This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of God Alpha Master Chad, the first-born son of Master Dino and primary heir to his throne. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

The Ancients had gods for virtually every aspect of human life. There was a Greek god of the ocean (Poseidon), a Norse god of thunder (Thor), a Greek god of war (Ares), and so forth. The plethora of gods littering the landscape kept the fearful population properly submissive and generous in the various temples to these deities.

Above all other gods of the Ancient world towered Zeus, the great Greek god of all natural forces including the seemingly-untamable and mysterious lightning in the skies. We’ve all seen the random and instantaneous destruction caused by lightning strikes. They’re terrifying. We can easily see why ancient peoples invented gods to explain such awe-inspiring power.

I used the phrase “seemingly-untamable” to describe lightning for a reason. You see, until today, no Man has conquered lightning or suitably harnessed it.

But Master Chad is not a Man. He’s a God Alpha of such awesome power and vitality that even the elements around him bend to his will. I’ve often described my dealings with Master Chad in such elemental ways, because speaking with him is like ingesting hallucinogens while high-voltage electricity is passed through your body. His slam-poetry communication style often leaves me punch drunk, his ideas so far beyond my faggot capabilities that I struggle to even regain my composure.

I’ve always believed he was some sort of superhuman or metahuman, because his abilities are limitless and his control over his environment borders on the spiritual. It’s honestly difficult to describe how much I adore and respect Master Chad. Like every other person who has ever known him, I worship him completely.

But even after all of these years of incredible conquests, this latest one really takes the trophy. I cannot even describe it in order to prepare you for what happened to Master Chad. Just read it and experience it for yourself:

I gotta story for ya. Don’t fuckin know if you’ll believe or not but I dont give a fuck. The shit happened and I got witnesses.

I took pussyface and greenie with Me on some business. I got a cabin for after I finished checking out a building for future use. The Family has rented the cabin before so everything was familiar. It’s on top of a mountain, the last thing on the road. I wanted to reward My top 2 bitches and give em some solo time. You know, all sweet and shit before I turn the Manimal loose on em in the Great Smoky Mtns. LOL 

Our last night Pop was swinging by to fly us home and Him and greenie was playing inside. I had pussyface on My cock and sucking Me in a small clearing at the top of the mountain that was maybe 100 feet from the cabin. A storm was moving in and it was raining a little. I was looking out over the terrain and could see black clouds coming at Me. In a minute thunder and lightning started. It was awesome! In a couple more minutes the elements got stronger. I was feeling some extra power like My senses was heightened or some shit. There was a palatable force surging thru Me and cc was going crazy on My cock. I raised My arms to accept this whatever it was cause it felt fuckin awesome!

According to Pop this next shit happened in the space of about a minute but seemed like fuckin eternity. The storm is moving quick like. Then lightning hit the tree about 2 fuckin inches from My outstretched arm and danced down it. I felt this tremendous surge of puissance traveling over me and settling for a split second in My nuts. Then I howled as My load started pumping. The rain and shit suddenly stopped, just wind now. I’m cumming like I’ve never busted before. I couldn’t stop! Mutherfuck! The colossal, apocalyptical feeling!! Rope after fuckin prodigious rope PUMPED outta Me. I fell to My knees still shooting and feeling more Homeric than I ever believed was possible. I know I shot more than Pop ever has! I reveled in feeling and emotion as I accepted what felt like was a glorious gift from Creator God. 

 After what felt like an hour I looked down. I’m soaked. The now stopped rain running off Me but Goddamn! I’m still shooting! I swear to The Creator the feeling of My massive nut is still with Me like it had just started! Picture it cunt, the feeling of orgasm lasted as long as My cum shot. My cum is now thick chugs that were jumping out about 2 inches instead the 4 foot projectiles that prefaced this and pussyface is unconscious in front of Me COVERED in thick ropes of My jizz and wet from the rain. I finally stopped chugging and was now kinda like a tap that’s not quite been turned off. Just a thin steady stream running. I picked up My babyhole and took her inside. Greenie was slurping that cum stream before I could lay down with cc. Pop and greenie had seen everything from the porch and Pop was amazed. He said it was a fantastic phenomenon. He said I, not the tree, was hit by the lightning and He thought I kicked it! LMAO He’d started out to get Me but saw I was moving. He didnt interrupt what was clearly some ancient, mystical emprise. I didn’t feel like it hit Me. I just felt the incredible POWER it gave Me and the BEST GODDAMN nut of My life! Pop said it knocked c.c. off of Me and He said watching Me roar while i baptized her with My load was an amazing sight. I said, “Goddamn Pop, ya think it looked amazing ya shoulda FELT it, Man!”

pussyface was still out but ok. Pop turned on the lights inside to check her out. she’s fine, just in what mommy used to call happy faggot land. she clung to Me for a day and even tho she’s out of it now, the experience made her need Me more than ever. We experienced a sacred moment together, My faggot wife and Me. The Savior has graduated to The God in her eyes and My pussyface and Me are closer than ever. I’m gonna be chasing that nut forever kinda like chasing that 1st hit off the crack pipe. I’m gonna be trying for that feeling again even if I gotta fuck the world! LMAO It was incredible, bitch!!

Back to the story, after putting the faggots to bed I’m laying with em cause bitch won’t turn Me loose. Anyways Pop asked “Boy, look up a little but still look at Me. Whoa! What the fuck? Goddamn Son, the whites of Your eyes are pale blue! Fuck and Goddamn! It looks good Son. The bitches are gonna be all over You even more than usual. You’re Goddamn more God than Man now.”

It’s true faggot. My blue/black eyes now have a light sky blue accompaniment, the white is all gone. Doc can’t explain it. Women love it! The fags love it! Fuck, cunt, I love it. I didn’t think I could get any sexier but I sure as fuck did. LMFAO 

Now back, the rainbow can’t stop slobbering over Me. I tore thru every fuckin faggot I own, leaving em all sore and more in love with Me than ever! 3 of em’s on their period cause i just cant be stopped, faggot! I gotta keep spreading My load over every mutherfucking hole i stumble across! 

pussyface cried over missing out on My huge load but at least she was a part of this experience and that helps. she is pleased that if she couldn’t swallow it or get knocked by it, at least she bathed in it. LMAO For a minute I felt I was really gonna have to fuck every hole on earth before I calmed down Myself. Nah. Just had to fuck the rainbow of whores here. And this afternoon Us Guys are going out for slash to let them rest. My left hand was numb for a minute and 3 nails are black, I guess where the lightning entered.

Philly’s changed His mind on having a faggot girlfriend and I’m loving fuckin with Him about it. “I’m never gonna fuck a Goddamn pussy assed faggot, you mutherfucker” He’d said before.  Knew He’d eat them words. Hahahahahahahahaha Now the fucker can’t keep His cock outta whitey’s holes. And boy, whitey’s one happy hole. My Brothers are in awe of Their new God and can’t give enough praise to Me. Cal especially is blown away. It confirms for Us the positive proof from the Universe that ALPHA MEN RULE!!! We always have and always will! Even Our Creator showered Me with His personal blessing. That’s how We all see it. Pop was so proud of Me! When We 1st talked about it Pop cried He was so impressed and awed by it all. That was the icing on the cake for Me. My Pop, God of the world, was humbled by My power. He, half-joking, now says I even control the elements along with all females and faggots. He said now He knew why He was compelled to make Me the Family Patriarch when He did and the blessing on “The Mount” was The Creator’s approval of My ascension. I HAVE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE BITCH! Nor more omnipotent. I am Our God.

I gotta shower and shit but no shave. The faggots love My beard. Im really turning into a fuckin sexy rogue! Hair halfway down My back, new full beard. Never had chest hair until a few months ago but judging from the appreciation I get for it, it, too, is a gift to make Me more desirable to souls hungering for My awesomeness! If I can knock these faggot sluts off Me long enough I’ll be knee deep in slash pussy tonight. Fuck, slut, I  wonder how many slash are gonna get knocked tonight? Slutty fuckin whores are gonna be FUCKED by Men, by Gods. Hope they can handle it!  Hahahahahahahahaha FUCK ALL YOU HOLES! GOD CHADWICK WILL PUNCTURE YOUR PUSSIES AND TAKE YOUR SOULS FOR HIS OWN! Hahahahahahahahaha 

You want it bad now, aye cunt? Fuck you faggot!  LMAO 

GOD AND MASTER CHADWICK 

Master Chad was struck by lightning … and conquered it!

I’m reminded of those old Godzilla movies in which Godzilla is rejuvenated and energized by lightning strikes. Apparently lighting struck his fingertips and coursed through his body at the moment of climax, causing a volcanic eruption of cum that was overwhelming even by his prodigious standards! Master Chad has hyperspermia anyway (a medical condition that causes massive volumes of ejaculate), but who knows where all of the cum came from in this moment. It poured from his balls like the pure, neverending waters of the Garden Of Eden! All of the faggots were able to sup from his ample supply of God Alpha seed in what must’ve been a most glorious communion!

Whereas lightning regularly kills or severely damages almost all humans it touches, in this case lightning merely submissively licked Master Chad’s formidable body and energized him like a human version of Godzilla! The Earth’s greatest forces obey it’s greatest God Alpha!

Not only that, but the experience even altered Master Chad’s eyes! I’ve long heard from others in The Family that Master Chad’s eyes were unusually beautiful and darkly foreboding. His eyes are one of the many reasons why women and faggots submit to him so readily. But now the lightning strike has altered his eyes at a photochemical level, producing an even more intense and terrifying gaze!

I can only imagine!

I found it appropriate that God Dino, Master Chad’s God Alpha father, was watching this electric display from a distance. God Dino has been a force of nature his entire life, conjuring power on command and using it brutally and unsparingly. But recently God Dino passed the torch of his Hierarchical position to Master Chad, his eldest son and inheritor of his Kingdom.

How fitting, then, that even the skies approve of the new King! Like a kiss from the Creator Master Chad was baptized and blessed as he laid comfortably upon the plain beneath dark clouds thundering his name!

Thank you, Master Chad, for everything you are and all that you do! Most of all, I thank you for your continued care and direction in my own life!

Yours Always,

sam the faggot, god of nothing.

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

My little brother Giovanni is one of a small cluster of faggots in regular communication with me. I love having these ones around, because their infectious joy in service buoys me and sustains my own balance. Their fresh discoveries, so astounding to them, remind me of my own past and the joy I had.

Giovanni was recently put through another challenge when his Owner, Master Lorenzo, teamed up with Master Jose to double-penetrate Gio’s little pussy. I’ve never done that, but I can imagine it would be painful as well as awkward. Ever the trooper, Giovanni did whatever he could to please his two Masters.

Any concern I had about Giovanni was alleviated when I received this message:

Hey brother Sam!!! <3

Guess what?? My Master Lorenzo gave to me yesterday red roses with 3 new games for my videogame. You know how much I love videogames, right? Omg, I loved soooo much!! He said that it’s a present for me because  I was even better than he thought I was going to be when Jose was here. I asked if it was because of the dp, and he said that the dp was really special but everything I did was great. And he called me a  good boy many times <3 <3 I asked if I could go and play my games, but he said that he wanted to unload his balls first. And of course I did this!! He took me to his bedroom I sucked his cock, but he didn’t fuck my ass because he wants me to recover my hole for a little more. So I sucked him reaaaaaally well and he gave me a lot of cum. Then he took me to the shower, we brushed our teeth together, and then he went to his office and told me to play my new games!!! <3

I want to tell you this, brother Sam because I have some friends with Alphas that never give presents or flowers for them, many girls too!! I have a lot of friends who are girls and they neeeever receive presents from their husbands, you know? But my Master Lorenzo he always knows how to treat me!! When I don’t deserve it or when I’m not behaving well, he know very well how to punish me (like when I was talking with other men in the social media and omg, he was really serious to punish me!!) but when I’m a good boy for him, he brings me flowers, new lingerie, and yesterday new games!! love so much <3 <3 ah, he read my letter for you and he was so satisfied! he said I did a really good job telling you about my dp and that I pleased him so much!!

