Alpha brother reminds me very much of this extraordinary testimony sent to me by a powerful straight Alpha named Master JA [CLICK HERE TO READ]. He and his gay Alpha brother bred countless holes female and faggot. Curiously, it wasn’t until Master JA got divorced and moved in with his brother that he really got to see the kind of service his gay brother received from faggots. So he tried using faggots, and now he owns a couple of his own!
Not to say that something like that will end up happening with Master Alejandro and his brother, but I wouldn’t be surprised!
Master Alejandro and his Alpha brother are living proof of the truth of Hierarchy. They’re also an example of how Alphas can use their powers to affect real change and improve the lives of inferiors while also satisfying their need for power and worship! Alphas aren’t typically philanthropic, but they do know what is hierarchically correct, and they act to fix issues like Maria and Miguel through the raw power of their cocks and their indominable wills.
I thank Master Alejandro for sharing his incredible story and for all of the conquests in his blessed life! I’m so inspired and grateful to be a part of carrying his legacy forward!
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
The story of Master Maurice taking disabled faggot Édouard as his own property is one of the most touching and beautiful accounts I’ve ever been blessed to cover. To me, it highlights what’s possible when a great and insightful Alpha discovers a faggot who truly yearns to serve. It also demonstrates the underlying needs in an Alpha/faggot dynamic, how they are drawn together and how they fulfill each other.
In the previous post I made a suggestion that breeding Édouard was vitally important. I said this because I felt like it would boost Édouard’s confidence and sense of purpose. Being disabled makes a faggot feel even more frightened and vulnerable. Having the seed of a very powerful Alpha like Master Maurice inside him would only help.
But what happened turned out to be even more perfect than I could’ve imagined.
Hello, Sam! This is Maurice again. It’s a pretty sunny Sunday in Switzerland and I decided to take some time to update you about me and Édouard. I spent a few hours reading your hot website and saw that my experience caught the attention of both Alpha brothers and sweet fags. How flattering! But since you and your audience were interested in how I handle my boy, I just want to clarify that, when I first fucked him, I didn’t breed Édouard because he was too scared. Young fags tend to be fragile, but he is 10 times more. I’m not usually very soft with the bottoms I fuck, but I’m taking it easy with Édouard because he’s different. Imagine being a 22 y.o. fag with little family support, just 1 or 2 friends, extremely shy and afraid to be hurt at all times. Every time I put my hard cock next to his cute face he looks at me begging for love, but also begging for mercy because he knows there are many ways I could hurt him.
Well, that was just a disclaimer because I don’t want you and your readers to think that I don’t breed my fags LOL
Last night, Édouard was here with me and I did the same thing I told you the first time. He sucked my dick sitting on the edge of my bed, and when I was ready to fuck, I put lots of lube in his pussy and on my dick. He doesn’t want to be fuck in spoon position yet, so I’m sticking to missionary, which for me is no problem at all. The fag likes to feel close to me and be fucked with intimacy, so I put my dick inside of him while holding his face, telling him how pretty he is. However, I must admit that I’ve been following Roger’s columns and his post about how to keep fucking a fag no matter what really affected me. So when I brought Édouard to my place yesterday, I had decided that I would be firm with him. When my dick was all inside of him, I held his arms against the bed. Considering that he can’t move his legs, he was totally defenseless with my hard cock inside his pussy. I did that just to see how he would react and the boy just said, moaning in a really sexy way, “please, don’t hurt me”
So I started banging his tight pussy but keeping his arms immobilized to make sure he would understand who was is charge. I kissed his face and his lips tenderly, whispering in his ear how sweet and sexy he is. It was the third time I was using his hole, and on the second time I also came on his chest. So this time I needed to breed my boy. I wouldn’t wait more. I fucked him in missionary style for around 10 minutes, and then I stopped thrusting for a while because I was getting close. Without taking my cock out of his ass, I looked in eyes and said “today you’ll feel my cum inside of you, ok?” The boy wasn’t expecting me to say this, but he wanted to make me proud so he just said ok and closed his eye while the tip of my dick was touching deep in his guts. His pussy was still very lubed and I was getting close, so it was the moment to show my boy what a fag is supposed to do in my bed. I held him by his shoulders and fucked his hole as fast as I could, putting all my weight on his disabled legs. The boy’s moans were so loud that he was screaming with my cock stretching him more than ever. Then he said “oh, that’s too much, it’s too big for me”, I held his face in my hands and said “take it baby, I’m getting close” and, proving Roger’s point, the fag said “ok, give me your cum”. He closed his eyes because he knew I was going to be rough and took my cock like a good boy. I felt that it would be a big load so I thrusted as deep as I could and shot a really big one.
I put his head on my chest with his ass up to make sure my cum would stay inside his pussy. We made out for a long time and I told him that his boy pussy has an owner now. So Édouard is now properly fucked, bred, and owned. I took him back to his house but I’m planning on bringing him to live with me soon. It’ll be much easier to take care of him if he stays here and having his hole available 24/7 also sounds good. But before doing this, I need to make sure he’s okay with me fucking other boys, because I don’t see myself breeding just one fag.
This is a magnificent account of how to breed a faggot properly. It’s also a touching display of how to approach and use a faggot with special needs.
I remain in awe of Master Maurice’s control, vision, and heart. Too many Alphas lead with their dicks, but Master Maurice has so many tools just as impactful as his Alpha cock at his disposal. This makes him a formidable Alpha presence.
I’m glad that Master Maurice is not altering his need to own other faggots. It might hurt Édouard’s feelings a little bit, but he needs to accept that he’s only one part of this great Alpha’s Kingdom. Every faggot hopes to be an Alpha’s most precious possession. But as special as Édouard is to Master Maurice, he’s still a faggot and therefore just a part of a greater purpose.
I love that Master Maurice is securing that relationship with his new owned faggot by taking him into his home to live. As a live-in, Édouard will be able to experience being an owned property and bask in the presence, the sights and the scents of an Alpha in his prime. It will be a life of daily delights! I hope Édouard can appreciate the extraordinary opportunity that is about to occur in his life!
After telling me this heartwarming story, Master Maurice added this final paragraph:
You know Sam, when I first found your page, I thought it was just a nice place to jerk off and see fags getting fucked. But no, you really built a community where anyone can learn and teach about our deepest natural truth. Well done, Sam! I hope you feel proud every night when you go to bed for the amazing work you’ve made here and for the lives you’ve changed. I’m certainly proud of a good boy like you.
How do I respond to such praise from a God Alpha like Master Maurice? I’m eternally grateful for such support and encouragement! I’d love for this to be my job (that pays my bills) rather than a job that adds to my bills, but otherwise this has been the most fulfilling project I’ve ever tackled! Thank you, Master Maurice!
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!
I’m becoming more and more inspired by this newest generation of straight Alphas rising from among us. Perhaps it’s just the avalanche of them appearing here on this site and I’ve just been the most fortunate faggot in the world, but from my vantage point, young straight Alphas in every part of the world are discovering the larger possibilities of their dominance.
And much of that has to do with their accepting faggot ownership as part of their right as Alphas.
But the one aspect that has really floored me is how deep these young straight Alphas are, how much they care about and appreciate their faggots. They just really understand how to be good OWNERS of faggots. It just seems natural to them, and that is really exciting to me.
Leading the way for other straight Alphas is my beloved Master Jerome.
Even though Master Jerome could have any woman he wants, he decided that he wanted to own the three little fag friends of his sister. And one by one, Master Jerome conquered and took ownership of them. But the third one, “Fag C,” proved to be a much more intense challenge for the young Master. You see, Fag C had been raped by a Man who had HIV, and he caused poor Fag C to become HIV+ as well.
Back in the tragic 1980’s, people would’ve run in terror at such a revelation, and even today there are misconceptions and stupidity regarding the illness. Fortunately, the medications now available make HIV a completely manageable chronic condition.
Master Jerome’s compassionate reaction to the news of his new faggot’s condition will forever remain one of this site’s greatest moments. It touched me so deeply that I can cry on the spot when I think about it. I will always love this incomparable King.
Master Jerome has an update that furthers the story of his ownership of Fag C, and it shows even more of this wonderful Master’s gigantic heart.
Hey Sam, this is Master Jerome from France. I hope you’re doing well.
I thought I’d spend my summer playing soccer and only concerned about alternating between the holes of my 3 fags, but I ended up learning what it really means to be an Alpha. Shortly after we talked for the last time, I decided to fuck Fag C’s ass. I knew that doggy style was a trigger for him, so of course I wouldn’t force him into this position. We were cuddling in bed, I was the big spoon, and I got hard rubbing in his ass. We were both wearing underwear, so I put my hard dick out but didn’t take his off. As soon as he felt my dick touching on him, the fag freaked out and started begging for me not to force my cock in his hole. It was really unexpected and I noticed that his trauma was more serious than I thought. The mere idea of getting fucked without eye contact at all times made the boy go crazy. Not sure if I told you, but his ex would bring dozens of men to fuck him in doggy style, sometimes blindfolded, and that was how he got HIV. The guy would get off with his fag becoming a cumdump for other men. I really don’t get it. I hate the idea of other men touching my fags, let along breeding them.
Anyway, that night I calmed him down, told him that everything was okay and that I would never hurt him. After a few moments, he was back to normal, and I told him to relax and suck my cock. I didn’t force it in his throat, I let the fag suck on his own pace and he did a great job as always. He swallowed my load as the good boy he is, came back to my chest, and apologized for not having taken it in his hole. I told him that everything was fine and that he could trust me.
On the next morning, the first thing I did was looking for therapy to my boy. After a few hours, I found a therapist specialized in sexuality and traumatic experiences. I reached out to her, she’s a very sweet old lady. I gave her general information without exposing my boy too much. She said that it was really sweet that I wanted to help my boy, but he needed to reach out to her himself. Fag C agreed to see her and I told him that I’ll pay for the sessions. So far, he has been to 2 sessions with the therapist and seems to be enjoying. I told him that I will wait for him to feel safe and I won’t fuck him in doggy style. But I also made clear that I will fuck him in missionary and will make him ride my cock. I’m sure that it’s just a matter of time. I also found an online a group of men living with HIV and send it to Fag C. He will start going to weekly meeting with these guys to make new friends. It’ll be important to him to connect with other fags with HIV.
These are my main updates. Fag A is in Spain for the summer but we keep in touch every other day. Fag B has been great as always. Whenever I’m tired or worried about Fag C’s situation, I send a quick text to Fag B and in 20 minutes he’s in my room on his knees. In fact, I just dumped two loads in his ass. He’s sleeping in my bed right now. I will take good care of Fag C, but I still have my needs and can’t just wait for him.
That’s it’s for now, Sam. It’s been an exciting summer, but also an enlightening moment to learn the responsibilities of a real Alpha. Fag C needs the firm hands of a master to move on and I decided to be the one. Wish me luck.
How can I even express myself in the face of such open-hearted generosity, kindness, and yes, love? You can feel Master Jerome ascending, becoming greater than himself, more powerful while even more benevolent. How could any faggot not fall to their knees and weep while kissing the feet of this astounding young God Alpha?
Do you understand the maturity it takes for a young straight Alpha to take the lead as Master Jerome has here? Can you comprehend it? The complexity of both the medical and psychological damage to Fag C is staggering, yet Master Jerome hoists it upon his shoulders like it’s a sack of feathers. He has carefully and gently carried Fag C through a terrifying wasteland, and he’s giving purpose to his sweet-but-broken little pet.
It’s important to note that Master Jerome isn’t neglecting his own needs. He recognizes that his needs as an Alpha must be tended to regularly, and he’s fortunate to own two other faggots he can turn to in order to empty his balls and receive worship. I’m glad he clearly appreciates that, because he must have these things in order to retain the power necessary for his larger goals and challenges.
I think it’s also good that Master Jerome has laid out future expectations with Fag C. For instance, he’s already explained to Fag C that he will be fucking and breeding it missionary style at some point. Of course, Master is waiting until the faggot can handle it, but he’s made it very clear that will happen (not might happen) in the near future. Why is it good? Because (1) the faggot likely feels self-conscious about being HIV+ and incapable of being intimate again (which is nonsense), and (2) Master Jerome feels the need/desire to officially claim the faggot by breeding it.
Some might consider such honesty offensive or pushy, but I find it exhilarating. You must understand that Master Jerome is one of our world’s greatest young Alphas, and he deserves everything he wants. He will have everything he wants. He doesn’t need to pussyfoot around about it or be shy. He was born to take anything he chooses, so such honesty prepares inferiors for his future actions. It’s as simple as that.
I can only imagine being Fag C, lying in bed with this astounding young God Alpha and being allowed to suck his mighty cock and swallow one of his precious loads as a means to comfort myself when I’m sad or hurt! What a gift! What a privilege! All Alphas need to understand this power they have, how their bodies and minds and hearts can destroy or heal (or sometimes destroy THEN heal!) but always control weak inferior ones. It’s a power that should NEVER be underestimated or unappreciated by them!
Master Jerome fully understands his power more completely than he did even a few months ago. He’s become something much greater. A superhero. A King. A God Alpha.
Master Jerome asked me to wish him luck. He doesn’t need luck, because the energies of the universe flow through him. Instead, I give him my hope … and my heart.
The following post is part of a thread featuring the stories and advice of a straight 76-year-old God Alpha named Master Roger! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
First of all, let me just say it’s weird to hear from a Master named Roger, given the fact that my first Alpha – the one who subjugated me at age 17 and forced me to become his cocksucker during senior year – was also a straight Alpha named Roger. I guess it would eventually happen, but it’s unnerving nonetheless! My first Owner still has a hold on me!
Master Roger has lived quite a life. He’s 76 years old now, and by all accounts has lived a life one would expect from a straight Alpha: married 50 years, resulting in 7 children, 15 grandchildren, and 3 great-grandchildren. But Master Roger exemplified what we understand about Hierarchy long before perverted internet websites like mine started spreading the news. Master Roger not only remained married to his faithful and submissive wife, but he also bred countless other females and also owned/used countless faggots. He lived the life of a true God Alpha through pure instinct, not because he read about it on a blog.
And that’s what makes his viewpoint so valuable. His opinion is the natural outlook, coming from a lifetime of instinctual hierarchical knowledge.