My perfect wonderful Master Lorenzo always say that he don’t want to spoil me, so I need to deserve, but I’m soooo happy now!! You know, I never please him because of presents and gifts, of course I want to be a good boy because he’s my King, but it’s so good to see that he wants to reward me, brother Sam!!!

Do you think many Alphas give presents to their faggots, or I’m just a really lucky boy?? I know that we fags are just holes and cumdump but it feels sooooo good when my Master show love like this <3

brother Sam, thank you for being such a good big brother for me!!! <3 I love you and want to make you proud of me!!

I’m so very proud of Giovanni that it’s hard to put into words. He’s truly a perfect faggot, trained perfectly by a perfect Master! He’s a credit to faggots everywhere, and a testament to what is possible with good behavior!

It’s hard to tell Giovanni how lucky he is to be owned by such an extraordinary Master like Lorenzo. There are very few like him. His tender care (and aftercare) are the gold standard, even if some Alphas might contend that Master Lorenzo spoils his faggots.

I personally don’t think he spoils his faggots. He simply shows warmth and loving care to his most prized and precious possession, his sweet faggot. After all, why does a Man buy toys or special treats for his beloved dog? The dog would love him regardless, right? It’s because the Man loves to see his dog get excited, jump around, and gratefully accept the gifts. It’s the exact same principle as the way Master Lorenzo cares for Giovanni.

Gio asks if I’ve ever had Masters like that. The answer is YES I have, to varying degrees. Occasionally Masters would take me to nice restaurants, buy me certain clothes they wanted to wear, or give me gifts of little things I love. It was never extravagant, nor was it ever expected.

But I will always cherish the time I came home to a dozen red roses on my kitchen table from Master Aaron after I was particularly good to him during a difficult time in his life. I broke down and cried when I saw them, because in that moment I felt so cherished but also so inadequate in comparison to him. I can still feel that today.

So I’m glad that Giovanni is getting to experience that without any negative feelings. He has every reason to rejoice, because Master Lorenzo is truly a great and adoring Owner who will always do what’s right for his property! I would hope that every Alpha owner of faggots would want to treat his faithful faggots as well!

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Early in the history of this site I attempted to play matchmaker using this site as a connection hub and me as the connector. What a disaster! Almost immediately I was deluged with requests from both Alphas and faggots, and for a time the front page of the site was clogged with posts similar to this one.

I discontinued it quickly. Part of it was the fact that I simply don’t have the time for such things, but the worse problem was the number of angry Alphas bitching to me about game-playing faggots I’d inadvertently connect to them. It was a nightmare.

But my desire to help people connect is why I built the Hierarchy University Discord, a free community where Alphas and faggots and everyone in-between can chat and discover each other. Follow that link to join!

I guess my point is that I don’t intend for this post to be part of a trend where posts are used to connect Alphas and faggots, or for personal messages to be sent back and forth in that manner. However, Master Francesco is an extraordinary Master who has already contributed a lot to this site and to the faggots fawning all over him, so I’ll make this exception.

Master Francesco read THIS QUESTIONS FROM READERS POST from a faggot named Felipe who was inspired by his diet plan. So Master Francesco wrote the following:

Hey Sam, this is Master Francesco

I told my new vegan faggot, whose name is Jack, to follow your website because he’s a great sub bottom but still struggles to see himself as a faggot, although he clearly is. So he has been reading your content and enjoying very much. Today I took him out for breakfast and to get some sexy clothes for him as a reward for the good boy he has been. He took more than 10 loads from my balls last week, I couldn’t me more proud and he deserves a reward.

Anyway, I dropped him off at his place and he texted me a few minutes ago saying that he went to check your page and there was a fag talking about me. Jack was not jealous at all. Instead, he was excited to see another fag talking about me, which is a big green flag for a great boy. So I read Felipe’s message and I’d like to address this message to him:

Felipe, I’m really proud of you and I’m sure that if you keep taking care of yourself you will be much healthier, happier, and will find a good man to take care of you. I’ve been too busy to train you but I love to see fags improving their lives, I really do. So if you read this message, go ahead and comment on the post how it is going, I’d love to stay in touch and know more about your experience as a faggot. No faggot should ever feel depressed, you boys-all of you boys-deserve to be happy and have a strong hand guiding you. I wish I could pump joy and self-esteem inside of you like a warm load in your hole, but I can’t commit to be this strong hand for you now. In any case, I’m sure Sam will not be upset if you send your updates through his page. My boy Jack checks the page everyday, so he’ll let me know whenever you say something. If you wanna be a good boy and please me, keep Sam and I updated, I’ll love to see your progress, and I’m sure you’ll inspire other boys too.

Thank you, Sam. You see? Your work is really important for thousands of fags out there.

So Felipe, please comment below so Master Francesco can find you! And I recommend that you join the Discord, little brother, so you can get support and even more inspiration!

Thank you, Master Francesco! You are a bright beacon of light for all of the lost faggots out there!

Yours,

sam the faggot

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!

Since my return I’ve been blessed with some truly extraordinary stories that really touched me and inspired me, but none have had quite the emotional impact of the story of Master Maurice and his ownership of a disabled faggot named Édouard.

As a God Alpha, Master Maurice can have anyone and anything he chooses. Yet he chose to own a disabled faggot. Let’s be honest: most Alphas would’ve said “no” to Édouard simply because of the degree of difficulty involved in owning him.

But Master Maurice is not like “most Alphas”. He’s a superlative of a superlative, a kind of real-life superhero who sees the lowly and afflicted and uses his great power and wisdom to effect positive change. Suffice it to say that I wish we had 10,000 more just like him!

I’m always so grateful when I hear back from this greatest of Kings, because he teaches by example and through his impactful words. He targets his messages, rather than simply using his voice to brag about his power and accomplishments.

He was inspired to write again from a recent post about Alpha scent, and from that comes another lesson:

Hey fag Sam,
This Master Maurice, remember me? I haven’t shared my experiences with my fag for a while, but I came to your page to see what was going on and just saw this sexy post about Alpha scent. My fag is literally what you described. When he is upset, I literally shove his face on my sweaty balls and it’s a kind of magic for the fag. He literally changes his mood in 5 minutes on my balls or armpits. I wonder what the biological process is his fag brain for such a change of mood to happen so quickly.

I am also training him to ride my cock now. I usually fuck him missionary because, as you know, he can’t move his legs, missionary is usually the easier way to have full access to his hole while he hugs me, but I really like when fags ride my cock, so I decided to train him. At first he was not very confident because he doesn’t feel anything from his hips down, so he can’t use his knees to ride it. But I held his skinny body in my arms, reassuring that everything was okay, then I told him to open his hands on my chest and instead of using his legs, use his hands to go up and down.

His pussy is quite used to my cock, I literally molded his hole pounding him hard, so it wasn’t hard to go balls deep inside of him, but he didn’t want to move, he stayed still just feeling my hard cock in his ass. I wanted him to do sort of a push-up on my chest to move up and down, but he wasn’t even trying.

You know, I am very patient and I love my boy, I take care of him everyday in my life. But it’s not very smart to disobey a Man when his hard cock is shoved deep in your ass. I wasn’t fully rational, so I just said “come here, boy”, held his hips on both sides with my hands and pounded him to make sure that he would never forget who is the man and who is the faggot in my house. But I know very well how to be firm without hurting a fag, he never told me stop while I was banging his pussy. He just kept moaning and repeating “oh baby, it’s so deep, omg, it’s so deep”, I was literally teaching him how to serve my cock in cowgirl style without making him move a muscle, I was doing all the work, he was just a sextoy getting fucked on top of me. I was using all my strength to make him ride me, sliding his body up and down like a fleshjack.

Then I gave him a break, we were both sweaty, he was already out of breath. I hugged him, putting him on my chest, his head next to mine on my shoulder, without taking my cock from his hole, then I whispered in his ear “I love you boy, but when I tell you to do something in this bed, you do it” I didn’t want to be too hard on my fag, but I had asked him to serve me and he let his fear speak louder than his obedience. He just said sorry, still grasping for air, then I added “this is my house, my bed, and you are my faggot, now go back to what I told you to do” and it worked like magic. He put his both hands on my chest and started fucking himself using his arms to go up and down. I said “good boy” while he was moaning and stretching his pussy, I came after a few minutes and pumped a thick load in his ass.

He apologized again when I was giving him aftercare, but I told him that it was okay, kissed him tenderly and called him a good boy again. Then he fell asleep with my cum in his ass and his face on my armpit.

You may not remember, but I’m still fucking that nurse I hired. Another good boy with soft lips and a great nurse. My goal is moving him in as well, so I’d have two perfect fags and a full-time nurse to look after my boy.

I love that Master Maurice doesn’t allow sentimentality cloud his judgement or his training of his faggots. His expectations and commands still stand regardless of any physical limitations.

Why is this good? Because Master Maurice is pushing Édouard to become stronger and more resilient, not to give up when something is difficult!

Imagine Édouard’s pride after Master Maurice pushed him to actually do this difficult sexual position and then please Master so much he pumped a precious load into him! The next time there is some difficult task to please Master, what do you think Édouard’s attitude will be regarding that task?

That’s the beauty of TRAINING your faggots!

At Hebrews 12:11 The Bible states the following:

“True, no discipline seems for the present to be joyous, but it is painful; yet afterward, it yields the peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been trained by it.”

God Alphas like Master Maurice see the end result of discipline and training: a better, more confident faggot!

He also sees an endgame with this nurse faggot he’s been breeding, biding his time until he can move that nurse fag into his home to complete part of his growing Kingdom.

It’s God Alphas like Master Maurice who keep me smiling in confidence. He’s the living embodiment of everything this site teaches and is meant to amplify.

And I’m the proudest faggot to be trusted by this most incredible Alpha to share his inspirational story with you!

Thank you, Master Maurice!

The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I think it’s sad that so many guys think straight Alphas cannot or should not deeply love their faggots. I was deeply loved by my straight Masters, and it never made them gay or ended up in a gay marriage or anything like that. They simply gave me their trust, kindness, support, and guidance so that I could be a better person and faggot.

And that made all the difference.

I’ve told the story before about my beautiful (and very straight) Master Aaron buying me a dozen roses one time when I was scared and upset, and let me just say that was not the only time he did things like that for me. I was just a faggot, yet he valued me and gave me worth.

I’ve never forgotten those feelings my straight Masters embedded in my heart. Part of the reason why this site exists is because of those great Alphas I served. They taught me more than just Hierarchical truth. They also taught me the endless potential of Alphas, and how they defy expectations because they are beyond the comprehension of inferiors.

Master Andre reminds me so much of Master Aaron in terms of his temperament and his generous heart. Like Master Aaron, Master Andre didn’t run when he discovered his longtime friend was a faggot. Instead, he deepened his protection of his most treasured companion, and through that discovered the depth and power of his own Alphahood. The Alpha/faggot dynamic is symbiotic like that.

In his latest update, Master Andre uses a little story about a sunflower tattoo to reveal the depth and breadth of his love and care for his precious faggot Alberto. It is one of the most beautiful pieces ever written by an Alpha for this site, and I’m so proud to share it with you:

Hey Sam,

This is Andre, Alberto’s friend. I am now much more comfortable to say: Alberto’s Master, Alpha, Mentor, and Leader.

My boy has always thought about making a flower tattoo. He loves flowers and knows everything about it. But because of his violent and toxic father, he was severely punished in his childhood for liking flowers, perhaps homophobia prevented the world to have a great biologist. But I can’t change the past, I can only fix my boy’s future. So I bought him some nice books about flowers and started to watch documentaries about flowers with him. I admit that it’s quite boring for me, but looking at my boy’s joy is so special that I am okay changing my soccer matches for flowers. He gets very excited and usually spends another hour talking about flowers after the videos are over. And when my princess is excited, his blowjob is even better, so everyone is happy.

I wanted to share with you that last week I decided to give him a tattoo as a present. He has talked about making a flower tattoo on his right ass cheek for many years, since we were in high school, but has never had the courage to it. So one day after his shower he was walking in the house completely naked, I grabbed his ass as I always do when he passes by me and said “I wanna see a flower here, my princess”. At first he chuckled and thought I was kidding, but then I said “if you really want it, I’ll pay for you, it’s my present for my special boy”

He woke up the next morning decided to do it, and I had already looked for tattoo artists, a good friend from work has many tattoos and recommended me the guy he goes to. I went to his studio with my boy and the place was awesome, but I know my princess very well, he would not be comfortable there. The place the most heterosexual place I’ve ever seen: only men working there, posters with naked women on the walls, soccer shirts everywhere. It was a celebration of straight men made by straight men for straight men. My boy held my arm and I could see his fear in his eyes. I thought he would never show his ass to those men. He was already uncomfortable just to be there, let along to show his ass to a completely unknown. In fact, other than his mother when he was a baby, I was the only person who had ever seen his ass.

Anyway, the guy met us and he was really kind. We shook hands and my boy was shaking, the guy even asked if he was cold. I did all the talking, as always. But did not where the tattoo would be because I knew my boy would feel totally embarrassed. The guy showed us multiple drawings in other clients and he really was an outstanding artist. He thought we were a couple, but at all times he only talked to me, I was the one giving all the instructions about Alberto’s body. After a while, I said that he was nervous because it was his first tattoo and he was not used to this kind of environment. The artist was very clever because he immediately understood what I meant and subtly mentioned that his female assistant could see Alberto for him to relax. My boy agreed and he went to the other room with a hot lady, and I could hear them laughing there, which was a relief for me.

Once I was by myself with the guys, just Men in the room, I told him that we were just friends, but that I was very mindful of Alberto, and he was nervous because he had had horrible experiences with homophobia in the past. The tattoo guy told me that he respected everyone no matter what and he would make sure that Alberto felt relaxed. The guy was awesome, he asked what song my boy liked, and he answered lady gaga, so he put her songs on YouTube for him, offered beers and wine for him to relax, and asked if I’d like to stay with them. Honestly, I am glad he asked because there is no way I would let a stranger touch my princess’s ass without me knowing what is going on. And of course, Alberto wanted me to hold his hand during the whole process.

Even with the wine and the music, he hesitated a little when he needed to show his ass, and he looked at me as if he was waiting for my permission. The guy told him that he could keep his underwear and that made things much easier, so the artist just lifted a little bit of his underwear to have access to my boy’s right cheek and started doing it. It was a small flower, so it did not take too long, and I held his hand during the whole process. The guy kept asking if he was hurting Alberto, but little did he know that my princess takes much more in his ass than a simple needle.

The tattoo was really great, we were told to wait for it to heal, which means no spankings for a while. But once he took a picture of my boy’s ass and showed it to him, he opened such a gorgeous smile. I love seeing my boy happy, I’m not gonna lie.

I paid for the tattoo and we went back home because Alberto couldn’t sit to have lunch. So he laid in our bed, still smiling, and we had lunch together in bed. I asked him why he had chosen a sunflower instead of a red rose, and then he said that I was the mighty sun of his life and he was just a little sunflower looking at me. Needless to say, I got hard as soon as he said that, put my hard cock out and just said “come here”. He gave me wonderful head, and begged for me to feed him, and so I did. A nice load for a my good boy. We took a nap together, with him on my chest. Later that week, when the tattoo was healed, I fucked him deep and shot my cum on his sunflower, to mark his flower as my property.

I wanted to share this story to celebrate my beautiful boy and how great he is, but also to celebrate my own path embracing Alphahood more and more. When the tattoo guy thought we were a couple, it felt awkward at first, but then I noticed that everyone must think we are boyfriends: I fuck him every night, take care of him, and we love together. But you know what? That doesn’t bother me at all. Alberto is a lovely and brillant boy, I have no shame at all of people thinking I am not straight if it means they know that he’s my boy. What matters is that I know what I am, and he knows what he is.

My dearest Master Andre, I’m so impossibly proud of you for your ascension as an Alpha and as a Man! This gorgeous story you shared with me fills my heart with fond memories and the warmest hopes, so I thank you for that gift.

I wish more straight Alphas could come to the place of emotional security and maturity you enjoy today. You have come to accept the natural order of things and your place at its peak, and you’ve grown to understand how natural it is for a straight Alpha to own and use a faggot and still remain straight. The opinions and judgements of others mean nothing to you, because you are unassailable.

You sit atop the highest mountain, high above the clouds, and your faithful faggot Alberto curls lovingly at your feet. The cares of an inferior and insecure world are so far below you that they don’t even exist.

What you know is this: Alberto’s face will always be set toward your light in adoration and worship.

You are his Master. He is your faggot.

This sunflower was grown by nature just for you.

I love you, Master Andre. Thank you so much for this gift of you!

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

A good faggot is a tonic to Alphas. We soothe them, please them, worship them, and rejuvenate them. It’s part of the secret sauce that connects Alphas and faggots in such a special way.

Giovanni isn’t just a good faggot. He’s a great faggot. His faggot nature and all of his gifts as a servant of Men have been honed and refined by his Owner, the incomparable Master Lorenzo. In return for all that Master Lorenzo has done for him, little Giovanni does all he can to make Master Lorenzo’s growing empire run smoothly while also enriching his Master’s life and great name.

So when Master Lorenzo decided to invite his Alpha brother Master Jose to stay at his estate for a week of sexual adventures, he knew that Giovanni was the perfect faggot to play a part in his training of Master Jose. Let me explain.

In a recent post Master Jose told how he went to visit Master Lorenzo because Master Lorenzo wanted to deflower Master Jose and breed him as two Alphas partaking of their shared power. But Master Lorenzo knew that Master Jose would need to be recuperated after the deed was done, and that Giovanni was the right faggot for that assignment.

An oh, did it ever work perfectly!

Hello brother Saaaaam! <3 this is Giovanni

Omg, I have so much to talk with you, brother that I love so much!!!

So before Master Jose arrived here in the house my powerful and perfect Lorenzo talked with me and Rafael about that. Lorenzo said that the main purpose of Jose’s visit was that he (Lorenzo) wanted to fuck his tight and virgin Alpha ass. I thought that Jose would arrive here and give up because I know veeeeery well how thick Lorenzo’s cock is. It’s a lot!! But Lorenzo was super firm and clear with me and my beautiful brother Rafael: our work was to make sure that Jose “felt like a man”. He repeated that many many times and said that after the fuck Jose maybe would feel weaker or less powerful, so our work with him was to make sure that he would NEVER feel like a faggot, but as the strong man he is!! And of course we obeyed very well, so when Jose arrived from the airport, Rafael was wearing just white underwear and I was fully prepared as a girl, with red lingerie and pretty make-up for him. Our holes were ready, we were on our knees and ready to obey.

Omg brother Sam, it was so sexy to see Lorenzo and Jose in front of us, I was soooo ready!! But Lorenzo wanted to start with Jose first, without us. So they went to the bedroom and we waited in the couch in the living room. It was soooo hot because we could hear the bed hitting on the wall while my Master was fucking him, omg I was CRAZY to take some dick too!!! So maybe after 30 minutes Lorenzo opened the door and just said “boys, come here now” and of course we jumped to his room very hungry for cock and cum. Omg Sam, you can’t imagine how hot the scene was!!! They were both naked, covered in sweat, and the sheet on the bed was marked with sweat, the smell was just amazing.

So Lorenzo took Rafael and told him to clean his cock from Jose’s ass, and after 2 minutes of my brother sucking him our Master was hard again!! I was on my knees, looking up to Jose and he didn’t touch me, he was waiting for Lorenzo to give permission (I want to say that I LOVE LOVE LOVE Jose and Juan, they are soooo respecftul!! I met in the past some men that were really aggressive and thought that they could do whatever they wanted with my body, but Jose and Juan are always really good to me and the other boys and they ONLY touch us if Lorenzo accepts and they do with us just what Lorenzo allows, never hurting us, I really love that <3 <3 <3)

But so, Jose was waiting for 2 or 3 minutes just looking at Rafael sucking Lorenzo, without touching me and I was soooo horny, omg. I think my Master Lorenzo was distracted by the soft mouth of my brother Rafael because when he noticed that Jose was just looking at me, he said “go ahead, it’s all yours” OMG SAM!!! when Lorenzo said that, it was like opening the gate for a hungry lion, really! Jose not even kissed me, he was already naked so he just took my head told me to open my mouth and started to fuck my throat, his cock is not thick as Lorenzo, but it is longer, so I could feel him aaaaaall the way down, but I am a good boy and Lorenzo always trains me, so I think I did a great job. So that was we there: Rafael and me on our knees, Lorenzo and Jose sitting on the bed receiving a blowjob side by side like the amazing Alphas they are. Of course, during all the time Rafael was looking at our Master Lorenzo and I was looking at Jose waiting for more orders.

So Lorenzo said “let’s fuck some pussy” and he put Rafael and me in doggy style on the edge of the bed, put a lot of lube in our holes, and then they started to fuck us very nice. Jose’s cock go deeper inside of me but he can’t stretch me like Lorenzo’s thick dick, not even close. So I feel two different feelings, you know brother?? Lorenzo turns my whole into a real pussy every time he fucks me because my whole get so so so open, and with Jose I feel that he’s touching my heart with his cock but my hole doesn’t need to open so much. But I love both of them of course!!! <3 <3

We don’t use the word “cunt” here very often and I don’t even know how to say that in our language, but Lorenzo said, while fucking Rafael in doggy style “you see? That’s how we fuck faggots in my house, now let’s break them” And I think “break” was what you call cunt, brother Sam. Because after that they started to BANG US, like pounding so hard and it was AMAZING I looked to my left and Rafael was with his eyes closed and moaning so loud, he was almost screaming  while Lorenzo was opening his hole and I know very well how it feel to have such a thick cock in and out that fast, it feels like our holes will never be tight again. I was also moaning but I have more experience and Jose’s is not so thick, so I think it was a little easier for me (but never so easy to take an Alpha rut in our pussy, right?? hahahaha) So it was beautiful because we were in that position, just taking more and more cock, and Rafael held my hand, we were looking at each other in the eyes and our Men were destroying our holes, omg

So Lorenzo said to Jose “I wanna cum with you, let’s go?” And Jose said “yeah! let’s do it now” and they fucked us even stronger and faster, and Sam, omg!! I think Rafael and I were cunted at the same time!! Because he gave a REALLY LOUD scream and right after that I could feel Jose breaking my second hole, and his load as HUGE, so warm and so thick, he really unloaded his balls inside of me!! Lorenzo shot his load inside Rafael too. And we were soooo tired after that omg, it’s really crazy because it’s the men that make all the movement but we the faggots go so tired when they finish, Jose was really sweaty I could see the drops of sweat falling from his chest and his face, Lorenzo was the same thing (Lorenzo told me later that he turned off the AC on purpose because he wanted his faggots to feel their smell during the fuck, I love my Master!!!)