Master Roger was moved by Master Maurice’s recent post regarding his crippled faggot, and wanted to add his thoughts to the question of whether or not Master Maurice should’ve pushed forward with breeding the faggot.
This is Roger again.
I wasn’t going to comment again so early but the a retired man who worked hard and raised children for 60 years deserves some free time to enjoy life.
I see in your recent publications that this guy Maurice is catching the attention of both Alphas and fags. I’d like to comment on his behavior as well. His desire to fuck a disabled fag and take so good care of the boy shows that he really is a nice guy. Most Alphas would not have so much patience. But what really caught my attention in his account of how he deflowered the fag was that he stopped fucking when the fag said that it couldn’t take Maurice’s dick. I agree with your comment in his account that he could’ve bred the fag’s hole.
I see that you also posted a few videos of Men breeding fags to show how things usually happen. I can tell you and your audience are interested in this issue, as it brings up the important boundary between our right as Alpha Men and unnecessary violence against inferior males. I don’t personally agree with this very modern idea of “fags must be protected.” I protected my wife for 50 years, and would do it for 50 more, but fags are fags. In the 1970s, when we barely could use the word “gay” in public, we used to say that Nature gave fags a male body with a submissive mind for a reason: they can endure our sexual energy much better than women. My friends and I had our official girlfriends but from time to time the fag in our neighborhood would suck our dicks. That was a good time around 1971.
My point with Maurice’s story is that I would never cause harm or hurt a fag (and nobody should). I come from a time where fags could be shot at any time and at any place and nobody would really care. This is an absurdity that never again should happen. What I mean is that I don’t fully understand this alleged need to “protect” inferior fags that many young Alphas I’ve met online seem to have. Men must treat fags well of course, but fags need a firm hand to understand who they are.
In the last decades, I’ve fucked hundreds of fags in multiple countries, especially in the 1970s before the HIV crisis. Sometimes those fags would tell me stop in the middle of my rut when my balls deep banging them. This is normal and it’s even more common with young fags with tight holes. And here comes the important part: I don’t think a Man should use his strength to simply hold and breed a fag who is desperate to break free. That would be too much. But every single time it has happened to me I just whispered in their ears “hold on a little more, I’m getting close”. And guess what? Every single one of them said “ok” and took my cock like a good boy until I finished inside of them.
In summary, Alphas shouldn’t harm weak fags but there are other ways to deal with them. I’m not criticizing Maurice’s attitude. As I said before, he commended for the way he treats this boy. Considering that he was fucking a fag who couldn’t move his legs, it only shows how thoughtful of a Man he is to stop fucking when the boy was in pain and shooting his load on the boy’s chest. However, if it were my cock inside this disabled fag, I would’ve tried to tell him to take my dick a little more until I was ready to cum and I bet that the fag would’ve accepted.
One could say that fags nowadays are different from the ones who I used to fuck half a century ago. But I still fuck fags from time to time and, although it’s easier to take a old man than a young stallion ready to breed, I still do the same thing with them when they ask me to stop, and they accept my dick very well once I do it. I believe it happens because, once you tell a fag to take a little more because you’re getting close, the boy realizes his role. I can only imagine how painful it is to take a dick in the ass, but the beauty of being a submissive fag is finding joy because this pain will result in great pleasure for the Man. If it were that bad, there wouldn’t exist hundreds of millions of fags in the world begging for dick everyday.
So I look up to Maurice for the outstanding attitude he had with this fag but, if he ever reads this, I’d recommend him not to be so gentle and treat the boy like his girlfriend. The fag is disabled and might be traumatized but he is still a fag who knows his role in the world.
This is my opinion about this issue, Sam. I believe you’ll agree with most of what I said but you and the fags in your audience can tell me if this old man still knows how to breed a fag pussy.
Master Roger is right … I do agree with what he wrote here. It’s hard to argue against such a well-reasoned and experienced perspective (as if I would argue anyway!).
I honestly think my rape at the age of 20 years old colors my viewpoint on forcing faggots to take dick and be forced into being bred. It excites me in a way that maybe affects my judgement. That’s why I appreciate cooler, more analytical opinions like those of my superiors to help me navigate some of these more controversial aspects of hierarchy.
All I can say is there won’t be a truer statement printed on this site today than what Master Roger wrote here: “I can only imagine how painful it is to take a dick in the ass, but the beauty of being a submissive fag is finding joy because this pain will result in great pleasure for the Man.”
Exactly!
Thank you Master Roger for writing this! Faggots have requested that you start a column on this site. I would love this. Please write to me at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com if you’re interested!
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!
In the wild history of this site, there’s never been anything like the rise of Master Cal. He reached out to me as an everyday straight Alpha trapped in a loveless marriage after reading what I was writing about Hierarchy. After mentoring him a little bit, I put him in touch with Master Chad, son of God Alpha Dino. Master Cal immediately made a beeline for their family mansion in the mountains, and discovered the wonders of faggot worship for the very first time. His eyes were opened, and he never went back to his past life.
That was four years ago. In that time Master Cal has ascended to heights rivaled only by his Alpha brothers there at The Mansion. He has spent his days and nights fucking and breeding pussy both female and faggot, rabble-rousing with fellow hellion Master Chad, and embracing the ultimate life promised to all God Alphas by the majestic mechanisms of Hierarchy.
Needless to say that His exposure to his Alpha brothers Masters Chad and Dean had a powerful effect, but it was the life-changing intensity and vision of God Dino and his fag-wife Jamie that really trained Master Cal and sculpted him into the reality-bending powerhouse he is today.
All of that happened because a silly faggot with training and experience decided to dedicate itself to teaching others the truth on a website it made (that’s me, BTW)! Crazy!
Master Cal gave me a updates over several days. Some of it I cannot share here, but here’s what I can:
Interesting that, at least to My ass, you’re still a “boy”. Fags are girls to Us Guys but you rank a little higher with Me. Maybe because you were the first hole to aid in My ascension. I don’t know but I do know you’ll always be My fag boy and if the opportunity ever comes, I’ll fuck you bloody in appreciation. Sounds good, doesn’t fag boy? lmao
It’s all good here. Word was you were doing a podcast concerning Me but what got put up last wasn’t it. Still going to do it fag boy? I got My ego puffed like a cock by a porn fluffer then got fucking disappointment instead.
I guess Chad and Pop will be back soon. We sure have kept the rainbow busy. Dean’s got to let them rest a day or two before They are back so the fags can be prepared for the onslaught of rutting. Us Guys have really given the whores a workout! I don’t believe My cock has been this sore since My first days here. Goddamn little bunny! she is on fire for Tank and everyone else not sleeping or cumming in something else. I tell you fag boy, that little giggling slut will yell when You mount her like You’ve killed her but then she’ll wrap her little legs behind her head. That slams her pussy down on Your cock making everything super fucking tight. A Dude can barely get a good thrust going before she’s cumming like a cunt and milking His cock and in total ecstasy. Some Alphas don’t but I like seeing the effect My Power has on a lesser thing. It’s hot as fuck and leaves Me energized and more than ready to rape any goddamned hole I choose.
I’m gone fag boy. It’s lunch time. Since it’s Saturday and Pop is gone, Dean allows the rainbow to forego cooking lunch. Instead, Us Guys choose from a laid out array of meats, cheeses, and various breads and condiments. Damn boy, until I came here I didn’t even know what Camembert was, or Foie Gras or mountain oysters but now I have them anytime I want. Hell, fucking food is fed to Me if I want. I deserve nothing less than total satisfaction in My life and, by God, that’s exactly what I’m going to have. My Big Brother showed Me what a Man’s whole fucking existence is and I gratefully adapted to the facts. The most negative things in My present life are sometimes i got aching, empty junk and the occasional fag mishap. It’s easy to overuse such willing, anxious faggots when they fucking beg Us to fuck them senseless.
Goddamn. Speaking of begging, here’s whitey (whitefaggot) and bunny (Jimmy). Dean must be sleeping and I know these two whores have sucked off J.B. and one of His guards cause I saw them outside of a guardshack. Fucking little sluts. Well, guess I’ll bust another nut while I eat My duck sausage roll and potato salad. No rest for a Deity, I guess. lol Later, fag boy.
It’s insane to see how far Master Cal has come from those tentative early days when I first met him! Back then, the world’s conditioning repressed his Alphahood almost completely. Now, after rinsing in the clear hierarchical waters of God Dino’s Alpha Paradise, Master Cal speaks with an electric urgency that reminds me a lot of Master Chad!
Speaking of which, Master Cal also REPRODUCES like Master Chad. Until recently, I had no idea Master Chad had impregnated one of the many local women he fucks. Well, a few days ago that woman gave birth to Master Cal’s first children – TWIN SONS! God Dino arranged for his lawyers to swoop in immediately and get complete legal custody for Master Cal to bring them back to The Mansion!
As you might expect, Master Cal was beaming!
You’re Goddamn right, hole! I got 2 Sons! I’m so potent I busted twins in the bitch! I’m so pleased right now that after I finish taking in Their cuteness I’m going make My faggot a very happy cum hole.
I’m going to keep this short, fag boy but I want to show you how much I appreciate your help bringing Me to My Family. Pop said He wanted to adopt Me and give Me His name! Fuck! I’m a Goddamn D******** now! Fuck faggot! You got a clue how hard that made My sorry ass? I signed those papers quick, faggot. Chad laughed and said i signed them like there were about to disappear out of My hands. Smartass mutherfucker. Lol My terry and whitey look so sweet feeding the Boys. Goddamn I’m a Powerhouse of a Man!
Fuck, I’m pumped!! But here’s My gift to you fagboy, since I can’t fuck you bloody. My Sons names, in order by birth:
Calvin Dean D*******
and
Chadwick Samuel D*******
I already know Their tags though, C.D. and Cas. Going to change the Little Kings and put em down. Then I’m going to rape and breed every Goddamned hole I find. I feel like I could fuck the world, bitch! I just might do it. I’ll get back soon fag boy. I hope you know the blessing I just gave you, you sweet little cum dump. I told you I owed you something. Now you got it. I’m telling you one fucking day I’m going to come and fuck your dirty faggot ass like you’ve always dreamed a real Man would do. Huh. Filthy fag boy.
Master and Father,
Calvin Franklin D*******
Did you catch that? Master Cal’s second son carries the middle name “Samuel” in honor of ME!
When I saw that, I could’ve fallen over in shock. Instead, I got all weepy like I tend to do. I cannot even describe what it feels like to be honored like that by a straight God Alpha like Master Cal! I deserve nothing at all, but this great and powerful Alpha deigned to look down upon me and bequeath such a precious gift to me. I’m humbled beyond words, and I’ll be forever grateful for it! Thank you, Master!
This, my brothers, is why we serve these incredible Alphas! They deserve everything we have to give
The following post is part of a thread following the life and teachings of a 30-year-old God Alpha named Master Maurice as he takes ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Hierarchy is very rarely about empathy, and sympathy almost never guides the actions of Alphas in their Kingdoms. Even the greatest Protector Alphas sometimes overlook the value of these supposedly-weaker traits. After all, Hierarchy is primarily a system based on the principle “survival of the fittest”. Evolution favors the strong, and discards the weak (once it has been used). It’s just the plain truth of the world today.
Which is why I was so startled by an incredible ask in my “Questions From Readers” inbox from a powerful new (to me) Alpha named Master Maurice about how he wanted to claim a 22-year-old disabled faggot. It seemed impossible to read, and I was deeply moved by Master Maurice’s honesty and clear desire for this poor young fag.
Of course, I’ve always been overwhelmed whenever I’ve encountered examples of Protector Alpha kindness and generosity. We all know they don’t have to do these things for inferiors, yet they do because they are intrinsically good Men. When you meet such a powerful Protector Alpha, it’s like meeting a mighty hurricane face-to-face and having that hurricane gently brush your hair out of your eyes instead of pulverizing you. It’s breathtaking.
So I told Master Maurice what I thought his approach should be in order to help this faggot accept ownership and find fulfillment under his care. I knew Master Maurice was going to finally claim this faggot, but whether or not he would write me back was another story.
Well, he did!
This is Maurice from Switzerland again, I sent you a message last week about a faggot in a wheelchair, probably the only message about disabilities you’ve ever received hahaha I’d like to Follow-up with you because I am seriously committed to hierarchical truth and my case might help other Alpha brothers and faggots alike.
Anyway, that being said, let me tell you what it really matters about my first time with the disabled faggot. His name is Édouard, 22, a perfect European twink. Do you remember those Kinky Angels from Belami? This is Édouard, except for the fact that he can’t move his legs. I approached him at work and tried to see how open he would be to serve me. I invited him to have some wine, he accepted but said that was embarrassed to go the bar next to where we work because they didn’t have good accessibility. So I told him to come to my place and he accepted.
After a few glasses, he asked me why I was treating him so well. And I was very straightforward: I told him that he was really sweet and deserved to have a Man in his life. Then the boy told me that he had sex only twice and both times were with guys he found in specific communities of Tops with fetish for fucking disabled faggots (did you even know that such a thing existed? Hahaha)
This is why he was frustrated with men in general. The guys would use him as an easy fetish, and just leave him alone as soon as they came. This is quite common for Alphas in general, and I’ve done that millions of times with other fags I fucked. But that’s the thing (and this why Murilo’s attitude called my attention), some faggots require a different treatment. Most of them are happy to be easy cumdumps, but the more fragile and scared boys need to be prepared with some love before becoming our cumdumps (because eventually every fag in the world will be happy to be a cumdump of a superior Man).
I told him that he shouldn’t look for Men in a website like that, otherwise they would only see their fetish and never treat him like he wanted to be treated. I told him that he needed a real Man, with the protection and care that only a Man can provide. Then he asked if I had a fetish on wheelchair too, I said I do not have it at all, but I do have the urge to take care of boys like him. He chuckled and said I was saying those things just to fuck him. Then I chuckled too and said that of course I wanted to fuck him, but because he was hot, not because of his wheelchair.