So Lorenzo took Rafael, put him on his chest, my brother was mute, just shaking and feeling the moment with his ass full of cum. Then he told Jose to do the same with me, and he put me on his chest with all that sweat, omg I love so much. So Jose asked Lorenzo (very respecftully as always) if he could kiss my lips, he said that he never kissed a faggot wearing makeup and he wanted to feel it, and Lorenzo said “of course, have fun” while he was giving attention to Rafael, kissing his forehead and his face. So Jose took my neck and gave me a long kiss, I was also very sweaty and I could feel that huge load inside my pussy, it was so much cum brother!!

We stayed in the bed for some time, then Lorenzo told us that he wanted to take a shower. I thought he would take a shower by himself first because the bathroom is not that big for 4 people, but he took Jose’s hand and told that he wanted to take a shower with him, while the faggots waited for them. They stayed in the shower for 10 or 15 minutes, and then the two gorgeous men came back naked and wet, with their towels on their shoulders. I was relaxing with Rafael recovering from that huge fuck, he was asking me how I took Lorenzo so well in my pussy, I was trying to help my brother telling him that he did really great but then Lorenzo told us to go take a shower too. But instead of leaving us there, he joined us and washed Rafael’s hole with his own hands, washed his chest, his armpits, to make sure he would be smelling really well (although I love it, my Master doesn’t like fag sweat at all!) So he said to Jose “well, now that you fucked my boy so well and he is full of your seed, go ahead and wash him, in my house we take care of the boys after we use them!” So Jose jumped into the shower too and he was really happy to take care of me!! He kissed me again, washed my ass, cleaned my hole with his finger washed my whole body with water and soap, telling me how hot I am!!

The Men went to the couch watch tv and relax, Rafael and I went to the kitchen because we were all very hungry. I know you wanna know more about the DP, and it was REALLY REALLY CRAZY, but it was good!!! I will tell you more in other day ok?? I love you soooo much brother!!! I hope you are proud of me, I’m doing my best to be a good fag like you! <3 <3

See what I mean about Giovanni being a great faggot? He has the intuition that truly complements a great Alpha like Master Lorenzo.

A great faggot was truly needed in this case, because Master Jose needed a great faggot after taking Master Lorenzo’s fat dick and deeply-pumped load. In that critical moment, Master Jose’s masculinity (let alone Alphahood) was under assault in a way.

But there were Gio and Rafael, on their knees, still ready to serve him afterward. To honor him as an Alpha. To give him their holes so that he can use the full strength of his power on them and regain his sense of self as an Alpha.

I cannot tell you how proud I am of Giovanni and Rafael, two premium faggots who tackle their tasks with emotional intelligence, carnal lust, and boyish enthusiasm. They are the best kind of complement to the power and rage of an Alpha!

I also want to highlight the effortless power and delicate care Master Lorenzo exhibits in Giovanni’s tale. Master Lorenzo controlled every aspect of this encounter, from what the faggots would do while he fucked Master Jose, to teaching Master Jose about bathing the faggots after using them. I’m always impressed my Master Lorenzo, but these details just add to his legacy in my heart.

This entire episode was expertly executed in order to build up Master Jose and teach him how to better utilize his Alpha power. While Master Lorenzo was the conductor of this symphony, Giovanni and Rafael were the orchestra … and they played their parts perfectly.

I love you, my sweet little brother Gio and Raffy!

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

When a Man realizes he’s Alpha, he has a lot to take in and absorb about himself, his place in the world, and the benefits and responsibilities of that loftiest of positions. He comes to understand that the world’s general view of Manhood is only partially correct and becoming more corrupted all the time.

Instead, he learns the clean, clear truth about Hierarchy, and suddenly all things that were formerly confusing about his life suddenly make more sense. Even when they might seem counter-intuitive (like fucking faggots), they all lock together to form a well-balanced, complete image of a truly powerful Alpha Male.

The real test is this: will the developing Alpha do the things necessary to embrace his Alphahood? I liken this process to working out. Nobody wants to start a workout routine at first, or even in the first few weeks. It’s painful, tiring, and annoying. But suddenly the routine makes sense, and the results of the transformation are so undeniable and impressive that the Man is grateful he tried in the first place. It’s the same with truly embracing Alphahood. The pieces are there from birth … but will the Alpha use them and become more powerful, or shrink back?

Master Jose has chosen to become more powerful.

When Master Jose first started his journey to embrace his Alphahood, fucking faggots was a real test for him. But he did it, and he felt more powerful from it. But after his first visit to the Brazilian chalet of Master Lorenzo, it was suggested that the next time Master Jose visited him, Master Lorenzo wanted to mount and breed him.

Of course, this naturally caused Master Jose consternation and alarm. A Man doesn’t want to be bred by another Man. This idea flies in the face of everything a Man knows about himself. And yet, there is a Hierarchical tenet that describes Alphas sharing seed with one another as a way of celebrating their power as Alpha brothers together. For instance, Master Chad does it with the Alphas around him. And Master Lorenzo wanted that kind of bond with Master Jose.

Intrigued, Master Jose went back to Brazil for a week-long visit with Master Lorenzo and his faggots, and this is what happened:

Hola Sam, this is Master Jose from Mexico.

As you know I went to Lorenzo’s house in Brazil and spent a week with him because he wanted to fuck me. I was still afraid when I arrived there because I thought that he would try to turn me into a faggot just like Juan did with Bruno. But what a wonderful surprise, Lorenzo is a real Man and a King above us.

As soon as I arrived there, Gio and Rafael were waiting for us on their knees. Rafael wore sexy underwear, and Gio was fully prepared with his red lingerie and make-up. Lorenzo just said “a good boy and a good girl for us.” My cock got super hard as soon as I saw the two faggots and I wanted to fuck them tight at that moment. Lorenzo had asked me to keep a 3-day load, so I was super horny and ready to fuck. But before I put my cock out for them to suck, Lorenzo held my hand and said “before you use them, I need you with me.” I felt a quiver because I thought he would wait a few days before fucking me, but I guess the King was hungry for some Alpha hole.

Lorenzo told the boys to wait for us in the living room and took me to his bedroom, locking the door behind us. Then he said “the boys are outside, now we are just two Men loving each other here. But don’t worry, you’ll have the chance to use both of them.” He started getting fully naked and told me to do the same. We were both extremely hard and I couldn’t stop looking at his thick cock and big balls. He held me in his arms and starting kissing my lips, while our hard cocks rubbed against each other, our balls also touching, I could feel his whole body touching mine, his muscles against mine. The Alpha energy was so high that I could feel it, almost touch it around us.

Lorenzo then told me to sit down on his bed, so his hard cock was pointing right to my face. Then he looked down at my eyes and said “I will not fuck your throat like I do with the boys, I want you to do it at your pace.” So I held his cock with my right hand and started sucking the tip and jerk off with my hand. I had already sucked him some times when I visited him for the first time, so I knew how he liked it and did the best to please my Alpha brother. I felt the taste of his precum on my tongue but didn’t stop sucking and jerking off. After some time, he told me to stop, and laid down with me in his bed. We hugged again and for a long time we just kissed, his hands touching my whole body, telling me how hot I was. I could feel his hard cock touching my legs, wet from my own saliva, and at this point I was too horny to think, I just let him guide me.

Then he touched my hole, it was really tight and tense. Sucking his cock was not a taboo for me anymore, but taking a dick in my ass was still difficult to accept. Then he asked “are you sure you want this?” For one second, I thought about giving up and asking him if it would be okay to please him just with my mouth. And I am sure that he wouldn’t be upset at be if I had done this. But no, I decided to give to the King what he deserves, so I just said “brother, I think you deserve to have whatever you want, but I’m afraid”

Then, as the Master and King he is, he just said “relax and if you don’t feel safe I’ll stop, then you can go back to the living room and use the boys, ok?” I agreed with him and decided to try. We had taken a shower together (which was also really hot), so I was properly clean, but had no idea of what to do. Instead of preparing my hole with my ass up as he always does with the boys, he hugged me, kissed me again, and started fingering my hole with lube while we kissed. His left hand holding my head to kiss me harder, and his right hand fingering my virgin hole.

I won’t lie, it felt weird at first but the more we kissed, the more I relaxed. Lorenzo spent a good 30 minutes kissing me and fingering me with lube, then he would stop kissing to tell me how hot I was and how sexy I was, telling me to relax and take deep breaths. We were still hugging when I felt him putting two fingers in my hole, touching me really deep with his long fingers. When he said “you’re ready now,” I accepted my fate that I would be fucked by a God Alpha. I asked him if he wanted me to put my ass up. Then he said “no, this is how I fuck faggots, you’re an Alpha and my brother, I will never mount you like a faggot.” Lorenzo really takes it seriously and believed that certain positions are just for faggots (ass up, doggy style, etc). Then he told me that I would first ride him, so I got on top of him, positioned his cock with lots of lube next to my virgin hole and started pressing my ass down, still afraid of what would happen.

His hard cock slided inside of me little by little and at first it was painful, but he was really respectful and gentle, never pressing too hard. I took another deep breath and continued to slide down until I felt his balls touching my ass and I realized that the whole thing was inside of me. He started to thrust but that was too much for me, so I begged him to take it easy. So he stopped and just told me to feel his big dick inside of me.

I spent a few minutes just feeling his cock pulsing inside my hole, he didn’t move at all, I was just feeling that big cock pulsing like a heart in my hole. Then he started to move in and out really slowly and told me  to relax, and it started to feel better. He had put a big mirror on the wall that wasn’t there when I visited him before, then I understood why he had done it. He told me to look at the mirror reflecting the bed and I saw myself, a big and strong Latino Alpha, going up and down another Man, sliding his cock inside my ass.

I think he noticed that I was feeling shame of myself for submitting to another Man because he said “don’t be afraid of looking at you, we are two Men loving each other, the boys will respect you even more after this” At that point I was riding him and feeling his whole dick in my ass. Of course I was riding him much slower than Gio or Rafa because they are pros, but still I was going in a good pace to please him.

Then he changed to missionary and looked really deep inside my eyes. I felt like a sort of Alpha training if such a thing exists, because he started thrusting faster in my ass while his both hands held my head and he repeated “we are men, you’re my brother” At that point he was really pounding me like an Alpha, strongly and deeply. But instead of saying “you’re mine, you’re a faggot, take my cock and obey” like he always does with Gio and Rafa, he didn’t use any of this sentences with me. Instead, he kept repeating “we are men, you’re my brother”, which honestly made me feel much better. He could’ve called me a faggot and made fun of me, because I was defenseless with my legs open and his hard cock penetrating me like a sword. But my brother and King treated me like an equal to him, making sure that I was feeling good. And oh yeah, it felt really good

After some time pounding me hard, he said “take my seed for you, brother” and all I could say was “yeah, please”, then he shot a huge load, I could feel all that warm cum invading my ass and he didn’t stop pounding me, he kept banging for 2 or 3 minutes even after he came, I could feel all that thick cum moving inside my hole.