The boy was getting more comfortable so I took him to my bedroom. Your advice was valuable Sam, and I also looked online for good positions to fuck disabled women/fags. I asked him how he would feel more comfortable and he said that he would prefer to keep eye contact with me all the time, which changed my plans completely, as I had decided to fuck him in a spoon. So I took the fag to my bathroom on my arms and we showered together to make him comfortable with his own naked body being touched by me. I had prepared a chair for him to sit in the shower and he was laughing and enjoying all the time. He was sitting I front of me, I was standing with my hard dick pointing to his face, so I held his head and told him to suck.
I could tell he didn’t have a lot of experience but he is a natural born cock sucker. So it didn’t take long for him to get the right pace. Honestly, I could easily use him just as my cocksucker and unload my balls without using his hole. But I was decided to breed him. He asked me to leave him alone for 20 minutes because he wanted privacy to prepare him pussy. My bathroom is not adapted for his needs, but the fag managed to clean his pussy very well, and just asked me to get his wheelchair so he could leave the shower.
Once we were back to my room, I kissed him for a long time and fed him some more cock, fucking his throat nice and deep. Then I said “you are gorgeous and you are not worth any less because of your condition, but I want you to behave me right now, I’m the only man in this house, do you understand?” I wanted to make sure that he understood his place under my feet but at the same time not sound ableist. That is, I am indeed superior but is has nothing to be with disability. If I were the one on the wheelchair, I’d still be the superior Alpha. That was the tricky part, but I found a good balance because he started sucking my dick again as soon as I said this, like a really good boy.
I made sure to call him good boy and good fag all the time while I fucked his throat. Then I told him to stop because I was getting close and I wanted my first load inside his ass. The fag was still a little scared but, since he wanted eye contact, I put him on the edge of my bed in missionary position, held his legs up. At first he was afraid I would not hold his legs firms enough, and he said “please be careful, ok? I’m not like the other bottoms you fuck” then I said “I know, they’re not as hot as you” hahaha
The boy chuckled and relaxed. I put a lot of lube in his hole, fingered a little bit, then I lubed my cock and entered his pussy. It was so fucking tight, I could tell nobody had touched his hole for at least an year. I fucked him very gently at first and got a little more rough after a few minutes. The fag didn’t blink and kept his eyes locked on mine all the time. While I was thrusting, I told him to repeat that he was mine and that his pussy had a new owner. He repeated every single word, but when I got balls deep, he asked me to stop because it was too much for him.
I know many Alphas who would’ve ignored and just bred the boy and maybe I should’ve done that, but as I said before, he was fragile and required some love. I took my dick out, put him in his original position sitting on the edge of my bed and shot a nice load all over his face and chest. The fag is smooth and it was really hot to see my cum running down his pretty face, sexy neck, and smooth chest. But I believe that the best place for an Alpha’s seed is inside women or fags. So I cleaned all the cum with a towel, but told him that the next one would be in his mouth. He blushed and said that he had never tasted cum before.
I put him on my chest and gave him lots of love, then a hour later I just said “time to swallow your first load”. The boy was shy but clearly excited. So I put him back in a comfortable position and fucked his throat with my firm hand holding his head at all times. I didn’t let him speak for my cock was shoved in his throat but I kept repeating that he was mine and only mine. After a good intense fuck, I just said “get ready” and he knew what was about to happen. I flooded his mouth with another thick load. He swallowed every single drop. I looked at his eyes and said “I hope you enjoyed the taste of real man’s cum because I’ll feed you multiple loads from now on.”
My first attempt to fuck Édouard was a huge success and I will now keep feeding and breeding him. I look forward to listening to your thoughts about my strategy to conquer this fag, as it was also a first time for me. As I said i the beginning in regard to Murilo’s experience, fags must be always put in their places but a little bit of affection can be helpful.
What a magnificent and sensitive way to claim this faggot! I loved that Master Maurice had a chair in the shower specifically for the fag so it can feel comfortable, and the tender way they bathed together, the faggot wrapped in Master Maurice’s strong arms.
I have sometimes struggled with body issues in my life, but I was helped through those by some of the Masters who owned me. I cannot imagine how it would feel for Edouard to be disabled and in the presence of a hot Swiss God Alpha who wants to fuck him! Fortunately, Edouard seems like an earnest, trusting faggot who has a certain inner strength I often find in the best faggots.
I thought Master Maurice’s style of dominance struck the right tone between empathy/kindness to a resolute firmness, keeping Edouard focused on the reality of the situation and his purpose in it. It was also wonderful how Master Maurice changed his plan to fuck the faggot when Edouardo made the innocent, heartfelt request to be able to looking into his Master’s eyes as he took him. It’s like a deer asking to look into the eyes of the hunter that is about to kill it.
I was a little bummed that Master Maurice chose to shoot his load on Edouard rather than breed him (maybe that’s because Edouard said he couldn’t take the entire length of Master’s cock), but I’m sure breeding (and then cunting) will happen soon enough. But just the fact that Master gave him dick in his pussy and mouth and also multiple loads should surely help to build up Edouard’s self-esteem and his drive to further experience the richness of serving a God Alpha like Master Maurice!
As for me, I’m just dumbfounded at the privilege I have to know God Alpha Protectors like Master Maurice! Such a great example for all of his Alpha brothers, and a beacon of hope for faggots everywhere! This is why I run this site, why I push and push hierarchical truth out into the world, so that emptiness can be replaced by purpose! Every time I encounter one of our greatest Alphas, I sing his praises far and wide so that those cowering in darkness or confused by lies can find their way to fulfillment.
Master Maurice represents hierarchical truth in its finest form. I’m so grateful to know him at all! Thank you Master!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and reign of a gay God Alpha named Master Alejandro who, along with his straight Alpha brother, enslaved Maria and her faggot husband! CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I had several mission statements that preceded the creation of fagsworshipalphas.com (the predecessor of this site) in 2015. One of them was deceptively simple: teach faggots the truth about themselves and equip them to be honest so they don’t get involved in heterosexual relationships. You see, when I was 15-years-old I was dating girls and having sex with them, and even though it was humiliating to me, I still managed to deceive them enough to break their hearts.
Once my truth was revealed to me at age 17, I vowed I would never live a life telling lies to myself or others … especially straight females. I resigned myself to the role I was born to play in life, a life without a wife or children or any of the trappings enjoyed by my straight friends. While it sometimes got lonely and I occasionally yearned to have their lives, I was happy that could live with a clean conscience knowing that I served as my authentic self.
And this site was intended to help faggots find that peace and contentment as well.
Sadly, I continue to run across examples of faggots who lie to women, trick them into marriage (and heaven forbid, KIDS) and then finally break up the family because they can’t keep living a lie. I wish it never happened to these people. I’m especially sorry for the women, since they didn’t volunteer to be humiliated like that.
This long preamble is meant to properly introduce you to Maria, a straight female who wrote this honest, open-hearted letter in my “Questions From Readers” inbox about how she discovered that her husband Miguel was actually a faggot, and then she verified this by introducing Miguel to her friend, a gay God Alpha and Master named Alejandro.
It was Master Alejandro who directed Maria to write to me (so many powerful Alphas hovering over this site unbeknownst to me!) about the situation, and ask my advice. I tried to be empathetic to her plight, but I’m also blunt and honest. Ultimately, I told Maria something she likely didn’t want to hear: break up with Miguel and go find the life you deserve.
I didn’t think I’d hear back from Maria, but, as always, I was wrong.
Hola Sam, this is María again. I talked with you some days ago about my husband and my friend. I started crying when I read your answer, then I sent it to my friend for him to see what you said. He told me to calm down and said that I should listen to you because you know very well how to deal with my problem. I calmed down and realized that you really said what I needed to hear. So thank you.
If it’s okay for you and not a problem, I wanna keep in touch with you. My friend said you’d probably enjoy following my “case”. I wanna give you more details, ok? My husband is Miguel and my friend is Alejandro. Last night, Alejandro came to our house again for the first time after what I told you before. Miguel was super excited, cleaning the whole house, taking a long shower, and cooking dinner waiting for his visit.
Alejandro entered my house and immediately said hey people, I’m hungry and horny. My husband set the table, we had dinner together, and I felt so weird at first because Alejandro was eating pasta with meat, while my husband was eating a salad. So I was there at the table literally seeing my friend getting ready to fuck my husband, while my husband was eating a salad to be ready for his dick!
I don’t know if I’m too conservative or not open-minded but I couldn’t feel comfortable while they were there hanging out as if nothing was happening. Miguel told Alejandro that we were very happy to have him again in our house and got 3 bottles of wine for us to drink. Alejandro was feeling like a King in my house and my husband was walking around serving him. When Miguel walked away from us to get the wine, Alejandro approached me and said hey beautiful girl, you’re not very comfortable with this, right? I told him that I could leave the house and let them alone, but he said no, you must be here tonight, baby. I want you to be part of this.
We went to our bedroom after drinking some wine, and Miguel literally ignored my existence. It was supposed to be a 3some but my own husband didn’t even look at me, just went straight to Alejandro’s dick, put it out and started sucking his dick. Alejandro was the one to try to include me seeing how upset I was. He said come here, baby. I know it’s new for you but relax, you will like.
I didn’t know what to do, so Alejandro held my hand, took my shirt off, while Miguel was hungry sucking his dick as if I was not there. I was a little disgusted to see the man who I chose to be the father of my kids so desperate for cock and cum. I have been sucking dick for many years and I have never worshipped a cock like he was doing and it was just his second sucking a dick in his life. Then Alejandro started kissing my boobs, holding my neck with a hand while holding my husband with the other hand.
I said what’s happening, you always say you’re gay. And he said I am gay, but I like pleasure baby, just relax now. And he started kissing my boobs with his dick deep down in my husband’s throat. I relaxed more and more and started to enjoy much more than the first time when I basically just watched. Alejandro told Miguel to put his ass up and forced his face to my pussy, so my husband was licking my pussy while Alejandro was banging his ass. Alejandro said this hole is so tight, I love this hole, give it to me. And the more he fucked the more Miguel sucked my pussy.
Alejandro said that’s what I wanna see, suck his pussy, come one. He fucked Miguel doggy style for a long time, and came inside of him, my husband was so happy, and so relaxed with the cum inside his ass, and only stopped sucking my pussy when Alejandro told him to stop. Alejandro took his dick out of my husband’s ass, and told us to talk about what happened because he would take a shower.
Miguel was in heaven, told me that we should be a throuple and invite Alejandro at least once a week. I talked to Alejandro the next day and he said that I had two options: divorce or accept a throuple, I told him that I could accept it, but I wanna have kids and I can’t wait too much time to get pregnant. Alejandro thinks that my husband can be the a good father, but he doesn’t think he will ever stop taking dick in his ass.
My husband is happier than ever and I’m willing to be flexible, but I’m so lost and confused… sorry to share my dilemma with you but I would feel much better knowing your opinion too, Sam. Thank you.
It’s a hot encounter, to be sure, but I almost read it while recoiling in horror. This second encounter surely made everything much, much worse.
First of all, Miguel no longer belongs to Maria. Miguel is now the property of Master Alejandro first and foremost. Master Alejandro’s seed is now coursing through Miguel’s veins, and the empty tunnel bored out through the center of Miguel’s body by Master Alejandro’s Alpha cock now constantly yearns to be filled with his cock and cum again. Being truly married to a woman – even a woman as genuinely good as Maria – is now an impossibility. The human law of marriage Maria shares with Miguel has been superseded by a higher law – Hierarchical Law – that now exists between a Master and a faggot.
I agree with Master Alejandro that there are only two choices left now because of this powerful breeding – get divorced, or accept living as a throuple.
But here’s where I might diverge from Master Alejandro. Miguel might be a decent male who would treat kids well, but he is not a male who should be bringing children into this world because he is not a Man. How can kids be raised in a household where their father is out getting buttfucked by his Master every night?? It’s ugly, it’s not fair to the children, and it’s not fair to Maria.
I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I still think I’m right. This marriage needs to end. For the sake of my new friend Maria, it needs to end. Maria deserves to find a Man who can love her and give her children and be a father to them.
And it’s time Miguel started learning to live an honest life … as a faggot.
Could you say something about fags with disabilities?
My name is Maurice. I am an Alpha, 30 y.o, from Switzerland, have been fucking and breeding fags since high school. I thought I knew everything about them after my dick has been into hundreds of boy pussies. But I recently met at work a very sweet faggot who is in a wheelchair and have been trying to approach him the right way. He’s 22, very obviously a submissive boy, but has this disability, so I don’t want him to think that I’m just fetishizing his body, you know? I wanna take him home, get him out of that chair and pump 2 or 3 loads in his pussy. But he posted on his stories that every man who approaches him only sees a fetish, not a human being with feelings, so I wanna be careful. I don’t know if there are Alphas out there with specific fetish for fucking disabled faggots. But in my case, I’m just attracted to him, no matter if he walks or not.
What do you think, Sam? How to put him in his place as my faggot without being emotionally irresponsible with a already fragile boy?
Thanks for your attention and for this great website. Your contribution to hierarchy is impressive.
Sir, thank you with all of my heart for your incredibly touching and inspiring message!
Alphas like you are the reason why I worship and serve Alphas, why this site exists, why I continue to champion true Alpha behavior. Alphas like you change the world for the better, lift up the broken and the weak, and stand up for righteousness. I’ve often called Alphas like you the real superheroes of our world.
I don’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable, Sir. But I just feel inspired to really hammer home this point about what it means to be a “superior Man”. The term “Alpha” gets thrown around and slapped on guys who are just muscular or just good-looking. But a true Alpha is so much more, and they effect real change.
You are a true Alpha, Sir.
I think about how so many stupid Instagram Alphas would’ve looked at this crippled faggot of your letter. They might’ve plotted to take money from the faggot, or take advantage of it in some morally-questionable manner. The world is cruel enough without fake Alphas hurting people who cannot defend themselves.
Instead, you looked at that crippled faggot and saw its need and desire to serve and worship, and you wanted to give it that opportunity! That’s the very definition of chivalry, Sir. When other Alphas think of faggots, their attitude is basically “who cares? They’re disposable.” That you value faggots to such a degree is truly breathtaking, Sir!
Your situation does pose some challenges, Sir, and you rightly brought out some of them in your question. The faggot will likely be very insecure about being fucked and fearful that it might have an accident during your ruts. Also, certain positions might be more advantageous (like spoon fucking from the side) and be less embarrassing or awkward for the faggot. I do think eye contact will be very important, though, because looking into your eyes as you take it will help reassure the faggot and comfort it.
One of the key challenges will be your approach before anything happens. I do think you need to have the faggot before you and look into its eyes and explain to it that you want to own it. That you want it to be your property. Remind it that, as its Master, you expect it to trust you with its feelings and insecurities. Ask it questions, and try to draw it out long before you use it sexually.
I think this kind of groundwork will help smooth a path to ownership, Sir. Additionally, scent training will be of paramount importance because scent training is an easy way for a faggot to experience the thrill of being personally owned without much exertion. Give the faggot your used underwear or socks so it can take them home and scent train when it’s alone.
All I know is that this faggot will be unlike any of the many faggots you have already conquered, Sir. This faggot presents challenges that lesser Alphas cannot handle maturely or sensitively.
However, I feel confident that you are not only able to do it, but you will succeed at it, Sir. And frankly, this faggot is about to have an opportunity to serve one of the most powerful Protector Alphas in the world. It’s a privilege not enough faggots get to experience. But this poor crippled faggot with the good heart and deep yearning to be useful will be one of the most fortunate ones!
And I count myself fortunate because you chose to bless me and this site with your profound example of benevolence and mercy. Thank you again for this generosity, Sir!
I hope you will keep me informed of the progress with this brother of mine. If you’d like, you can write to me at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com. Thank you, Sir!
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is PART THREE of a three-part experience Ethan the faggot had over the course of a weekend with his new Master King Karter and two of King Karter’s Alpha friends!
When we left Ethan in the previous post, he was being dragged into King Karter’s bedroom after a whirlwind night of serving him and his Alpha Brothers King L and King R. The events culminated in an expensive meal at a nice steakhouse with the three Alphas and Ethan’s fag brothers #1 and #3.
Now Ethan would be alone with King Karter after all of that animalistic fucking and cumming. What else might King Karter want from his newest faggot?
Here’s Ethan’s account:
So King Karter took me into his bedroom. When he closed the door, he pulled me to him and started kissing me. I was shocked. He has never kissed me before and I have never seen him kissing faggots, like even #1. He started to feel me up and finger me. He kept telling me I was a good faggot, I had made him proud, and he was happy to have me in his kingdom. I was a bit taken aback because I had not really seen what to do when he was like that. 3 told me he can be romantic sometimes, but one, I forgot it at the time since the day had been so crazy and my head was spinning at the moment, and two) it had been a while since he told me that, in the very beginning when I first started to DM him. He kept saying (asking) “If I would be a good faggot for daddy tonight (then kiss me a bit) or say/ask, “You want daddy’s dick in your pussy tonight?” or “You want to be a good slut for daddy?” I kinda got the hint he wanted me to call him daddy this time so I kept replying, “Yes, daddy!” “Yes, Daddy, please put your dick in my pussy” stuff like that. He kept licking my neck and face, and pushed me to my knees. I sucked him off for a while.
After a bit, he pulled me up and put me on the bed, lubed himself and my hole up, pulled my legs up to my chest, and slid into me. I was pretty loose already from the whole day so it went in easily and he fucked me but all the while he was kissing and making out with me. Asking if I liked being daddy’s pussy/slut. His dick was hitting the amazing spots in my hole. He kept hitting the inner ring, like you call it. He would kiss and lick my face, and suck on my chest. He likes verbal so I kept asking, “Please fuck my pussy daddy, Its so fucking big I need more dadddy dick.” I think he liked that because he fucked harder and made out harder, like sucking my tongue in. That was another thing, I don’t have much experience making out with guys (more girls honestly in high school, and I really wasn’t into that so I didn’t care how it went) I have only had a few Grinder hookups, and when I made out with #1 on Kings Dick. But when King Karter was kissing, he was using a lot of tongue and spit, like sticking and sliding it deep in my mouth all around my teeth, and lips.
He also kept caressing me with his hands all over. He turned me over I was on my stomach for a while and fucked me while he was on top of me then, I sucked him again, and then I had me get on the bed with my ass up and my head on the mattress. And he got over me and fucked me like that for a while. Finally, he had me on my side and fucked me from behind. Lickin’ and sucking on my neck, I think that’s when he gave me the hickey. He came in my ass and then he had me clean it off. I lay there with my head in between his thighs, just suckin’ on his balls for about 40 minutes or so, while he stroked my hair. We talked a lot about how he plans to have me meet a lot of his friends, and how he wants me to maybe get a better job (other than Starbucks) He said, he gave the waiter tonight a $155 tip. He said I could be making that much, too, if I worked as a waiter in a place like that. He wanted me to move out of the dorms and move in with #3, and have a one-bedroom apartment. That way, it will be cheaper for both of us. And it will be easier to have dates come over to our place.
I told him I would try hard to convince my parents because they pay for most of my bills and schooling, it is hard, and my mom thinks I am Bi, and my dad does not know anything. He would not have a good reaction. King told me he would like me to at least tell my mom I am gay, so I can be more free. I didn’t have to tell them I am exactly a faggot, but at least stop lying about still liking chicks. I did say if my dad’s side finds out they would not only disown me and cut me off they might even come and hurt me (especially if they knew I was with black men. Like they are fuckin full on MAGA, racist as shit) He said he understood but when I’m more off and can support myself on my own in a few years he wants me to tell them everything. (I honestly don’t know how I’m going to do that). He wanted me to get a waiter job when I got home, so I could see if I liked that kind of job, and I could get a better-paying one here (in Texas) when I came back.
I started to feel his huge black dick start to get hard again on my face and forehead, and he had me suck him again. Then he fucked me the same ways as before, with kissing and licking and suckin on me. And basically, the same positions but he also had my head over the edge of the bed so he could throat fuck me, and he had me lick and eat out his ass. He then fucked me on my back with my legs in the air and came hard inside my ass while making out with me. I felt like I was in some romantic movie! He lay on top of me for a while and then got up and pulled me off the bed.
He pointed to the ground at the foot of the bed and told me that was where I would sleep tonight. I looked around for a pillow and blanket, but when he just got back in bed and got under the sheet, I knew I wasn’t getting anything so I just lied down. I fell asleep pretty fast, even though I was on the hard floor (no carpet, it’s like hardwood but fake). Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up choking, not able to breathe easily, and before I opened my eyes, I knew something was in my mouth. I opened them and he was fucking my mouth hard. I lay there and looked up at him. He fucked it for a few mounts, then without saying anything he pushed me on my stomach and straddled and fucked my ass again, pulling on my hair. He came inside of me and had me clean him off again! Then he pulled my hair to get me to crawl to the bathroom saying he need to take a piss. He pulled my head over the bowl, and I could tell he looked almost half asleep and started pissing on my face. I drank as much as I could, but this was much more bitter and rank than before. He stopped and was almost half asleep. He told me to clean up and go back to sleep. He walked back and got back into bed, and I cleaned the toilet and floor with my tongue, and splashed some water on my face, dried that off, and went back to the floor. I could hear 3 and 1 getting the shit fucked out of them in the other room. I don’t know what time it was, but it took me a while to go back to sleep. While I lied there, I fingered my hole and patted my cage and had a hard orgasm, and I licked and cleaned it all up so it wouldn’t be on the floor.
1 woke me up the next morning. The Kings were all still asleep. We made them breakfast and cleaned the living room from the night before. When they all woke up the Kings sat at the table, but we all (faggots) had to eat from Dog bowls, at their feet. #3 said it is how King R likes to see faggots eat. Then before the 2 Kings left, King Karter had us (faggots) all go sit in the bathtub. I was in the middle with 1 on my right and 3 on my left. The Kings all pulled out their dick from their pants and started to piss on us at the same time. Like spraying it all over us, we all had our mouths open as they spread it back and forth.
I stayed a bit until 2:30ish to help clean and start meal prep. King Karter gave me the new dildos, cages, and poppers to use when I was gone. That was the last time I was there.
It was pretty shocking because I didn’t know that King Karter could be so like passionate or loving. Like all I saw was the hardcore sex. I didn’t think I would like that kind of sex, with all the kissing. Even growing up I was much more into hardcore, rough, domination, and degradation stuff. So I loved that kind of thing, and felt the lovey-dovey stuff was boring, and I wouldn’t have to worry about it. But I liked how King Karter treated them that last night. I like both, I guess now, the kissing/making out and the abuse and degradation at the same time.
It’s somewhat sad to me that we faggots expect our Alphas to be brutal, animalistic fuckers all the time without even the capacity for tenderness or romantic gestures. I’ve been owned by some passionate Alphas, and some of what King Karter did to Ethan they also did to me. And I was TRANSPORTED by those experiences, and I came to appreciate what was really possible between an Alpha and his faggot.
I was glad King Karter gave that to Ethan, because now Ethan knows the truth!
Honestly, any great Master will mix up the intensity levels and styles of intimacy with his faggots so the faggot will come deeper under his spell. Abusive usage makes the passionate moments that much juicier, that much sweeter.
Of course, when the Kings were together the next morning it was back to business as usual, with an old-fashioned piss party! What a way to finalize ownership after a long weekend of faggot fucking and use!
Here is an update on the last few weeks since I have been back in California. I have been going to the gym almost every day like 1 asked. I have gotten more shredded and lost about 2-3 inches on my waist already. Weight is harder to judge because I think I gained more muscle, but I lost at least 5-7 pounds already. I asked my mom if I could do the cleaning in the Apartment if she would pay me the same amount that she pays the cleaners to come twice a month. At first, she said no, but she finally compromised. I would clean most of the place, and she would cut down the cleaners to come only once a month, and I would get the money she would pay them. I plan on just sending it all to King Karter along with my fag tax. And I got a job as a waiter. It’s not a fancy restaurant like the one we eat at. But I’m just learning, so it’s all good, I guess.
I have had 6 meetings on FaceTime with King Karter. Most are short, like quick check-ins. Mostly when my family is home. The long ones though are when I am home alone, and he has me fuck myself. Or I have to do popper training with him or he watches me do the ones he picks out. Or I fuck myself while he fucks, 3 or 1. And he has had me piss in a glass and had me drink my piss on camera.
I did end up breaking 2 rules, though. 1) I had not shaved in a long while after I got back. And he noticed. I didn’t think it would be a big deal since I was not there, but he was not happy about it. I also had to admit I was not able to control myself and I jerked off twice since I had gotten home, I did tell him all I was thinking about was his big black dick. But he was very angry. I apologized a lot and begged him to forgive me. He had me punish myself I had to do it on FaceTime on my iPad, and also record it on my phone and send it to him. He had me take a hairbrush and hit my balls 30 times, after each time I hit myself I had to say, “I am sorry King Karter for beign a disobedient faggot, I do not deserve a King like you.”
10 times for each infraction. 10 for the facial hair, and 10 for each time I jerked off. By the time I got to 15- 17, I was in bad pain. My balls were bursting and so swollen by the time I was at 20. I tried a lot and begged him to let me stop or take a break, but he said No. He had me do all 30. My balls were so swollen that I could not even take off the ring to the cage when I got off FaceTime. I had to put ice on it, and it took almost a day to go down enough where I could slide it off. I didn’t realize how hard it would be not to jerk off. I learn my lesson and since then, anytime I have had to or want to jerk off I immediately put on one of my cages (the clear one feels the best) and either fuck myself or use my muscle message gun on myself and watch popper trainers. I want to learn how to control myself, but sometimes it’s hard. I also don’t want to be a disobedient fag. I remember in your old blog there was a faggot named Alex, that didn’t want to / or it was hard for him to be in chastity and I don’t want to disrespect King Karter like that. I want to learn, like how Alex learned how to control it and deal with it.
I love that King Karter maintains control with his faggot remotely and in such a highly-detailed manner! It just shows why he is a King, because he maintains strict control over every part of his Kingdom no matter how far!
Chastity and the inability to cum can be a difficult issue for younger faggots. I sympathize with Ethan’s pain. But fighting it will only make it worse (as he discovered). The faggot Ethan mentions from FWA was Chin, not Alex. Chin was/is the faggot owned by Master Jin, a strict straight Master who insists that all of his live-in faggots wear chastity. Chin was very rebellious for a couple of years, and it led to some strident discipline from Master Jin. It got so bad that Master Jin threatened to castrate Chin (Master Jin is a medical doctor and could pull it off). No faggot should ever want to push a Master that far!
But I’m so proud of my brother Ethan for what he’s accomplishing and all of the qualities he’s mastering so that he can fulfill his life’s purpose in service of King Karter or any other great Alpha!
Hi… I don’t know where to start but I was told you could help me. I feel more comfortable sending it here instead of using my email, so I hope you don’t mind.
My name is María, 30 y.o., I’ve been married to my husband for 5 years now. We have a happy relationship with all the pros and cons of any married couple. My husband has never been dominant or agressive, actually we are very vanilla in bed. Once or twice a week I opened my legs, he fucks my pussy on top of me, he cums, we fall asleep, and that’s it. No rough fucks, no spanking, or hair grabbing. In January, I find a dildo in his underwear drawer and he told me that he bought to use with me, but I suspected that he was using it in himself. So I told him that he could tell me whatever he wanted, and he said that he was curious to feel it in his ass.
I found it weird at first, but I started using inside of him and his reaction was way more intese than when he fucks my pussy. He would moan, ask for more, and shoot huge loads of cum with the dildo in his ass. It didn’t take long for him to tell me he might be bisexual and was curious to try it with another man.
I didn’t want to but I tried to be open-minded and, considering that he was raised in a very traditional family, I decided to give it a try. One of my best friends from college is gay, but he is super “Alpha”. He always says that he doesn’t fuck women because he wouldn’t be able to afford the amount of children he would have put into this world. He has a very dominant energy, a very charismarit presence, and always hangs out with multiple boyfriends. I told my friend the whole story and he said that we could try to do have a 3some just to see how my husband would react.
After some glasses of wine, they were making out while I watched. I admit that it was hot to see them kissing but I wasn’t expecting what came next. Since my friend is gay, I thought he would suck my husband’s dick and offer his hole. But as soon as he got hard, he hust held my husband’s neck and without a word my husband started chocking on his cock. I noticed that I would’ve ruined the moment if I had reacted in a bad way, so I just kept watching while my friend fucked my husband’s throat in a way that my husband has never fucked me at all.