We were both really sweaty and he kissed me hard again. The only thing he said while grasping for some air was “remember: you will never be a faggot, no matter what other people say”. And believe it or not Sam, but he is right, I never felt like a faggot while he was fucking me, I felt like a Man learning Alphahood from a stronger Man. I was jerking off with his load inside of me, but he told me to wait because I should save my 3-day load for the faggots. He opened the door, called the boys, and in 5 second Gio and Rafa were kneeling in the room probably smelling our Alpha energy and sweat in the air. Lorenzo took Rafael for him and told the boy to clean his cock, he immediately got to work and licked his cum and sweat, probably tasting my ass on his Master’s cock.

The sweet slutty Gio was hungry for cum and completely available for me. After getting fucked by Lorenzo, I was insanely horny and ready to go.

I gotta go to work, so I’ll tell you the rest later, ok? Including how I fucked Giovanni still feeling Lorenzo’s warm cum in my ass. And that was just the first day lol but I wanted to tell you this most important part now… you might think that I am not a Man anymore because I enjoyed the fuck, I bet some of your reader will call me a faggot. But I know what I am, and I know how good it feels to be a Man under the powerful guidance of a God Alpha.

I’ll send you more messages later!
I hope you’re doing alright Sam, you’re our perfect sweet faggot and everybody here loves you

Beautiful! And beautifully described as well!

First of all, I would never, ever impugn Master Jose’s Manhood or Alphahood in any way. The answer is right there in the description of the moment Master Lorenzo bred his Alpha brother: he looked Master Jose in the eyes and kept telling him that they are brothers. This was not a coupling of conquest, but rather one of sharing. It was not borne of disparity (like an Alpha and faggot), but one of unity. Anybody who cannot understand that is missing the point entirely.

I think it was incredibly brave and trusting of Master Jose to return to Master Lorenzo for this act to happen, and it’s that very spirit that allowed the moment to become what it was. Truly powerful Alphas feed off of the power and energy of other Alphas in this way.

I think the response of Giovanni and Rafael, Master Lorenzo’s two world-class in-house faggots, says it all. They never lost even one iota of respect for Master Jose after the event took place. They recognize that Master Jose is truly an Alpha leader just like their Owner.

Because Master Jose has passed two huge tests in his growth as an Alpha, I foresee greater things ahead for him. I have no idea what they might involve (I’m a faggot, after all), but anything is possible. He’s learning from one of the greatest Alphas on the planet, and together they (along with Master Juan) will rule for a long, long time!

I just want to thank Master Jose for sharing this deeply personal moment with everyone. Every experience teaches us truths about ourselves and each other!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the blessed life of gay God Alpha Dean, twin brother of his faggot Jimmy and part of the Hierarchical family of God Alpha Dino. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

In the long life of this site, there have been few threads to compare with the wondrous Hierarchical family raised with haphazard care by God Alpha Dino and his dearly-departed faggot wife Jamie. Jamie infused Master Dino with lots of money from a career writing in Hollywood, and he spun it into a massive fortune like some possessed Rumplestiltskin.

But even Master Dino would admit that his real fortune comes from his glorious sons. Masters Chad and Dean carry his God Alpha genetics, and his other son Jimmy makes him proud as a truly dedicated faggot. And together like a warped family they have built out a small, self-contained empire of Alphas like Masters Cal and Shane, and a bevy of faggots serving the Men day and night in a heavily-guarded compound secreted away in the mountains.

And so it has been ever since Master Dino and Jamie reached out to me so long ago, and it has been one of the great privileges of my fag life to know them and their motley crew. But circumstances have changed lately, as Master Dean reveals in his latest letter:

I regret you were uninformed as to Our recent deployment. As developments unfolded, everyone has been without internet service until the tower was installed. 

As the Fanta fascist has begun its destruction of Our country, Father thought it best to close the complex, regroup, and, at least for a time, relocate. A smaller complex was built on an island near mommy’s. It was once an animal preserve but had gone back to ‘normal’ after the majority of the animals died off. Father’s tarriences were fueled by arranging the new home, complete with guards and protection. We and the faggots are turning lovely shades of brown again. There are some game animals still but they are safely fenced out, safe until My Holy Brother’s hunting instincts rush to the fore that is.

It’s has been a whirlwind of experience with sweeping changes for all. bunny and the rainbow have gratefully adapted to the changes and seem happier than ever before. I shall admit to you that Chadwick and I had a private assignation last evening and I feel more masculine than one can imagine. I never thought I could love My Brother more but I do. It is a strange, almost diabolical thing. My Brother and I can be working, which jokingly might start a wrestling match, which leads to carnality. It is almost unthinkable to submit to any Man. It actually sickens Me to imagine another Man inside Me but, oh, how fitting it is to feel and see Chadwick taking His pleasure from Me. It is an odd, unique bond. I would murder any other Man who attempted this violation of Me but The Savior’s magnificence somehow placates and soothes such homical impulses. It is a precarious situation. While equally strong, My love for bunny is quite different. For as phantasmagorical as the situation is, it is EXTREMELY satisfying for your King. I dominate all except for the most masculine of Men. It is a glorious, wonderous experience for this proud Alpha Male. I suppose it could be a humbling thing for others but I have known since birth that Chadwick would be the leader of We Brothers so the concerns of My submission to Him were softened by that fact.

My bunny is truly an adult now. she and c.c. have become mommy, for all intents and purposes. Cal and Chad are as true Brothers and We three casually and purposefully use faggots, grabbing them up from happy play, blessing them with sex and semen, then lolling about with refreshments while they giggle and play in the surf contented with Men’s fluids inside them.

Father is gone again on His quest to right the wrongs of the world. We shall discuss His lofty ambitions another time. The Sons of We Gods flourish in this climate and are quickly becoming little Men. My Holy Son and The Prince have become inseparable and are already asserting Their dominance. They are 7 and 6 respectively and have already been ‘caught’ demanding suspected faggot brothers to serve them in children’s ways. It is satisfying to observe Them asserting Their dominance. We have concurred that two boys are faggots as they happily do as the Alpha Boys say. It fills We Men with extreme pride. My bunny says hello to you as she swallows My surfeited slab of flesh. Lol  

I must stop as redfaggot has appeared, hunger in her entire face. My mornings activities are assured. Goodbye for now little one. Your King must take and dominate. 

First of all, I was so relieved (also astonished) to hear that God Dino has taken the extraordinary step of building a brand new secured mansion on an island outside the United States. It’s breathtaking what wealthy Alphas can do! Nobody strategizes better than God Dino, and he sees the handwriting on the wall: America is falling into fascism, and his family is endangered. So many Americans want to do the same thing right now (including yours truly), but they lack the resources and the Alpha mentality to make things happen at will. I’m so glad that God Dino, the ultimate Protector Alpha, has moved his massive flock out of danger!

Master Dean also touches on something I will be writing about more at-length (also a possible podcast episode) about Alphas breeding Alphas. All of the Alphas have been bred by Master Chad at some point or another regardless of their sexual preference. But, as I will discuss in more detail later, that breeding doesn’t diminish their Alphahood in any way. In fact, it tends to strengthen their Alphahood.

Now, Master Dean is a gay God Alpha, but being gay doesn’t mean he wants a cock in his ass or in his mouth. But what he DOES want is the massive shot of Master Chad’s virile cum. The sharing of cum between Alphas is a potent way to share Alpha genetics.

I’m also really intrigued by the way the sons of Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal are growing together and already developing natural Hierarchical tendencies at such a young age! It’s even more definitive proof that these roles arise organically from within us from birth!

The beautiful part is the young faggots will be raised Hierarchically with all of the love and support that most faggots do not enjoy!

I am always in awe of Master Dean. His power and depth of intellect and understanding are absolutely unmatched by anyone except perhaps God Dino and Master Chad. I’m so fortunate to have Master Dean’s loving protection in my life, and his god-like example to share with the world!

Early in 2022 I received a letter from a faggot named Shawn. He told me an incredible story about a rape by his subsequent Owners, bisexual Master Aaron and his straight Alpha friend Master Michael.

And then, quite out of the blue, Master Aaron began writing to me to set the record straight (Shawn hadn’t told the entire truth) and to give me more insight into his viewpoint on faggots.

That thread always stuck with me, because it gave me new insights into the thought processes of straight Alphas who own and use faggots. Master Aaron was particularly manipulative (in the best possible way), always seeking to push his faggots and help them achieve greater degrees of subspace intensity. It also really helped that he was a gifted writer, able to truly articulate his methodology and perspective.

I may be getting back in touch with Master Aaron (fingers crossed), so I painstakingly restored his legendary thread from FWA to this site for posterity.

You can access that entire thread in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!

I hope you enjoy it!

Findom attracts all kinds of wannabe Alphas to it. Lured in by the promise of easy money and a few laughs, these guys often misunderstand the purpose of the scene or its actual power. They usually resort to stereotypical homophobia that borders on real hate. Typically, they end up diluting the scene and ruining it for others.

But every so often a true Alpha arrives on the findom scene, and the difference is immediate and obvious. True straight Alphas like Master @alphaaesthetic8, Master @alphasepanta, Master @thekingtyler_, or Master @alphagodadonis are undeniably Alpha, and they aren’t acting a part … they LIVE that everyday regardless of findom. And THAT is where the true heart of findom lies. It’s not in the power exchange of money given in tributes, but in the HIERARCHICAL TRUTH as its foundation. Findom reveals the hierarchical truth that happens everyday among males. It’s NATURAL.

The latest addition to findom is a glorious “new” natural Alpha named Master Holden (@HoldenMastersX). I put quotes around the word “new” because this is actually a return to the scene for him after some time away so he could reassess how to properly conduct business with faggots. Much like the famous six-month break Master @alphaaesthetic8 took to rebuild his life into a findom machine that made him millions, Master Holden took a wise step back to retarget his objectives and make a better game plan.

And it’s brilliant.

Just like the star athlete he once was, Master Holden has returned to the field with a new game plan. And it begins and ends with this incredible two-part mission statement he published on his X account. Here’s part one:

When I first started doing findom, it was a funny thing to me. Yeah, I knew I was hot, a bit cocky, and had a big dick. The idea that people would just give me money because of it was a riot. As I got into, I noticed something familiar was happening. People have been serving me for years, I just didn’t know it at the time. Even back as far as high school, fags and my straight boys alike would rush to do things for me. Girls would literally throw themselves at me. Within my circle of friends, I was always the leader. So as my findom progressed, I started to understand it. I’ve always been a powerful Alpha and findom was just a natural kingdom for this king. In just under a year, I’ve made a substantial amount of money from findom. But something much bigger happened. I’ve established a growing stable of loyal fags and subs that serve me off X. They serve me financially but we’ve also developed long-term personal Alpha/sub relationships. I’ve learned to become quite comfortable in the power that I possess. I’ve even acquired a full time faggot that serves me in every day life. He does chores, he takes care of me, and even hands me large amounts of cash even though he isn’t a cash fag. Much like most of my subs, serving me has given him a purpose. But for me, it’s much more than the money. It’s safe to say that it’s been a minute since this has been a fetish for me. It’s now a lifestyle and has become a conduit for the natural alpha power that’s been emanating from me for as long as I can remember. I enjoy this. I enjoy owning fags. I spend more time texting with my loyal fags and subs than I do my friends and family. The relationships I’ve developed with them has been more gratifying than any others I’ve had. Well, except for girls. lol. That is why I’ve begun to offer direct contact with me to true finsubs and fags who really want to not only serve, but develop a long term relationship with their alpha. It costs a little bit to join, but you get my cell for unlimited texting and my telegram (exclusive to these subs) for DMs and an interactive group chat, and a ton of exclusive content not seen anywhere else. Best of all, it’s away from X and all the freeloaders and cheap attention whores. Just the real ones and me. This is for true finsubs and fags who want to serve and connect with a real alpha, not for fetish seekers who just want to talk to me. There are other outlets for that. This is your chance to serve a true alpha and have a meaningful relationship with him, but to also be part of something special. It’s a place where you finally belong among subs and fags just like you, serving your king together as a family.