My friend got some lube and asked my husband if he was feeling comfortable and ready. It took 5 seconds for my husband start riding his dick balls deep. Our dildo has 7 inches and my friend is a little smaller than that, so I thick it wasn’t that hard for him to take it. But my friend was obviously the only Alpha in our bedroom. He fucked my husband’s ass deep, then put him on all fours and kept fucking hard, and announced that he wanted to put his load deep in my husband’s ass. I thought he would never accept that, but he just kept his head down on a pillow and his ass up for my friend to cum inside.
I was shocked, to be honest. But both of them were enjoying very much. My friend tried to make me feel more comfortable and told me to suck my husband’s dick, so we could all have some fun. But I was overwhelmed by that moment, and just laid down with them. We had dinner together and my friend went back home. My husband was thrilling, I had never seen him so happy before. He said that my friend is welcome to come back whenever he wants. He ensured me that he loves me and wants to be the father of my children one day, but he wants to keep seeing my friend and getting fucked by him.
Two days later, my friend called me and said that he notices I wasn’t very comfortable while he was fucking my husband. I said that it was all very unexpected because I thought that my husband would be the big man in the room. My friend said that he doesn’t like woman, but he has never sucked a dick or bottomed in his life. He said that he was born to fuck and breed, not the opposite. I asked him if I should get a divorce, and he told me that my husband loves me but his nature is of a submissive man. Then he said that he had fucked many bisexual men before, but the way he sucked him and put his ass up begging for cum is not just a curious bisexual man, he wanted to be dominated.
That’s why I’m here. My friend loved his tight hole and thinks that we can keep our marriage, as long as he visits us from time to time to dump a load in my husband’s hole. He wants to “take care” of both of us and make sure my husband is happy. He is very confident that his plans could work out if we are open-minded and discreet. He gave me this website, saying that he owns multiple “faggots”, and told me to reach out to you asking for advice.
How am I supposed to stay married with a man who loves taking dick? What having kids? How can a man who submits to a dick and takes cum be the leader of my family?
Sorry for this long message. I’m feeling lost and my friend said that you’d know what to tell me.
Maria, thank you for writing to me. I know it was probably difficult. I’m going to be honest, and some of what I say might be painful. However, I want you to know that I do not intend to hurt you and that I do completely empathize with you.
I’m going to be frank: your husband is a faggot.
Now, I don’t think he intentionally tried to deceive you or hurt you. Many faggots get into heterosexual marriages because they don’t understand their true nature, or they’re hoping the faggot tendencies will go away once they’re married. It’s happened more times than I can count, and it’s one of the urgent issues surrounding faghood that caused me to start this site ten years ago. Faggots should not be entangling innocent women like you in relationships and marriages that cannot possibly work long-term.
You showed INCREDIBLE openmindedness by allowing him to experiment with another Man, and then you just happened to pick the PERFECT person for the job: AN ALPHA MASTER. This is the universe making this happen, I guess.
There was no way this Alpha was going to do anything except totally overpower and breed your faggot husband and force him to accept the truth about himself. Hierarchy doesn’t allow us to keep lying to ourselves forever. At some point an Alpha will come along and rearrange an inferior male’s guts and scramble his brain and all of the manufactured self-delusions crumble and fall away.
I commend this nameless Alpha Master for immediately seeing right through your husband. Alphas are incredible hunters, and their instincts are unmatched. They see disguised faggots everywhere, and they take them and force them into the lifetime of service they were born into. It’s all very natural. In fact, it might be the most natural process in our world.
If you want my very real advice, here it is: divorce him. Don’t spend your life tied down to a faggot that cannot ever please you in any way. He was born to have dick up his ass and down his throat. He was born to kiss the feet of superior Men like your friend. He was born to wear a collar and be called “good boy” and be bred relentlessly. He was born to be the property of Alphas, not a pretend heterosexual failure.
And for crying out loud, DO NOT have children with this faggot. There’s only one thing I hate more than faggots entangling women, and that’s faggots fathering children. Fatherhood belongs to MEN, not faggots. Now, faggots might help raise an Alpha’s children (that certainly happened in Bible times), but they should in no way procreate. In fact, your husband should be locked in chastity at least until he learns shame for the way he has dishonored real Men.
You really should buy this Alpha a bottle of good bourbon or some cigars for essentially using his great power to rescue you from a truly tragic situation. Now you can be free to have an authentic marriage with a real Man and bear his children with peace of mind. All of this happened due to the power and authority of Alpha cock!
I really hope my bluntness hasn’t upset you, Maria. I just want to make sure my message to you is unambiguous. I say these things out of love and a deep respect for hierarchical principles that are unchangeable and immutable.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
If there is a God Alpha with the raw power of Master Jase, the only one who comes close is Master Chad. They both have giant dicks, they both cum in buckets-full, both power fuck like demons, they both have bred populations of people, and they both are master manipulators. No hole is safe from either of them.
Master Jase in particular seems to love the torment he inflicts on the various faggots he uses every day, and his appetite for faggot pussy and sadism seems to know no bounds. If I were somehow able to write fast enough and often enough every day, I’d probably fill this entire website with his conquests. Bandwidth issues – as well as my own limitations as an imperfect human faggot – prevent that from happening.
But every so often Master Jase shares something too delicious to keep to myself. The latest involves a faggot from his gym that he has been using for some time. Sadly, that faggot thinks it’s going to get married and live a normal life after having its soul cored out of its body by Master Jase’s enormous log.
And Master Jase knows this, so he devised a devilish torture plan for the faggot:
I regularly use and fuck the majority of the boxing coaches at the gym I train at, and one of them is getting married next month. Last week while he was sucking my cock after training, he said that he was having a bachelor party this coming Saturday. He asked as a request if I could fuck him all day and night after the bachelor party, and in his words, “make him forget about breathing”.
I decided to play a game. For the two weeks until his bachelor party, I would not touch, fuck, or breed him. That him sucking my cock was the last time he would taste or feel my cock until the bachelors. That I will be teasing him for two weeks whenever I see him.
It’s been so much fun seeing just how cock-starved the fag has become. Fags need their master’s cock, need to follow their instincts to serve and worship. I tease him by slapping his butt, groping or playfully hitting his body, but he’s not allowed to touch me. I don’t even let him see when other fags or sluts take my cock.
Today at training, I could see his brain about to explode from the need and the denial. He was all but whimpering and whining, I could see how his back just arched in response to me just being near him, and the starvation and craving in his eyes. But there’s still two more days.
My guess is that the fag won’t be able to hold himself for any longer than half an hour before needing to feel and worship my body, dominance, power, and cock that controls and rules him. It’s a big rush seeing the fag at training whimper in need and in heat needing my cock. Knowing I have that much presence and control that he can’t go without my dominance overpowering him.
Of course, it’s not going to stop me mounting and manhandling and breeding him repeatedly this weekend. Hard and rough and deep. Not stopping until he’s completely wasted and worn out. Pumo him so full of my cum I knock the fag up. That’s my right to brutally pound and fuck an owned cock sleeve while the fag remains helpless and submissive.
This experience should teach every faggot that God Alphas like Master Jace notice every single gesture the way an expert poker player sees every “tell”. They know they have you captured before you even know they see you.
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
In the previous update from Ethan, the faggot known as #5 in the live-in Kingdom of a powerful black Alpha named King Karter, Ethan learned to worship his Master’s feet and what that does to faggots. King Karter has been very pleased with his latest white faggot, and his three personal fags (Ethan as #5, then also #1 and #3) serve him in some way every day.
But Ethan has returned with a PART TWO so astounding (and even a little confusing) that I’m surprised Ethan was able to even write about it afterwards! This came about because Ethan is returning to his home state of Texas, so his Master graciously threw him a going-away party.
And what a party!
So, this is part two of what happened just before I left Texas. King Karter told me that I would be spending the weekend with him and his friends and that they would throw me a going-away party. #3 called me and told me that there would be two of King’s friends there. I will call them King R and King L on here because I don’t know if they want their names known. #3 said they had been friends with King Karter for a long time, King R, since they were in high school. #3 said that King R and King L were in a relationship and King R was the more dominant one. But they like to share faggots a lot and have a semi-open relationship. I also had to obey them just as I would King Karter, so this was a good chance to show what I have to offer King Karter and his friends. I have some anxiety issues sometimes and I was very nervous that I would embarrass King Karter and my brothers, I had to even take some of my meds the day before, but #3 kept reassuring me that I would be fine, “It was easy and once they are fucking you, your body will just know what to do, it’s was what I was born for!” He also told me to bring some nice clothes to wear because we were going out to dinner.
I got there Saturday morning, just after #3 and a few hours before #1. We had to make some appetizers, clean the place, and set up the air mattresses in the living room. When Kings R and L arrived, we were on our knees in the living room. Immediately, they came over to me, pulled me up, and had me stand between them as they sat on the couch. King R was darker and taller and had short buzzed hair, and King L had much lighter skin and had highlighted braids. He was much younger than King R, in his mid to late 20s, like more my age. King R and King L’s hands were rubbing up and down my entire body. Like, feeling it all up. They kept telling King Karter that I had a thick ass and legs. They had me flex and bend over, while they rubbed my nipples, fingered my hole, and squeezed my arms, shoulders, chest, and balls. King Karter was smiling, watching with #3 kneeling next to him, and #1 got them all drinks and food. Soon #3 was sucking down on King Karter while they talked about me and my body. It felt a bit embarrassing, but also a little bit of pride because they liked my body, and King Karter was showing me off. They keep remarking on how much money King will make off my pussy. I was a bit embarrassed, but NGL I was so hard in my cage, King L pointed it out to everyone. I was also very nervous because I did not want to embarrass King and my brothers. So I just let them do what they wanted.
This went on for a bit. I had to be on my knees again when #1 brought out some pot and Hennessy for the Kings. Then King Karter told me to show them how good my mouth pussy is. I turned and started sucking on King R first then King L. Kings R’s cock is longer than King Karter’s (maybe about 10 or 11″ but thinner), and King L’s Cock is about 8 or 9″ (about the same length as King Karter but not as thick, probably 3 ” or so). King R was hard to get down; he had me use my hands a lot more than King Karter likes. By now I could hear #3 gagging on King Karter’s cock behind me and #1 was still serving pot and drinks to the kings, and poppers to me and #3. After they both face fucked me for a while, King Karter pulled me over to him as #3 and #1 each served King R and King L, with their throats and I went to town on King Karter’s. It did feel a bit easier now that I was back with King Karter.
King Karter would have me suck on his big cock for a while and then have me watch Kings R and King L mouth rape and start to fuck #1 and #3. While I kneeled in between King’s thighs he had me hit a lot of poppers and had me fuck myself on some dildos and plugs. My heart was pounding and King Karter pulled me over to the air mattress and took #3 off of King R’s Cock and had #3 sit on his, while King R came over to me and put his dick in my mouth. I sucked it again, and he was becoming more aggressive now and was pulling my hair and slapping me a bit. He had me lie on my left side with my right leg in the air and then started fucking me hard. I was moaning a lot and King L came over after fucking #1 and shoved his cock in my mouth. This was the first time I had ever been fucked in my mouth and my ass at the same time, it was hard to get at first, to get a rhythm up, like what I should be focusing more on. King L had me look at him and kept talking to me asking me if I liked black cock in me, or if I was a white faggot, or if I liked that cock in my ass. I responded to him every time with his dick in my mouth. Then R and L switched a few times, R pulled out and started mouth fucking me, and L started fucking my pussy. By now I started getting a rhythm, and they would turn me over sometimes on my back so R would be fucking me right down my throat and sometimes on my stomach when R was fucking me and King L was in my mouth again, Or on all fours doggy-style. King L would fuck very fast, like a jackhammer, and King R had more powerful, harder thrusts. At some point King Karter came over and had me suck his dick I could taste pussy juice and cum on his but it was still rock hard. He fucked me hard. King R and King L watched and kept cheering him on. Then King R asked if they could DP me, and I was a bit shocked and scared for a second. But, King Karter said not yet he hasn’t taken much cock up his pussy. Then they pulled #1 over to the couch and King Karter pulled me on his lap and fucked me so my back was to him and had me watch as King L sat on the couch #1 climbed up and squatted down on his dick and King R came up behind him and slide in #1’s pussy like it was nothing. They fucked the shit out of him n I could hear #1 moaning and grunting begging for more and more cock.
I was riding King Karter up and down #3 came over to give King Karter some drinks, and handed me some poppers that I had to sniff while watching. I was like HOLY FUCK! His cunt could take both massive cocks like that without him being in pain. Then #3 got on his knees next to them and started sucking on their cocks as they would come out, wet them up, and put them back in.
King Karter had me get on all fours in the middle of the room where he fucked me on all fours for a bit, and they each took turns fucking my mouth and hole. Each of them came inside of my fag hole. First King R, then King L, then King Karter. King Karter had me go on the couch and pull my legs up to my chest, and #3 put a shot glass at my hole, and I was told to push out all the cum, and then I was made to drink it in front of everyone. It was so fucking Hot! I never even came once, but my dick was still rock hard in my cage though the hole time, and my fucking balls were aching so bad! But I still was on a fucking sex high I don’t care if I came.
We all just sat around for a while, they had us dance for them and twerk, which I think I relay sucked at, they laughed, and #1 and #3 helped a bit teaching me to better twerk.
King Karter said we had dinner plans, and we all got dressed. It felt weird wearing clothes in front of King Karter again, even though I had worn them in my interview, it still felt weird. I still wore my cock cage underneath though.
Because the Kings had been drinking and smoking, #1 drove the Kings in his car, and #3 and I went in his. It was a very nice steak house we (the faggots) each sat in between the kings. I had King R on my Right and King L on my left. Throughout the whole dinner, we each had to help serve them like pouring their wine, or even cutting up their steaks, I was a bit scared that some of the other customers would look at us strangely, and I could tell there were some eyes on us especially as we walked in (this is Texas after all), but if they did after we sat down, I never noticed, I was focusing on the Kings. When dinner was about half over, King R leaned over and whispered, asking if I was thirsty. At first, I said no, thinking he was asking if I wanted like water or something. Then he chuckled and had me look down at his crotch, squeezed it a bit, and asked me again but his time he said more like “Your Thirsty, right faggot?” I was in complete terror, and I responded by saying, “Here? What if some one sees, I can’t, we could get caught,” He said, “no one will see!” Before I could interject, he told King Karter that he and I would be going to the bathroom. I looked at King Karter, hoping he would interject, thinking he would not want us to get caught, but he just said, “Ok”. When we got in, there was a guy at the urinal, and I did have a bit of a panic attack thinking I was caught, but King R just walked up to the urinal, and I just stood behind looking like I was waiting for it. There were only two. After the guy was done, I took the one beside King R and pretend to piss as the guy washed his hands and left. King R nodded for me to follow him into the handicap stall.
This was both so terrifying and exciting at the same time. He locked the door and had me kneel on the floor, and pulled out his dick. He whispered to make sure I drink every drop or I’ll be smelling of piss at the dinner table. I was almost shaking with fear, both of spilling it and someone walking in. He let out a stream and stopped so I could gulp it down. I tried to drink as fast as I could, so we could get out of there. King R finished before anyone else came in. We went over and washed our hands, and as we were walking out, another man was walking in, that kind of also freaked me out a bit, knowing how close were were to getting caught. Later, both King Karter took #3 into the bathroom, and King L took #1 in when we were having dessert. I was nervous the whole time they were both in there. At the end of the meal, the waiter put the bill in the middle and I thought for sure we (faggots) would pay for them and us, But no! King Karter just picked it up and paid the entire thing. I was a bit stunned that he paid for us, even though we usually paid him. I also felt that it would have been just the right thing to do. #3 told me on the way back, because I asked, that King would bring us out sometimes especially if he was proud of our work, or if we had earned a lot of money for him, and he said it was probably that he was proud and wanted to reward us because he will usually give King R a few freebees cause they had been friends since they were younger.
When we got back to apartment #1, #3 and I all got undressed as soon as we walked in, and the Kings sat on the couch. We all took turns sucking them off each of them, and then King Karter pulled me by my hair and said we were going to his bedroom for the night. King R and L could have the others.
This account is fascinating for many reasons. First of all, it perfectly illustrates Alpha Hierarchy in a real-world application. In this scenario, King Karter is the God Alpha, King R is the Apex Alpha, and King L is either an Alpha or another Apex. However, their respect for the hierarchy between them is palpable and very real.
If you wanted a preview of true #BNWO (Black New World Order) gatherings (not the scammers on X who are trying to get fag money), this is it. It’s black Alphas getting together to enjoy their power as Kings while they are served and serviced by white faggots. As you can tell from Ethan’s fevered description, it’s intense, but they show a level of appreciation for their faggots that I find commendable. They simply understand that this is how faggots are born to be used.
I also love the impromptu faggot hierarchy at work here. #3 seems to be the closest to a mentor faggot in this situation. However, the faggots all serve selflessly, and they generously help one another in order to please their Alphas. This is how it should always be in an Alpha’s house containing multiple owned faggots. Much of the success of these kinds of situations comes down to firm training from the Owner. Thankfully, King Karter has owned faggots for years and knows exactly how to control them and get the best out of them.
I’m really proud of Ethan for being flexible and adjusting to his circumstances as they come upon him. He’s done this with a very obedient and submissive attitude, and it’s clear King Karter loves owning him. An Alpha who shows off his property to his Alpha brothers is certainly proud!
Ethan promises there’s another part to this experience, presumably telling us what happened when King Karter took him to bed!
The following post is part of a thread following the discoveries of a muscular straight Colombian Alpha named Juan as he owns and uses faggots as part of stable of worshipers. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I have an unbroken record of teaching straight Alphas several key hierarchical secrets to greater power. Some have been easier for them to try (like using faggots for oral service). But one of the greatest secrets really freaks out straight Alphas more than the rest: having an inferior (female or faggot) lick their asses.
Every single time a straight Alpha listens to me and has a faggot lick his ass, they come back to me, breathless with shock, and tell me they feel more powerful than ever before!
See? I told you!
Why does this work? Why isn’t it a submissive act for an Alpha to have his ass licked?
When an Alpha licks someone’s asshole, the person getting licked feels submissive because the Alpha is preparing the hole to be penetrated and fucked. But when someone licks an Alpha’s ass, the act is a deep form of honor and worship. It is the lowliest and most thorough act of submission a faggot can perform.
Conversely, an Alpha experiencing such devotion makes the Alpha feel like a literal King. He feels all-powerful!
A muscular straight Alpha from Colombia named Master Juan recently had an experience with having his ass licked that taught him much about both faggots and his own power.
My name is Juan, I am a 32 year-old Alpha born and raised in a conservative family in Colombia. I started fucking girls when I was a teenager and at college I used a couple of femboys. For a long time, I thought that as a Man nothing could ever touch my ass. I’ve met some girls who wanted to lick and finger my hole, and I just ignored them, while breeding their pussies nice and deep.
A few years ago I moved to Spain and I realized that compared to Latin America Europe is a paradise of faggots, available 24/7 to do whatever I want. In 6 months here I bred more fags than in 30 years in Colombia. I didn’t expect that my Black Colombian dick would make white European faggots so hungry for my cum. This year I decided to settle down and took ine femboy to live with me. He’s really sweet, always horny, smooth skin, and offers me the best of both worlds: he looks like a sexy girl but obeys like a faggot.
He’s very obedient, so he would never insist on rimming me because he knew my opinion about that. But last week when I arrived from the gym he looked at me all sweaty and before I went to the shower he said “May I ask you something? If it’s an inconvenient question, you can punish me as much as you want.” I said sure, and then he begged if I could sit on his face for 5 minutes before taking a shower. I got mad at first but my boy was so cute and looking at me with those big eyes begging for my sweat and cum. So I opened an exception for him and for the very first time I let a fag (or anyone) touch my ass. I put him on the couch, took all my clothes of and sat right on his nose, then put my feet on his chest. I am 250 pounds of muscle and he is a little more than 120, so at first I was afraid to break his ribs. But then something crazy happened. He started moaning louder feeling my weight and my sweet on his face, then he put his tongue inside my hole. I would’ve thrown up just to imagine approaching my face of such a hairy sweaty ass, but he was completely crazy in pleasure.
When I was about about to tell him to stop because I wasn’t expecting him to put his tongue in my hole, he started shaking, tried to hold his little dick inside his underwear, but he simply started cumming inside his underwear and made such a mess on my couch. He could not move with my weight on him, so I stood up and he boy’s face was as red as a pepper. He looked at me with joy but also guilt and apologized for shooting his load. We have an agreement that he can only cum with my dick inside of him and no more than once a week. He said “sorry, I couldn’t resist” and I’d seen that he was being honest. His underwear was full of cum and he didn’t even touch his dick. I didn’t kiss him because his face was smelling like my ass, but I took him in my arms, took him to the bathroom, took all his clothes off, and went to the shower with him. His perfect smooth body was still hot, and I asked him what had happened. He said that he had been dreaming about serving my hole for a long time and that moment was the best of his life. I always rim his pink pussy before fucking but he knows that I only touch his hole if it’s perfectly smooth, clean, and smelling really well.
Then my boy said something that made me want to share this story with you: “the difference is that you own my fag ass but your manly ass owns me”
So I put him on his knees and gave him some dick to suck, I was still very sweaty. I held his head and fucked his throat with love and care because I was still concerned of putting all my weight on his fragile face. He obeyed me very well as always and I gave him a nice load to taste and swallow. We took a long shower together afterward and went to bed. When I put him on my chest, he said that he will always obey me no matter what, but worshipping my hole was even better than sucking my dick because he felt even more submissive. Faggots are funny, I learn more about them everyday. I told him not to get used to it because he must always focus on my dick and balls, but I said that from then on my sweaty ass would be a reward for the days he makes me proud.
I know this is a long account. But I wanted to share it with you because it might help other Alphas out there who do not like the idea of having a fag or a girl licking their ass. I’ve been reading your site for a few months and this is the first thing worth sharing, so I’d like to know your opinion about it. When a fag licks a man’s hole, the fag becomes a mere object, but when a Man licks his fag’s ass the Man gets even more powerful preparing the pussy for breeding. My ass is big, muscly, and hairy, and now I see that fags must worship it too.
Oh Master Juan, I thank you and praise you for having an open mind and actually trying something that seemed to go against your principles! By doing this, you unlocked another, higher level of power!
You’re absolutely right, Master – when a faggot licks an Alpha’s ass, the faggot becomes a mere object … and the Alpha BECOMES A GOD!
I firmly believe this is a way Alphas like you ascend higher in the Alpha hierarchy to God Alpha status. Your actions after your faggot licked you show a greater degree of god-like care for the little faggot you own. I’m so proud of you Master!
I also want to commend you for the depth of your understanding of the faggot mind and their needs, Master. It’s incredible how you, as a straight Alpha, understand and anticipate the needs and desires of your faggots! For instance, taking your faggot into the shower and feeding it your cock and cum as a reward for its worship of your hole shows just how deeply you understand that a reward for a faggot comes from pleasing you. The center of every faggot’s life is the pleasuring and service of you, Master! After your faggot finally convinced you to allow it the honor of licking your ass, you realized just how deeply your faggot yearns to worship every part of you … and how much you deserve that worship!
Master, thank you for sharing your powerful story with me! I’m so glad you’ve decided to take ownership of a personal faggot, Master! You learned a lot about hierarchy through the use of the many faggots you’ve fed and bred over the last few years, but ownership has allowed you to become something even greater than you were before: a god!
I, like all other faggots, kneel respectfully at your feet!
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!
Nightingale (n) – 1. a small bird known for its melodious chirp that was in ancient times considered to be a symbol of mercy and good fortune. 2. The surname of Florence Nightingale, a caretaker known as the inventor of modern nursing.
Do you know what separates truly great Alphas from the rest? Their HEARTS. God Alphas aren’t just extremely powerful Alphas who are revered by other Alphas. No, they’re also Alphas so respectable and lead with such heart and integrity that they alter the world around them.
Straight Master Jerome is just 19 years old, but he is leading in ways that lesser Alphas cannot comprehend! Keep reading to find out why!
You see, Master Jerome has been on a mission to claim the three faggot friends of his sister this summer. They are his first faggots! So far he has claimed Fags A and B perfectly, and now he had his sights set on claiming the last prize: Fag C!
But then a most unexpected thing happened. Here’s Master Jerome:
This is Master Jerome again. I wanna update you about my attempt to conquer Fag C.
As I did with Fag A and B, I approached him subtly. I texted him asking for advise on how to start practicing yoga. Besides being a dancer, he’s also a yoga instructor, so he was very open from the beginning, and I noticed that I could use this topic to approach him. After a few days, I told him that I’d love to see him practicing yoga and he sent some videos of him in very sexy positions. That was the moment to conquer my sweet Fag.
I told him that I wanted to have some individual sections with him. I started genuinely trying to learn yoga, but it didn’t take long for him to notice how hard I was. I was more than ready to put him on his knees and feed him a load. But when I touched him and we started kissing I felt he wasn’t very comfortable, then I stopped, and we just kissed. Later that day, I texted him asking how he was feeling. I didn’t want to scare the Fag. He said he was fine, but opened his heart about what was going on.
He told me that his first boyfriend, when he was 18 y.o., loved to breed him, but one day invited other guys to breed him to. He was not very comfortable with that, but he obeyed his bf’s wish because he didn’t want to disappoint him. Apparently, this guy enjoyed to see armys of Alphas breeding the sweet fag and the boy couldn’t stop him from inviting more and more men. After serving as a cumdump for dozens of men, his former Alpha one day told him that one of the other guys had hiv and it was too late for him to do anything because the breeding had happened a month before.
The boy was devastated and, to make things worse, his horrible bf broke up with him because he didn’t want a fag with hiv. Fag C was 18, couldn’t talk about it with his homophobic family, and had no information about hiv at all. His world fell apart. Thanks to his passion for ballet and yoga, he could manage to find purpose in life. But since he found out about his hiv status, he hasn’t let any man touch him.
I felt so bad that I immediately went to his house and asked if we could talk in person. He cried a lot telling me the whole story again in person. I followed my instincts and hugged him. The only think I said was “nobody will hurt you again” and “please, let me take care of you.” We spent the night together, I promised him to support him to overcome this trauma, and he explained to me all the medicine he takes to control the virus. After some hours, I kissed him again and he asked if I wasn’t disgusted by him. And I said that I would never be disgusted by such a perfect boy like him.
After all this time without a man, the fag was desperately in need of some good dick and cum. Once he felt comfortable in my arms, I didn’t need to do anything else. He asked me with a sexy timid smile if he could suck my dick. I told him that he didn’t need to do it if he wasn’t comfortable, but he said something that showed to me that I was born to take care lonely fags like him: “you’re the only man that made me want to suck a dick in such a long time, I wanna serve you”
I put my dick out and I could feel how hungry he was. He licked my balls, kissed my crotch and my legs, and gave me such an amazing head. I don’t know if it sounds crazy, but although his blowjob skills were as good as Fag A and B, I could feel that it was different for him. It was a moment of liberation, serving a man without any fear or pressure. I knew how traumatized he was of being a cumdump for multiple men, so I was ready to cum on the floor. But when I told him I was getting close, he held my cock, and put his tongue out, taking my thick load, which he swallowed without any complaints. He looked up, with a beautiful smile, still licking some cum from his lips, and just said “thank you for this”
I was born to conquer fags. But most importantly I was born to rescue and protect fags. Fag C was devastated and crying when I arrived in his house. After I used him, he had a mouth full of cum and a beautiful smile in his face. That’s the true purpose of an Alpha. I hate his ex-bf and I hate the was he was used before, but now I will make sure that he will have what any Fag deserves: protection, safety, and purpose.
I have not bred him yet. I will need to be very careful to fuck and breed him without triggering anything bad. He confessed to me that doggy style is very traumatic for him because that’s the position his Alpha would put him for dozens of men to fuck, often without even seeing their faces. I told him that we won’t rush and, when he feels ready, he will ride my dick to feel completely comfortable. My plan is to start fucking him like that, and breed him in missionary position, while kissing his face to see if he’s okay.
From now on, my moral duty will be taking care of him and my other boys. I won’t let any men traumatize my fags again.