So first off, notice that Master Holden first started the same way as every straight Alpha does, as a fun fetish and a way to make money.

But then comes the kicker: the worship from faggots made him MORE POWERFUL than he ever could’ve been without them! Suddenly he realized the truer destiny for natural-born, God-level Alphas like him!

Here’s the second part, where Master Holden defines his Alphahood in relation to the pretenders around him:

YOU CAN’T FAKE BEING AN ALPHA. You either are or you aren’t, and most of these findom “alphas” are not. They’re just playing a role to make a quick buck. Now me on the other hand, I’ve had people serving me since I was in high school. I just didn’t know it until I was introduced to findom and learned what it meant to be an alpha. When I was introduced high school, I was a stud. I was also the quarterback of a winning high school football team. I would have went on to play college ball, but an injury and surgery had other plans for me. Looking back now, I had almost an entire school serving my every need. I had girls throwing themselves at me. Once word got around about my big dick, I didn’t even have to try. They sought me out. I even slept with more than a few of my teammates girlfriends. My teammates were not only ok with it, but some of them were proud that I fucked their girl. It was status for them. There wasn’t a day that I didn’t at least get a blow job somewhere on school grounds from some slut. Then there were the faggots. There were a few and they would go out of their way to do things for me. They’d buy me things, offer to help me with my school work, etc. they’d pay for things too, like prom and year book dues. The straight guys weren’t much different. Thinking back, I could have had any one of them worship my feet like my fag does now. In my group of friends, I was always the leader. To this day, they still don’t do things if I’m not involved. They come to me for advice and seek my approval on things like girls their dating, a car they want to buy and so on. I don’t try at any of this. It just is because I’m an alpha. I’m a real alpha. I’m not an alpha because of findom, I’m in findom because I’m an alpha. Things just happen for me, men want to be me, and women want me (and some of the men too). This is part of why I created the Stable. Findom should be more than just online transactions. Fags should be able to serve their master proper and build a relationship with him, one not obstructed by tons of time wasters and freeloaders. So if you want a real relationship with a real Alpha male, get in my DMs faggot.

This confessional is most startling and incredibly insightful. It’s a glimpse into the mind of a developing God Alpha as he’s becoming self-aware of the great power he took for granted for so long.

People have harassed me over my ten years of teaching Hierarchy regarding my rigid definitions of roles. And it’s true, when dealing with human beings, you can’t totally shove every single person into a labelled box. However, Master Holden demonstrates every single characteristic of a God Alpha as defined by my Hierarchical chart in the pinned post of this website.

I know what I’m talking about because I’ve served God Alphas, and I know some God Alphas personally. That’s why I can be so confident in identifying Master Holden as a God Alpha.

Additionally, he’s the best kind of God Alpha because he’s benevolent, empathetic, and he sympathizes with the weaknesses he causes in inferiors. When he encounters a faggot in his everyday life and it stammers and avoids eye contact, he understands and accepts that as simply a result of his natural power over them. In fact, Master Holden welcomes that.

There simply isn’t a finer or more complete God Alpha in the findom scene than Master Holden. You all know how I feel about findom, but if I had a recommendation aside from Master @alphaaesthetic8, it would be this awe-inspiring King!

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!

It’s sometimes a bit terrifying to hear some of Master Jase’s stories of utter faggot destruction. It’s like watching a spooky documentary about Bigfoot, and you’re suddenly mortified by the idea of actual monsters roaming the earth.

Well, Master Jase is proof that there are, indeed, monsters walking among us. More like STALKING among us.

His latest true account is no less spinetingling:

It’s our Alpha nature to own, control and dominate in any situation. It’s your fag nature to submit, obey, and worship my Alpha power and stength. Be it conscious or unconscious.

Perfect example today. I power-fucked and cunted a hunked up fag for near over 5 constant hours yesterday evening. By the end he was nothing more than a weakly convulsing muscle ragdoll, wasted and delirious from the number of assgasms his cunt received. My house slut washed and carried the fag into a spare bed, before returning to worship and service my body and take my cock throughout the night.

At this point I made the observation that his house faggot is almost like a triage nurse there to care for the fag bodies broken and bruised by Master Jase’s animal lust.

Sometimes I sleep with him, spooning against him with my cock tucked up against his ass for easy access. Woke up this morning to my house slut sliding his cunt up and down my cock, cunting himself deep. Rolled and pinned him back down and flooded his used cunt with my morning load. I left him there in bed to recover, after having his dazed mouth clean my cock.

First thing I see in the corridor was yesterday’s hunk fag kneeling outside. Upon seeing me, the fag tried to stand but instantly collapsed, because his legs were still completely fucked out. He crawls towards me, moaning at the sight of me towering over him, and presses his head and mouth under my hard cock while his arms and hands gripe and worship my strong legs.

It was no question that the muscled fag was still cock drunk. His eyes were still dilated, his face was one of incoherent bliss, and he was barely able to talk. Yet the fag’s first instincts were to serve and pleasure me. Even when he couldn’t walk, his natural place was at my feet, worshipping and grovelling.

I dragged him to the sofa and allowed him to worship my body and cock. The fag made such satisfied moans as he touched my legs, sniffed and suckled on my balls, kissed and licked my abs and pecs, and sucked and nursed on my cock tip. I would pet and stroke his head and he would moan back in response. I pulled him back and asked him what he says, and his hoarse, barely coherent voice replies, “Thank you, sir.”

I decided to reward such good service by lifting up his hunky, wasted body, and bounce him up and down my cock. Completely at my mercy, his muscles just a grip hold for me to power him up and down. Had him swinging like a toy, moaning higher and higher, and having yet more assgasms on my cock. The fag’s cunt was still raw, pulpy and destroyed from last night but that didn’t stop me from slamming him up and down hard.

Pounded a massive load into him, his cunt lips were so battered it couldn’t contain my seed and much of it leaked out while I hammered my orgasm into him. Pulled him off and forced his gaping, drooling mouth back onto my cock for cleaning, and left him to my house slut, who at that point had come back to and was waiting to the side for my orders.

I can never get tired of seeing my seed seep out between an open pair of swollen cunt lips.

If you ever had a doubt about the reality of hierarchy being the truth, the life and conquests of Master Jase will dispel them immediately. He’s living proof of its truth.

He’s also living proof of what true Alphas need and expect from the inferiors in their lives. Sure, not every Alpha is as blunt an instrument as he is, but they all require the same worship and service.

And in return, Alphas like Master Jase reward these obedient faggots with training and experiences that will shape the rest of their lives.

So yes, the world has monsters in it. Necessary monsters!

The following post is part of a thread following the development of a deep Master/faggot relationship between a faggot named Alberto and his straight childhood friend and Master Andre. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The lifelong friendship Master Andre shares with his faggot Alberto is truly one of the most genuine and frankly beautiful ones I’ve covered on this site. This straight Alpha loved Alberto despite Alberto’s homosexuality, frailty, and vulnerability. Maybe he loved Alberto BECAUSE of those things, because Master Andre is a natural Protector Alpha of the highest order. As those little boys grew into adulthood, Alberto was always beside his Alpha protector, safe in his mighty shadow.

Then along came Master Andre’s former girlfriend and her fetish for gay sex. Had it not been for her (and eventually me), Master Andre may have never started using faggots. But once he started feeding and breeding his dearest friend and took him in as his faggot, his appreciation for Alberto deepened and strengthened … so much so that Master Andre eventually dismissed her in favor of Alberto.

So what’s really going on here?

Master Andre has been wrestling with all of these new feelings created by the ownership of his friend and the collision of his growing power with his genuine warmth and goodness. This is pretty normal for young Protector Alphas. A slight identity crisis results from making choices that go outside societal “norms”.

But Master Andre’s solution to this issue is brilliantly handled:

Hi Sam, this is Andre again, Alberto’s friend.

I have been thinking a lot about my responsibility with Alberto. After everything that happened this year, I felt quite guilty for exposing him to Angela’s questionable attitudes. As you know, she has tried several times to convince me to send Alberto back to his home, which would’ve exposed him to great danger with his father. Of course, I would never do that with him, but I am now noticing that I have great influence and responsibility with him. It is my duty to take care of him and make sure he is safe, and I will not disappoint my little buddy.

The last few weeks have been of deep self-reflection for me and I went back to therapy to organize my thoughts. My therapist believes that I should keep my heart open and explore these new feelings, open to new forms to express my sexuality. And I agree with him. He’s a straight man with a deep understanding of sexuality and I guess familiar with hierarchy because he always tells me that Alberto needs a firm hand and I don’t need to be gay or bisexual to be this firm hand. I agree with him. I have no prejudice at all, from the bottom of my heart. I even tried to watch gay porn to see if my cock would get hard, but no matter how hot the guys are, I don’t feel sexual attraction toward men. What turns me on is Alberto’s big eyes asking me to take care of him, that makes me crazy.

I am still reluctant to call him “faggot” or “slut”, but I have been really into calling him “good boy” or “sweet boy” and he really loves it. Alberto is much more of a sexy romantic gay boy than a hungry slut. In fact, my cock is the only one he has ever sucked or served. And I’m not gonna lie, I’ve using his holes a lot. Our favorite position nowadays has been cowgirl. I sit on the couch with my legs open, he comes like an obedient puppy and sucks my balls and my cock for however long I want, no matter if 5 minutes or 3 hours. Then I lube his hole, he sits on my cock looking at me, and I hug him tight. Then my boy rides me while I hold his body against mine, and it feels so good that I hardly ever change the position. I usually let him ride as much as he wants, and when I’m getting close, I just tell him to stop and fuck his hole hard and deep, pumping my load inside of him. I love how he thanks me at the end, as if I was doing him a huge favor for fucking his tight hole.

I still love pussy and I want to have many girls in my bed. But after what has happened, I will focus on taking care of Alberto’s mind, feelings, and body. He loves tattoos and he has always had a dream to tattoo a flower on his ass, but of course he could never do it while living with his parents. Now that he is with me, I’ve been encouraging him a lot to do it, but I want to choose the best artist possible to do it. His body is perfect and I don’t want anything to change his beautiful ass.

I will keep exploring my feelings and deal with the fact that apparently I am an “Alpha.” I have never thought about that to be honest. For me, taking care of women and gays is just what any man should do, no matter what. I think it’s the reason why men exist, but learning more about hierarchy has been really good to me. And it has helped me to understand that I can have sex with Alberto without necessarily identifying as bisexual. I don’t even think about fucking other femboys, I am very happy pumping all my loads inside my lovely friend and little princess.

I hope that one day I’ll have a lovely wife loyal to be, but I will never let any woman harm Alberto’s feelings. He has my word and I will never disappoint him.

By the way, thanks for sharing the diet by Francesco. Alberto read it here and showed to me. He is healthy and usually doesn’t struggle to get ready for me, but I want him to keep skinny, so I told to him to follow the diet. He immediately went to the grocery store and bought all the ingredients, including the fiber gums to take every morning with chia seeds. It’s too bad to see that Francesco’s partner didn’t follow it. Alberto literally ran to the store to follow what I said. I guess I am a lucky guy, but every time I see him doing my laundry or kneeling for me I am more and more sure of how lucky I am. He says it’s the least he can do after all the times I saved him from bullies or from his dad. But still, I feel very lucky to have such a sweet princess with me.