When I read this I started crying. I was so horrified that an Alpha would do that to a faggot who trusted him, but also by Master Jerome’s incredible response! This is the response of a God Alpha who is in complete control of all things and totally confident in himself! The depth of his compassion and comprehension floored me!
And before anybody starts any nonsense, let me clear the air: what Master Jerome is doing is perfectly safe. We know from 45 years of HIV research that it is nearly impossible for HIV to be transmitted to the insertive partner during sex. That’s why straight Men who do not do intravenous drugs/blood transfusions do not get HIV regardless of how many HIV+ females they fuck unprotected. It takes an enormous amount of viral particles entering the bloodstream to seroconvert someone, and there’s simply no way for that to happen to a Man fucking someone or kissing them (saliva largely destroys HIV). And I’m sure Fag C is on a common HIV drug like Biktarvy and likely is nondetectable anyway.
In other words, Master Jerome is in NO DANGER AT ALL.
I’m so glad that Master Jerome had the compassion and composure in the moment to give Fag C his dick and cum! From Master Jerome’s description, it sounds like the faggot was STARVING for it like a baby bird! This gives Fag C the opportunity to feel NORMAL again after its world was turned upside-down by its cruel previous owner, as well as a chance to emotionally heal!
Again, I’m floored that Master Jerome understood this and granted the faggot that fulfillment!
I also love how Master Jerome is planning to fuck and breed Fag C in a special way that will claim the faggot appropriately while also considering the fag’s needs. Clearly, the faggot is suffering from post-traumatic stress, and Master Jerome is treating it kindly and thoughtfully! So incredibly beautiful!
But most of all, I love that Master Jerome views all three of these faggots as HIS PROPERTY TO PROTECT AND CARE FOR! They are his pets, his special possessions. They belong to HIM now. Beneath his great wings these faggots will be safe and cherished and trained and fulfilled through use!
Not only is Master Jerome ascending to God Alpha status, but he’s also revealing himself to be the epitome of a Protector Alpha as well. Oh how I wish other Alphas had even a sliver of the power and compassion of Master Jerome, a Man in the very greatest sense of that most awe-inspiring word!
I thank and praise you, Master Jerome, for everything you are and everything you will become! All faggots belong to you, and all Alphas should learn from you! Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your journey to God Alphahood, Master!
Yours,
sam the faggot
P.S. The title of this post is “Nightingale” for another reason. When I was rescuing Baby Boy from Syria and things look bleak, one day I received a text from Baby Boy with a link to a video by Demi Lovato called “Nightingale”. I immediately opened it in my car. The song is about someone broken begging for help and comfort from someone strong to save them.
It was Baby Boy’s cry for help from me. And believe me, I immediately began crying, too!
As any longtime readers know, I successfully rescued Baby Boy and he’s safe. That song “Nightingale” carried me the whole way, and continues to touch me.
And I leave it here for those like Fag C who feel lost and broken, and begging for a great God Alpha like Master Jerome to rescue them!
The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
It’s been almost six long months since we last heard from straight Master Kenzo. I never worry too much about God Alphas or their faggots, because typically Alphas at that power level have everything in their lives working perfectly all the time.
And, as I suspected, things are going very well with Master Kenzo. He still owns his first faggot, the ever-loyal Kevin, and he continues to dominate faggots and females wherever he goes.
But Master Kenzo had a specific reason to write to me, one that I found shocking and incredibly telling about exactly how powerful a God Alpha can be. I’m not even going to spoil it or preface it. I’ll just let the King tell it himself:
I think it’s time to give you some updated news of the wondrous things that happened in My life since last January.
First of all, since I left you with the cuckolding of a former high school mate, I’m going to briefly summarize what’s happened since then.
As I told you, I just loved to enslave a straight dude and his wife and to compel him to surrender to My superiority. Since it’s been a while, I want to emphasize one point: this guy is a former high school bully I’d mastered, he’s not a little faggot. He’s married to a former high school girfriend of Mine. When I saw him again, he was still a very masculine guy, quite macho even. That’s why I decided to submit him. The challenge was so great.
What I LOVED was that he often offered a bit of resistance, which made things much more exiting. Most of the time, though, all I had to do was raise my voice and he would calm down and obey. Sometimes, I had to go so far as to slap or spank him. Only once did I have to restrain him and put him on the floor, with My foot on his head, and make him swear not to disobey Me again. Over time, he became more and more resigned, less and less resistant. Of course, I continued to slap and spank him from time to time, just because it was fun.
So, after the first time I told you, I frequently went back to their place to fuck his wife, My former girfriend. Once in a while, I took the opportunity to spend some time chilling with her, and have the hubby serve us. On several occasions, I forced him to prepare for us a beautiful candlelit dinner and to wait on us at the table. Often, he had to lie on the floor at our feet while we cuddled on the sofa. And to massage and worship My feet, of course. I also used him as a footstool, more than once, for the entire duration of a movie.
Some moments were particularly hard for him. There had been stages. Each time, he refused, shouted, fought back. It was at these moments that I had to discipline him by force. The first time was when I forced him to watch Me fuck his wife. Eventually, he complied and kissed My feet while I fucked her ass.
The next couple of times were when I forced him to take himself My cock and cum. First in the mouth, then in the ass. I’ll always remember the first time I face-fucked him. I ordered him to look me straight in the eyes while he had My cock in his mouth. I saw in his eyes terror, defeat, resignation, the certainty that he was losing all his manhood. When I ejaculated into his throat, it was as if I saw in his soul all self-esteem and male pride disappearing.
I think his final defeat was when I forced him to get naked, on the floor, and that I pissed on him, while his girlfriend watched. He burst into tears, he asked “Why? Why are you doing this?”. I replied very calmly, “Because I can. And because I enjoy it.”
You know what the best part is, faggot? It’s that this boy really had a dominant side. He probably could have become an Alpha, a minor one no doubt, but still a straight Alpha if he’d had as dedicated a slave as I have with Kevin.
But I’ve decided otherwise. I decided that his life would be the life of a cuck slave to a God Alpha. To Me. And My decision is paramount.
That’s enough for now. But there is more to say. In my last update to you, after I first cucked him, I wrote: “I wonder if he’s already processing that he will never father child of his own. I won’t permit it. His wife’s womb is Mine.” So, next time, I’ll tell you about the day I had to give him a beating and put him on the floor. Stay tuned.
Until later, faggot,
You can almost hear the delicious satisfaction dripping from Master Kenzo’s words as he recounts how he subjugated this former straight bully. Movies and television love to depict stories bullies getting their comuppance, but none of that approaches what Master Kenzo did to this guy!
Although described with a bit of a dramatic flourish (I’m not complaining … I can appreciate it), Master Kenzo’s depiction of this former bully’s panic and final resignation as Master Kenzo’s dick and cum filled his throat is probably accurate. And yet, he didn’t fight it too hard! This is important, because deep down he knew this was his right place hierarchically. Master Kenzo had already fucked and bred his girlfriend, effectively stealing her away from him.
And now Master Kenzo is stealing away his Manhood. There would be an expected amount of panic involved!
I’m a faggot, and I’ve never been a straight Man, so I can’t pretend to know what this former bully felt in that moment. When my first Alpha first throat fucked me, it felt like I’d just arrived home after being lost. But for this bully, Master Kenzo’s cock was like Excalibur in battle, stabbing again and again until its victim was dead.
The only resurrection available to this former bully is a new life … as Master Kenzo’s conquered faggot!
I want to make a point about this conquest that might be overlooked if we only focus on the surface dramatics. This depth of conquest was made possible only because Master Kenzo started using his faggot Kevin sexually. Once Master Kenzo realized the power involved in fucking a sub male and feeding/breeding it with his cum, ANYTHING was possible for him to accomplish.
For example, imagine Master Kenzo was like weaker and less secure straight Men out there who refuse to use faggots sexually. Then he wouldn’t have done the things he did do to completely take ownership of this bully. He might’ve beaten this bully up or humiliated him in some other “manlier” ways. But these things only have temporary effect, and will allow the man to recover himself.
But what Master Kenzo did cannot ever be erased or restored! Master Kenzo throat fucked this guy and fed him his load! He pissed all over this guy! Master Kenzo destroyed his masculinity and his will to fight FOREVER.
And that was only possible because straight Master Kenzo accepted the sexual worship of his first faggot!
You can understand Master Kenzo’s pride in this achievement, can’t you? I know I’m enormously proud of him. He’s one of the sharpest and most confident God Alphas I know. There seems to be no ceiling to what’s possible with him!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise and development of Master Shane (nickname: Tank), a straight God Alpha who rose to hierarchical power under the guidance of Master Dino and Master Chad. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Trust me, I feel your pain.
The intersecting true stories of Alphas and faggots coming from Master Dino’s mountain sanctuary is so bewildering and seemingly impossible that I have a hard time keeping up with it. When something happens with any one of them my inbox is flooded with emails describing it from each perspective, and it’s my job as a reporter to try and streamline a narrative that makes some sort of sense.
Now why is this so important to me? Because I’ve fallen in love with these Alphas and faggots and their absolutely insane and fulfilling lifestyle! There simply is no better example of the power of pure hierarchical truth than Master Dino’s extended (and rapidly growing) family safeguarded at his heavily-guarded Compound in the hills.
I plan to create a flowchart to outline the current players involved in this sprawling, Yellowstone-like saga (because frankly I NEED THE HELP, just like you do!).
At Master Dino’s Compound there are many faggots, many with (literally) colorful names (they’re labeled by colors and are referred to as “the rainbow”). Then there are several God-level Alphas: Master Dino, his sons Master Chad and Master Dean, and then two “adopted” sons, Master Cal and Master Shane (Tank).
But let’s try to focus on the primary subject of this post: the glorious Master Shane.
Readers of FWA (the previous incarnation of this site) are probably somewhat familiar with Master Shane. Admittedly, you’d need a photographic memory, because he was mentioned only fleetingly in the narrative on the old site, and I never did a full post only about him. I’ve never been able to speak directly with Master Shane; I know about him mostly from the many reams of emails I share with everyone there (you really have no idea how much work and research I do behind the scenes of what you read here).
But here’s some background: Master Chad discovered Master Shane (prior to Master Shane’s introduction to the use of faggots) at a bar. Master Shane struck an immediate impression with Master Chad because Master Shane (referred to by the locals as “Tank”) was a buff, long-haired Alpha with camera-ready good looks. The two Alphas became fast Alpha brothers, and Master Chad introduced him to the Compound and the glories of faggot worship. Soon thereafter Master Shane took a position as a security guard at the Compound, while also partaking of the fleshly pleasures of faggot service and the occasional female he and Master Chad rustled up. And, like most true Alphas there, he ascended and became more powerful under the tutelage of Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean.
And that’s where left the story when I had my unfortunate episode with the fucked-up U.S. Bureau Of Prisons.
Upon my return, there was no mention of Master Shane, and I didn’t think to ask given the weight of circumstances surrounding my faggot brother Jamie’s death.
But then two days ago I received an amazing letter directly from Master Shane himself! And, like the rest of the Alphas living at the Compound, Master Shane is expressive and erudite and a pure blast of Alpha bravado.
Here’s his letter:
It’s me, Tank. Chad says you been locked up. Was there a prisoner left without an empty bag? Lol Sorry you got caught up in shit. I like you.
I live in Ireland now. Got a little stone cottage, still own little d and jon, who was bluefaggot until Brother gave her to me. I own one more fag named paddy. She’s Irish and I got a good life. I got a book of poetry I wrote that’s selling well there and I have reams more to compile. It’s a simple, good life. The faggots serve Me well and keep Me drained. In between writing and breeding My girls several times a day, life is sweet. I get on well with the local dudes. They love to drink and fight. I’m right at home there. Thanks to Pop, I even have an Alpha buddy there and We occasionally switch fags for fun and variety but He’s a homebody like Me. Our own holes are pleasure enough except when the Manimal starts scratching to be released. Even then, I hardly ever want new holes. Those days are pretty much over. I am well served at home.
I’m here because Pop dropped in on Me last week and told Me about mommy. Fuck sam, mommy was the greatest. I still miss her sweet throat. she swallowed My 12 incher like it was a Goddamned aspirin! Fuck, she soothed My mind and pleasured My body AND showed the green kid that just showed up in her home that He was an ALPHA MALE! Pop is darker than I’ve ever seen. He used My properties and thrilled them. He also terrified them unintentionally. He’s really ready to take on the world. He will make sure to blaze a path of destruction in His rage. little d is Pop’s nephew and she said she’d never seen Pop like this but the whore loved His roughness. The pussy was hurt but she didn’t care. I love fags: a bleeding pussy is a badge of honor. I get it. It does feel kind of good hurting fags a little bit because they behave like fallen soldiers, all humble and stoic about their “war wounds” as well as proud of their accomplishments pleasing Men.
I met and like Cal and, of course, I had My Brother Dean remind Me of the Alpha fights and pleasures We used to have. He’s still a tough, intelligent Alpha dude and He sure makes bunny (excuse Me, jaye) happy. Hell, before I could get in the door that little slut had My cock out and down her throat! she is definitely a size queen. she’s made sure to drink every load I’d let her have until Dino pulled her off Me! Lol It’s great knowing I’m missed.
Finally, My Brother Chad. What can I say? He’s more of a MAN than I’ll ever be. You fucking KNOW how much I love The Savior. After We “caught up” (lol) He told Me about His Sons. Boy, is He PROUD of those Little Lords. I asked the number of kids cause it was over 40 when I left. He said 38 or 39 because 1 died and like 4 others weren’t His, the cunts were knocked up before He fucked them and after blood tests the truth came out.
I’ve been here 7 hours and the rainbow of whores have had 9 nuts from Me. And there’s a Goddamned line around the corner, waiting to ride the longest Alpha cock in the place. Lol Chad is looking over My shoulder and yelling, “Fuck you Tank. Why don’t you tell her what You been REALLY wanting from Your superior Alpha Brother?” and laughed His ass off. Fucker. You are already knowledgeable of the sessions with The Savior and He knows it but Chad deservedly likes to announce His triumphs, be they Alpha or faggot. I’m not ashamed to say I am more powerful after We tussle and He breeds Me. No other Man on earth will ever do that except My Brother. It charges My fucking batteries and then together We take all the fags until they are ravaged and passed out. I can’t explain it, don’t really care to. It’s just a fact. The Holy Savior just makes everybody fall in love. He’s the perfect balance of gentleman and serial rapist. One can’t fight Him, you just want to submit. For Me, that was a big shocker. I never wanted to get fucked by anyone before. If you remember My story, I was a hustler and a couple of times I took it up the ass because of the cash but I fucking hated it. Swore it would never happen again after I met Pop and He showed Me the world. I truly believe there isn’t a Man alive, no matter His preference, who could refuse Chad’s gifts-IF He is honest. Pop is the only one I’ve met who can dominate Chad and that’s as it should be.
But enough of that, the rainbow has lunch on the table. jaye and cc have remembered all My favs and I’m starving! Coq au vin, yellow squash casserole, biscuits and honey, Egyptian green beans, and red velvet cake! Fuck, I miss My Family. After lunch and a nut, Us Guys are headed out to hunt for holes just like the old days. Life is great, faggot. I hope things turn out as well for you, sam. I hope you got plenty of Alpha cock and cum. It’s your purpose so don’t let the world or work get in the way of fulfillment, fruit. You NEED Alpha ownership to be happy. Don’t forget yourself in your rush to enlighten your brethren. You NEED guidance and cum, never shortchange yourself. you’re a good faggot.
Dream about My cock, sam. All the faggots love My sweet pole burrowing into their holes. They may scream at first but, oh how they BEG for it once they become accustomed to its massive heft and My punishing rut. Good to talk to you, sam. Heed My advice, little hole.
Master Tank
WHEW! Did you get all of that?
A few things pop out in Master Shane’s letter:
1. Yes, Master Shane prostituted himself when he was young. He had a very troubled early life, and became a classic case of latent Alphahood. Of course, nature provided evidence of his true purpose with that 12-inch dick (someone else told me it was 12.5 inches), so his Alphahood was merely dormant and waiting for the spark provided by Master Chad.
2. Master Chad has bred or fed all of the other Alphas at the Compound except his father, Master Dino. So in pure hierarchical terms, Master Chad is the truest God Alpha among them. The other Alphas who have received Master Chad’s copious ejaculations (he has hyperspermia) report that they feel even more energized and powerful (as Master Shane mentions here). I intend to write more about this phenomena later.
3. Notice how the faggots in the Compound, despite being owned by certain Alphas, are expected to be shared properties among the Alpha brothers. This is, of course, a dream assignment for any faggot; midnight rapes, testosterone-scented sheets, unforgiving throat fucks, and torrents of cum constantly pumping into every orifice. It’s a non-stop orgy, but one filled with deep love and security.
4. As Master Shane mentioned, Master Dino stopped by Ireland to visit with him. Following the death of his fag-wife Jamie, Master Dino embarked on a globe-trotting quest to test his mettle and release the rage and pain he’s feeling from his profound loss. He’s currently in Nepal with Master Chad and training with an elite group of warriors there. I’m sure I’ll eventually know more about this.
As a writer myself, I was thrilled to learn about Master Shane’s poetry book. I can only imagine what a book of poetry from a God Alpha might be like, but I hope he will share some of it with me. These little surprises I discover from the denizens of the Compound (both Alpha and faggot) keep me forever in love with them all.
I’m just deeply grateful to Master Shane for sharing more of his life with me. As always, I’m humbled to the core to carry the words of the greatest Alphas on the planet and share them with others still learning about the deeper and more meaningful aspects of hierarchy.
Thank you Master Shane, and the rest of the Family as well!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of an Asian God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
While rare, Alphas sometimes sexually conquer other Alphas. When it happens, it usually involves a God Alpha overpowering and breeding a brother Alpha lower in the hierarchical chain. God Alphas simply cannot stop themselves, because conquering and marking another Alpha is indicative of just how powerful they are.
Master Jase is a God Alpha – practically the definition of one – and his conquests are becoming legendary. But until now, Master Jase has been conquering and breeding faggots both aware and unaware.
But here’s a new wrinkle in Master Jase’s game:
I always enjoy showing a lesser alpha his place underneath a God alpha. Saturday night I was at a gay sex bar, and plowing a muscle pussy against the counter when another guy approached, took out his cock, tapped it against the head of the bodybuilder bitch I was fucking and looked at me questioningly.
No god alpha asks. We take. I never have to ask anyone to fuck and use their slut or fag. I would grab the head of the fag, spit on the pussy of one, and work my giant tool down its throat or split its pussy open on my cock. Without asking it’s previous owner’s permission. That’s my right to fuck open holes. So I already pegged this guy as inferior to me, despite his confident attitude and the experienced way he was holding the bitch’s head.
While we fucked the bitch together, he asks me if I was still up for fucking and plowing an eager cock sleeve of his own. As this bodybuilder bitch was only the third cunt of the night I was fucking, I asked him what made his toy worth it. He grinned and told me that it was his older jock brother, and I could breed him. That got me intrigued, so I told him we were going to tire out the current bitch first.
When the bitch tired out, he collapsed forward, freeing my cock from his sore gaped pussy. The ‘oh fuck’ when my giant cock came into view from the other guy made me smile, as did when I tore off the condom and fed the tired bitch my cock. The other guy just watched, unable to keep his eyes off the bitch eagerly cleaning and licking my cock, despite him clearly fucked out and eyes dilated. Told him to lead the way, and watched as his eyes finally stopped staring at my cock when I tucked it away. On the drive to his place, his confidence returned, he introduced himself as Daniel and began babbling about how he started using his older brother in high school after he found him fucking himself on a dildo. How he once respected his older jock brother for being masc and ‘an alpha’ until he turned out to be a dick-loving slut. How despite owning other fags and fucking girls, his jock brother was his favourite toy to use, especially now they were both in uni.
It was clear Daniel was an alpha. Able to reduce his older brother into a cock-serving faggot and owning other sluts who served him. But those small instances where he was captivated by my actions already told me he was an inferior. And I was interested in both dominating his jock fag, as well as making sure Daniel knew his proper place.
His older jock fag bro surprised me with how he greeted us. He was dressed in a tight corset, panties, fishnet, heels and make-up. Daniel said he borrowed one of his girls’ clothes and made his fag bro a sissy. It was not the first time I had used and dominated a sissy, but his muscles were exploding out. He was a fucking hot sight. He was confused when he saw me. I could see his doubt, as he started to ask Daniel. Way too familiar. Asian and short, why was I there. “Sir, who is this?” Daniel tried to answer, but I took control. I gripped the fag by his throat and forced his head to look at me, telling him, “I’m your God, and you’re now my pussy bitch. Got it?” I could feel how he weakened at that and just dropped to his knees. Too easy. I circled him, pinched and groped his muscles. Daniel was silent. He probably didn’t think I would control his fag bro so quickly.
I won’t bother to tell you the details, faggot Sam. You can fill in the gaps. You know how I fuck and how I cunt my bitches by now. I made the fag take our cocks out and lick. I laughed when he slobbered over my giant size way more than his own brother’s respectable cock. Daniel couldn’t even complain, at the sheer way I outsized him. I gripped his head and drove his cock onto both Daniel’s and my cock. Sputtering and gagging especially on mine. His make-up was running by the time I realised his head, and his face was completely smeared.
I made Daniel spread his fag bro’s cunt while I stretched it with my fingers with one hand, and fucked his throat with my other hand. Ordered Daniel to keep his cunt open as I stretched the fag’s ass over my cock. Daniel obviously used his brother well, with how easily he spread apart, but he definitely wasn’t ready for my girth or length. I didn’t care, I drove like a battering ram and jabbed at his second cunt. The fag gasped and cried. Arched his back. Shook and spasmed on my cock. Scratched at the floor he was on all fours on and panted. He was being cunted. I told Daniel to gag his bro on his cock as I worked my cock back and forth. His second cunt wasn’t going to deny me. I fucked through it, pumping right into his guts, and the way the fag completely arched his back but went still, I knew I was plugging him deeper than he ever felt, and he was loving it.
We spitroasted his fag bro for over two hours. Daniel said he had never felt his fag clench and suck his cock so hard, nor did his fag bro look so bitched out. He was going feral on his fag bro’s head, slapping away, gripping and ramming his cock in, and the fag only moaned harder, especially at how powerful I was railing him. I wish I counted how many times the fag had assgasmed, I could tell from how he would periodically spasm all over my cock. I knew Daniel was close. I told him to cum, and he did, roaring, no doubt flooding his fag’s mouth. I didn’t stop, I kept pounding my cock, watching as the fag bro’s hole tried to clench but couldn’t fight against my powerful cock hammering him.
I took over. I told Daniel to watch as I would completely fag out his brother. I pinned his fag bro down, put my foot on his back, pulled his arms back, and made him look at Daniel as I pummel-punched his cunt. Threw him down, mating pressed him, stared at his cock-drunk face as I bent his muscled jock body so hard his outfit started to rip. Carry-fucked him and held him over Daniel, who at this point was kneeling, and rammed him so hard his whole body shook.
I watched Daniel the whole time. I knew he could not take his eyes on just how overwhelmingly strong I dominated and manhandled his jock fag bro. Especially since he must had outsized me twice as much in muscle. He started to jack off. I barked at him, told him that he was not allowed to touch his dick. He obeyed instantly, and just kept staring at me. I couldn’t but grin and laugh.
It was going well into four hours of me solo fucking the fag. By this point I had lost point of how many times the fag had assgasmed. I had bred the fag twice and still going strong. I didn’t go soft, ever. His cunt was busted, I could feel the difference in his squishier ass ring. He had one last ass gasm and completely gave out in my arms as I carry fucked him. Rag-dolled on my cock and in my strong arms. I felt so fucking pumped and godlike.
The fun part came. I pulled the fag off my cock and threw him next to Daniel, making sure his wrecked cunt was exposed to Daniel. And Daniel could only watch as his older fag bro trembled in his unconscious state, his gaped cunt pouring out my two frothy loads. I stood over Daniel and flexed my cock over his face, letting the remnants of my pre and cum drip onto his face. I also flexed my arms over him, letting him see my powerful muscles. I told Daniel, that even if he was his bro’s Sir, that he knew deep down he was my inferior. That I took over his fag like it was mine to begin with. Told him if he agreed, to lick my cock. Which in all regards, was an order. Daniel did, hands shaking. Licked my cock, looked in my eyes as if for approval.
It was a training session for Daniel, one I intend to keep training him in. I kept his head pinned to the wall and slowly pressed more of my cock into his mouth. How his lips snapped around my thick cock head corona the first time, and he moaned as I pet his head in approval. I began to skull-fuck him, making his moan and drool as I forced my cock in and out. Started to get deeper and deeper into his mouth and throat as his throat opened up for my massive cock. His face was getting nicely bitched out, especially as spit and pre started splashing onto him. As he worked my cock, I told him that in the future, if I wanted him or his brother, his mouth would warm my cock up. That he would lube my cock with his mouth in front of his fag bro, before I let him fuck his own bitch. How I would do the same for any fag or girl be brought home and I wanted his holes. I gave him one heavy thrust that made him take half my cock before it got stuck going down his throat. He gagged, moaned, and came hands free, his cock shooting cum over the floor in front of him. Hah.
I grinned, but still pulled out and said we needed to work on him serving his own alpha better. How I would be training his throat and eventually his own ass. Daniel could only stare back at me, his stretched mouth puffed and layered in throat slime and my pre. “Kneel” I told him. He shakily did, and I jerked off my giant cock, pointing it at him and his passed out fag bro. I blasted a massive load over both of them, drenching their faces and bodies in my seed. Daniel only moaned and opened his mouth harder, his eyes crossing.
I pressed my cock against his lips and made him suck the tip clean. “You’re now marked as mine,” I growled. “Phone,” I then ordered. He handed it over. I got his number, saved it as “Bro alpha bitch”, and walked out for an uber pick up using his phone. Didn’t even look back at the fucked out pair. I had other fags that night to use, plenty of other muscled holes to cunt open.
Always thrilling. You will never know just how much excitement it is to be at the top like this, faggot Sam.
Master Jase is right, of course. I’ll never, ever know what it feels like to have this level of power over humanity the way a God Alpha like him experiences every day. Hell, I will never know the power of the Alpha he conquered last weekend!
I’m merely a faggot. I serve Kings like Master Jase. I surrender my body, my heart, my will to their power.
And God Alphas like Master Jase take that and build Kingdoms out of it. The Kingdoms glorify them forever.
I add my voice to the chorus of praise! Thank you, Master Jase, for your awe-inspiring power and your rulership!
In honor of the passing of my dear faggot mentor Jamie, fag-wife of God Alpha Dino, I recently restored the influential threads of Jamie and Master Dino from FagsWorshipAlphas.com. It felt so good to spend the time rebuilding those threads, because the advice and passion contained in them are vital Hierarchical texts.
But there were still other threads awaiting restoration. First and foremost among them was the thread chronicling Master Dino’s firstborn son Master Chad’s rise from prolific straight Alpha breeder to God Alpha heir to Master Dino’s throne. FAIR WARNING: Master Chad’s writing is blistering and uncompromising, and if you want Hierarchy spoon-fed to you like a little baby, you should probably avoid it! LOL
But that’s not all! I also restored the thread of Master Chad’s younger twin brothers, God Alpha Master Dean and his faggot brother Jimmy. Master Dean might still be pretty young, but his intelligence and dominance have no equal. His brother Jimmy is a perfect little faggot trained well by Jamie and by nature itself. Their thread is one of purpose and hope, and I love both of them dearly.
Master Cal came out of nowhere in 2023 to illustrate why these threads are so important. A straight 30-year-old Alpha at the time, Master Cal happened to find FWA and began reading Master Chad’s journey … and Hierarchical truth hit him right between the eyes! I connected him with Master Chad, then Master Cal moved in with The Family and began experiencing faggot worship for the first time … and it LITERALLY CHANGED HIS ENTIRE LIFE!
Now’s the time to restore these threads because the lives of these incomparable Kings and their devoted faggots continue to evolve at a rapid pace. I’ve been a true witness to these events – hell, I’ve been part of it all – and I will continue to praise them until I can no longer go on.
THANK YOU, MASTER DINO and THE FAMILY for your love, generosity, and support!