I don’t know if I love him as I will love my wife one day. This is still confusing for me. But I definitely love him as a lovely and sweet princess who I will always protect.

I’m so moved by the fact that Master Andre went to consult a therapist about his new experiences and the feelings arising from them. He takes this stuff SERIOUSLY, and he’s willing to put in the work to grow and improve!

But maybe I can also help to clarify things for Master Andre as well.

First of all, there’s no question Master Andre is Alpha. In fact, he’s the greatest type of Alpha. He has the potential to be a God Alpha, albeit one with a deep and vibrant emotional core. He’s unafraid to express himself regardless of what anyone thinks precisely because he is Alpha.

And Alberto is a natural-born faggot. I understand that Master Andre views that word as derogatory and insulting, and he doesn’t want to use that kind of word to describe someone he loves as much as Alberto. But that word isn’t insulting to true faggots, and I don’t think Alberto would find it insulting to be called that. I’m not saying Master Andre should, but the roles should be clear here. Master Andre not only loves and cares for Alberto, he OWNS Alberto. That ownership arises from the fact that he’s Alpha, and Alberto is his beloved faggot.

I’m glad that Master Andre is realizing that owning and fucking Alberto doesn’t change the fact that he’s still straight. Funnily enough, Master Andre did exactly what my straight Master Chris once did and tested his heterosexuality by watching gay porn. And, like my Master Chris, he discovered the truth that owning and using faggots does not change a Man’s sexual orientation. I love this so much, because, like my Master Chris, it shows Master Andre is an intelligent and emotionally-confident Alpha.

You can hear the joy in Master Andre’s words when describing his breeding of Alberto, or how obediently Alberto worships/services his cock and balls. You can hear the pride Master Andre has when he describes Alberto’s eagerness to adhere to Master Francesco’s strict diet, knowing that Alberto is a “good boy” always seeking to please him! These are powerful and resonant emotions Master Andre has, ones that come from a perfect Hierarchical alignment of a true Alpha coming to completely own a true faggot.

There’s no doubt Master Andre will eventually go on to fall in love with a woman and have children with her. Before that happens, he will likely have other girlfriends and enjoy lots of pussy.

But none of those relationships will be able to give Master Andre the one thing he now knows he needs as an Alpha: POWER. Because of Alberto’s faithful and loyal worship of him, Master Andre is slowly realizing he is meant for so much more than ordinary Men. He’s understanding the great and charismatic power he wields, gifts he received from nature at birth and will define the rest of his life.

There’s no going backward. Master Andre has a throne to which he was born to ascend! And his beloved Alberto will always be proudly kneeling at his feet!

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

I’ve met so many amazing faggots over the course of ten years, faggots I never imagined would reflect the same values and devotion toward service that I have. When I started this site in 2015, I felt like I was the only sub experiencing these things. Now I’m surrounded by so many impressive faggot brothers, all of whom I’ve come to dearly love and treasure.

One of my dearest little brothers is the adorable Giovanni, the primary faggot of Master Lorenzo. Now, most likely I felt an initial pull toward Gio because of my deep respect and awe for Master Lorenzo (that happens when you make a God Alpha cum!), but Gio’s relentless devotion to proper service and his general enthusiasm made my heart explode.

As you may remember, I recently wrote about Master Lorenzo’s desire to fuck and breed his Alpha brother Master Jose, and how that was planned to happen at the end of August. Now that we are approaching Master Jose’s arrival in Brazil from Mexico, Master Lorenzo has made a special request of his special faggot Giovanni:

Hi Sam!! This is Giovanni <3 

how are you today my beautiful brother??

I saw the picture that you put for my last message with the confession and omg I love so much that!! And the ass is really similar to my ass hahaha really is, Lorenzo read everything and said that you found a perfect twink that looks like me, he said that I am a good boy for telling the truth and that it is all good now I don’t need to worry <3 <3 I’m happy with my Master Sam!! he’s so perfect

But I have something to tell you!! Lorenzo told me to talk to you about this. So Jose will arrive here next Sunday!! Omg I’m sooooo excited, and Lorenzo gave to me and to Rafael a very detailed schedule to prepare everything. We are caged of course, but also preparing the house, the right food, the sheets for the bed, the dildos, the lube, the plugs, etc. But last night Lorenzo fucked me missionary, kissing me, and telling how much he loves me, and it was super amazing. After that, I was on his chest as I always do and he said that he want me to be a really good boy for Jose. I said that of course, I would let Jose do anything with me and would always behave well. But them Lorenzo said that he wants to try a double penetration on me!! Omg Sam, I was sooo scared!! He said that his priority will be fucking and breeding Jose, but we’ll have a lot of time to have fun and he wants me to get fucked by them at the same time. He said that Rafael is too tight for that and I have enough experience to try. He thinks it will be important to get closer to his Alpha brother Jose.

I want to be a good boy but I’m sooo scared Sam!! he kissed me again and said that he won’t force me to do it if I don’t want. He said that I can take him in my ass and Jose in my mouth and that’s okay. But he will be really proud of me if I do it. Before we slept, he gave me specific orders to ask your opinion about it and share with your audience this situation.

Our Master Lorenzo is a really good Man, so I don’t need to worry about that. But at the same time I want to make him proud! He saved my life so many times… I think he deserves to have this dp with his brother Jose. I talked to Jose too and he said that he would love to do it and want to see if I will be a good boy for him. Actually Jose said that after submitting to Lorenzo he will fuck me extra hard to prove that he is a real Alpha!! Omg Sam, I’m so excited for next week, but I don’t know what to do!!

If you were in my place Sam, serving this perfect and amazing Master Lorenzo, would you try a dp to please him and Master Jose?? He said “no pressure” and that he will love me no matter what, but want me to ask you before deciding!!

I love you sooo much Sam! Thank you for being my big brother and thank you for this super sexy picture you put to represent me, I love this!! <3 <3

How exciting is that??

Full disclosure: I’ve never been double-penetrated anally before, only the more traditional, Ozzie & Harriet style with one in my throat and the other in my ass. It’s not that I was ever against it, but it was just never brought up. My Masters always remarked how tight my pussy was despite years of use/abuse (thanks, Kegel exercises!), so maybe they figured I’d never get two dicks in there at the same time. I dunno.

Personally, the anal DP always seemed a little awkward and clumsy in porn, with the bottom Alpha’s dick getting less action and satisfaction. Neither Alpha can really see the other one or really control the action, which also seems to defeat some of the purpose. But what do I know?

To answer Gio’s question, I would definitely do it if Master Lorenzo told me he wanted to do that. To prepare, I would be working my hole with the largest dildos I have (I have one huge black dildo that would be perfect). Additionally, I would be trying to stretch my hole as much as I could using Caged Jock’s chopstick method of hole stretching I wrote about here. This could be a fun exercise Master Lorenzo could try with Giovanni to prepare it for the coming DP.

Most of all, Giovanni knows as well as I do that no harm will ever come to him because Master Lorenzo is, first and foremost, a great Protector Alpha. Yes, he sometimes wants to push the limits of his faggots because he is a Man with great power and even greater desires. But regardless, he will never endanger or try to hurt his faggots. That alone should ease my little brother’s fear or anxiety. He’s in the very best hands!

I’m looking forward to Master Jose’s arrival! It should be a hot time of revelry and passion, and many things will be learned under Master Lorenzo’s control!

My brother and friend Giovanni will be right in the middle of it all! What a privilege!

I love you, Gio. Thank you for updating me! (P.S. I made your post header even sexier! A gift!)

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 so grateful to the newest generation of straight Alphas rising among us. Raised on knowledge from the internet, these new straight Alphas intellectually and empathetically understand the purpose of faggots, and appreciate it.

They also seem to comprehend this vital truth: true power comes from ownership WITHOUT violence and cruelty. Any dumbfuck can beat an inferior male and get him to submit. But the truly powerful Alpha is worshiped willingly and eagerly by his subs.

I’ve been blessed to know many young Alphas who exemplify this new generation of Kings. Among them, Master Jerome stands apart.

At just 19 years old, I swear straight Master Jerome is already more advanced and more powerful than harsher Alphas twice his age. In fact, Master Jerome consults with these Alphas and already has the composure to reject some of their dubious advice. His integrity makes him even more powerful. What he’s done with Fag C – the one he discovered was raped and infected with HIV – is by itself the gold standard for every Protector Alpha. In my opinion, he’s one of the very greatest God Alphas to ever grace this site or my life.

Master Jerome’s first summer as an Owner of faggots is coming to an end, so he wanted to share an update:

Hey Sam, this is your Master Jerome from France.

Summer is almost over here and I can say this has been the best summer of my life. Fag C is making excellent progress with his therapy and the group of hiv+ people that I found for him. He still struggles a lot with getting fucked in certain positions, though. Last night he was my little spoon and I started kissing his neck and getting hard, we were both wearing just underwear and I went on top of him, with his ass up. He immediately said “please, don’t fuck me in this position.” In a very respectful way as always, but begging me not to fuck him without eye contact. I hate his ex-bf for having traumatized my boy, but there is nothing I can do now to change the past. What matters is that he’s happy with me and, whenever I wanna fuck him in missionary or cowgirl position, his hole is ready for me.

I’ve been thinking a lot about how different faggots react differently to different positions. Among my three boys, I deal with very distinct personalities… Fag A is a total slut (which is a huge compliment), Fag B is romantic but knows how to behave like a bitch when I want, and Fag C is my precious little fag who is always begging to be loved and protected. And these different personalities require different positions and approaches when I fuck them. I’ve been in touch with other Alphas online and most of them don’t care about how the fag reacts to their cocks, they just fuck and throw them out. I can’t blame my brothers, when my balls are full I also want to unload them as soon as possible. But taking care of my fags and fucking them in the positions they like is so much better. My brothers have no idea what they’re missing… when a fag feels respected, he behaves MUCH BETTER, becomes a truly good boy. That’s the case with my three boys now.

What I’ve been doing is: I fuck Fag A doggy style and I get quite rough, grabbing his hair or his neck with one hand, while spanking him with the other. I love to spank a fag’s ass and he can take it as rough as I want. Of course, he would take my cock in any position but he loves doggy and for me it’s the perfect way to fulfil what Fag C cannot do for me. Then I usually fuck Fag B putting him on his stomach on the bed, ass up, then I put my whole weight on him, keep his legs open, and hug him from behind, crossing my arms around his chest. He feels safe, but at the same time completely helpless because he can’t move at all unless I allow him to. And he loves it. I like to bang his hole feeling my balls touching his ass, while I kiss his neck. I found out that Fag B likes when I bite his neck, like a vampire lol not too strong to hurt him of course, but now when I fuck him I leave at least two big hickeys on his neck. He told me that the feeling of my cock stretching his pussy while my teeth mark his neck is the best thing ever, so I don’t mind making my boy happy. And then, my sweet boy Fag C, as you know, is the most fragile one. So I am way less rough with him, but always firm because I don’t him to think that we’re equals. He loves sucking my cock, so I usually give it to him for a long head, but when I’m getting close I tell him to stop and enter his pussy. Because he gets scared with my cock without eye contact (which is completely understandable), I usually start with him riding my cock, so he can feel in charge and safer. Then I move to missionary and fuck him nice and deep, shooting my load as deep as I can. And I kiss his lips during the whole process, repeating things like “you’re my good boy” and “you’re doing so great” and “you make me so proud”

So that’s it Sam, life is going really well here. Some of the Alpha I made friends with tell me to fuck Fag C in whatever positions I want, otherwise I will spoil him. They think he will eventually start answering back and refuse to serve me if I accept his terms. But I do not agree with them. My boy has been great; he’s by far the best cocksucker among the three faggots and if he is not ready yet to be fucked in the positions that traumatized him, my role as an Alpha is to be respectful. He knows his place and never disrespects me, so I don’t see any reason to fuck him in a position he doesn’t enjoy.

Take care, Sam

How can anyone not just fall in love with an Alpha like Master Jerome?

I do understand what these Alphas are trying to emphasize with Master Jerome in regard to forcing them to obey or risk spoiling them. However, Master Jerome quickly recognized that such an approach is more fetish-based than based in reality. He wants to own these faggots long-term, so he knows the importance of building and maintaining the trust of his faggots. That trust morphs into genuine (not forced) respect, something Master Jerome absolutely wants.

I dearly love the importance Master Jerome places on breeding. He recognizes the physiological and psychological power his superior cum has when he pumps it into their pussies. Every straight or gay Alpha that refuses to breed faggots is missing this vital component of true power.

As Master Jerome deepens his ownership of his three loyal faggots, it should be interesting to see how he navigates girlfriends and romantic relationships going forward. Knowing him, I imagine it will be relatively easy. I’m sure females respond to his natural influence and charisma the same as his fags do.

On a side note: what is going on in France?? I know so many Alphas and faggots in France! I realize the word “hierarchy” is of French origin, but the country remains the true epicenter of the Hierarchical movement.

And Master Jerome is the God Alpha leading us all toward a brighter and better future! Thank you, Master Jerome!

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

I fall in love with some of the fag brothers who write to me a lot and share their feelings with me. In the past there were cute little fags like Guillaume or Titouan, or all of the seven fags owned by the straight Alphas in Toronto. These days adorable faggots like baby bunny Jimmy or Fabien have my heart.

And then there’s little Giovanni, primary faggot of Master Lorenzo. He’s special to me because I have been there every step of the way with him as he was acquired by Master Lorenzo, and Gio has shared every fear and every triumph along his path of fulfillment in endless emails. Most importantly, I know how much Gio pleases our mutual Master Lorenzo, and that fills me with great pride and joy.

Several months ago Master Lorenzo ordered everyone in his realm to cease all communication with me (and everyone else), a move that crushed and confused me. Making it worse was the fact that I wasn’t given very clear reasons why, so it felt like I was being punished. Now, I’m an experienced faggot who knows that sometimes Alphas make decisions we don’t understand, but our job is to obey and accept their direction … so that’s what I did when Master Lorenzo ordered a blackout. I accepted it and moved on.

Even after Master Lorenzo returned to me months later, I didn’t ask for reasons like a jilted lover. I’m his faggot; I was sure he had his reasons.

But now Master Lorenzo ordered Giovanni to write to me and explain what happened.

Helloooo brother Sam!! this is Giovanni from Brazil <3 <3

omg Sam, so much things happened… I really want to talk to you. I need to tell you something wrong that I did, I think you will be angry with me. I was talking with other men in the twitter, and this is why everything changed. You know when my papi and Master Lorenzo told you that we would disappear for some time? It was right after he found out about my twitter. I will explain to you: I was just curious using twitter and one day I sent a picture of me wearing lingerie to another man, without showing my face. I thought it was okay and Lorenzo would not be upset, so I continued to do this. This guy sent my picture to other guys, then when I saw there was soooo many guys asking my videos and pictures. One day one of them wanted me to send him money to do findom, so I told everything to Lorenzo and he was sooooo disappointed with me, so he told me that everybody from the family (I, Rafael, Bruno, Juan, and Jose) would quit social media and we would be together as a family without Internet. Lorenzo said that he didn’t want to tell you this part of the story because you would be upset with me, but I want to be honest. Sam, I thought before that Lorenzo would punish me just spanking my ass and then fucking me really hard, but no! He stopped fucking me for 2 weeks and put me grounded without Internet for 6 months!!! I could only use whatsapp to talk with my friends and my family, but no social media without his supervision. Yesterday it was 5 months of my punishment, but Lorenzo told me that I have been a really good boy for him, so he gave me permission to talk to you, but on the website, he wants me to share my questions and stories with you, but on the site now, not in the private email <3 <3 This is why we changed, it’s all my fault, and I hope you won’t be angry with me, Sam. But I love you soooo much, brother <3 And I miss you, Lorenzo forgived me for what I did and I hope you will forgive me too because I really love you <3

Another thing brother: I’m sooo excited with Jose coming here to Master’s house. He will be 1 week with us and I think it will be soooo hot to see my Master fucking him, omg!! And I am sure he will want to fuck me to, so I’m getting ready

I love you Sam <3 Now the things will be back to normal. I think Lorenzo was too hard on this punishment to me without social media, but I understand that I was wrong, and now he is okay again, he even said that he love me

(I am loving so much the nursing school!!! I will be a really committed and sexy nurse one day)

Just from reading that you can tell that Giovanni is just the craziest, silliest, cutest little faggot in the world, right?

There’s no way in the world I would be angry or disappointed in my brother Gio. I mean, I wish he would keep focused on the God Alpha he serves rather than lust after every Alpha he sees, but Gio’s young. When I was Gio’s age I was doing far worse!

And Master Lorenzo is a generous owner, allowing his Alpha brothers to fuck Gio as well in order to give Gio other dicks to service. Eager, hungry faggots like Gio (or Jimmy, or Fabien, or most faggots) need to be fed and bred, but they must also be cultivated, nurtured, and pruned through discipline.

I love that Master Lorenzo is putting Gio through nursing school. What a terrific vocation for a faggot (Chin, the faggot of Master Jin, is also a nurse), because it utilizes and enhances a faggot’s caring, service-oriented mindset. I’m incredibly proud of Gio for this!

But most of all, I just want to say that I’m not mad at my brother at all.

And I love you, little Gio. Thank you for being my friend, my brother, and my inspiration.

Love Always,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread following a 30-year-old Italian Alpha named Francesco who is living in America with a 19-year-old faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Master Francesco has been a breath of fresh air on the site very recently. I love dealing with established Alpha Masters who fully invest in faggot ownership and training the way he does!

Recently Master Francesco asked a question about how his faggot was struggling to handle his diet designed to help his pussy be quite clean for fucking at any time. Multiple faggots asked me if I knew anything about that diet plan (which I didn’t … I barely knew HIM!), so I reached out to Master Francesco to see if he’d be willing to share his guidance with the many fags here.

Fortunately he was willing, because the diet plan he lays out is absolutely excellent. I know a little something about nutrition (primarily because I’m a faggot and I want to be clean), and quite a few things I incorporate in my diet are items Master Francesco expects!

Check it out:

Hi, this is Francesco again. I just saw your answer to my last message and, as you requested, I will share a complete diet for faggots. In general, I am not strict about how my faggots must behave, talk, live, or dress. But I am really strict about their diet. I had a sub boyfriend for 8 years and he wouldn’t eat one cookie without asking for my permission first. My current boy is much younger and way less obedient, so I’ve been struggling with him, but anyway, let’s go to the diet, boys:

MASTER FRANCESCO’S DIET FOR GOOD FAGGOTS

In the morning:
a) fiber gummies with vitamins every day and drink 700ml of fresh water. I also recommend to squeeze a lemon with the water and drink it before having breakfast to protect the fag’s body from free radicals. For those in America, you can easily find the gummies at CVS or any similar pharmacy;

b) breakfast: avoid too much bread, potatoes, or bacon. What I tell my boys to eat is: oatmeal with blueberries and blackberries, mixed with 1 spoonful of chia seeds. The boy can add 1 spoonful of peanut butter without sugar for flavor, if he wants. Then 2 boiled eggs with little salt and pepper.

c) between breakfast and lunch, the boy must drink at least 1 liter of water.

In the afternoon:
a) lunch: baked potatoes with salt and pepper (french fries are only allowed once a week), green leaves (spinach, lettuce, arugula, etc), 1 tomato, 1 small cucumber. As a protein, the boy can bake tilapia, salmon, or chicken breast in the oven with garlic, onions, pepper, and salt. It’s also important to only use extra virgin olive oil for dressing;

b) if the boys wants a dessert or a snack, he should have an apple or an orange. Chocolate or any highly processed sweet is allowed twice a month.

c) between lunch and dinner, the boy must drink 1 liter of water.

At night:
a) dinner: salad of grains (garbanzo beans, corn, and peas), brown rice (white rice should be avoided), salad (the boy can use the leftovers from lunch), and fish. If the boy wants to have chicken for lunch, dinner should ideally be fish, because fish digests much faster than chicken, so the boy’s hole will likely be ready for fucking a few hours after having dinner. Also, if the fag knows that his Man wants to fuck him, the boy should never skip too many meals, but I recommend the boy to have just grains, salad, and rice for dinner.

b) Before going to bed, the boy must also drink 1 more liter of water.

Important observation: Drinking at least 3 liters of water is fundamental for any good boy who wants to be a nice bottom for his Man. Water makes digestion much easier, besides making the boy’s skin look prettier. If the boy follows this diet without drinking enough water, his hole will not be properly ready at night for fucking.

I hope this diet helps you and your audience, Sam. I love talking about food and it’s a pleasure for me to share it with you.

But do you know what is funny? My ex-boyfriend was Italian and all the Italian, Swiss, and French fags I’ve fucked in the past would followed my orders with very little complaint. However, as you already know, my current fag is giving me a tough time, and he is not the first American fag to refuse to follow my diet. I am currently working on an American version of this diet, less restrictive because I don’t wanna force anything into my boy. If this is too hard for American fags to follow, I will develop another version of it (including some McDonald’s and KFC lol), because now that I’m single again I wanna explore more American fags, and eventually own a handful of them. Although cooking is traditionally a female/fag duty, I personally like to cook for my boys to make sure I will have full control of what they put inside their bodies.

I’m not a fag and I’m not American, so I have no clue. But you Sam are both American and a fag, so you can tell me if this diet sounds too restrictive for your people. In any case, I guarantee that if any boy follows my rules his hole will be always ready, and his Man will be really satisfied.

We’ll stay in touch, Sam. Let’s see how my new American fag will behave from now on.

As I said at the outset, Master Francesco’s diet is remarkably pure and (how else can I put this?) European. It’s no secret that Europe’s standards for food are higher than America’s in every single respect. That’s doubly true of Italy (Master’s home country), a veritable food paradise. In Europe, even “fatty” foods are fine because they are made with pure ingredients and completely lacking in the processed garbage found in an American counterpart.

I think every faggot should try their best to adhere to this magnificent diet. Not only will it assure a clean pussy for every Alpha that wants to use it, but it will also help faggots maintain their weight (or help chubbier fags to get into shape). That is especially true of the little faggot currently owned by Master Francesco himself! How awesome it is to have a great Alpha King use his mind and his insight (as well as his time) to craft such a guide for faggots everywhere!

Thank you, Master Francesco!

[RELATED NOTE: I’ve found a post from FWA entitled “Into The Shit” that I wrote about an unfortunate and embarrassing encounter I had when I wasn’t taking good and regular care of my diet. I’m going to publish it immediately so this post and that one can be linked together. – sam the faggot]

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 his stable of worshipers. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When Master Juan last contacted me about being confronted by the opportunity to use twin faggots, there was little doubt in my mind he was going to use them together, and OFTEN! Since he started using fags, straight Master Juan has become addicted to the power he feels with every new faggot he breeds!

But twins are especially enticing to Alphas for whatever reason. I imagine Alphas get a thrill over the conquest of two identical humans, knowing that their power is universal and absolute. I’m not Alpha, so I wouldn’t know.

Fortunately, Master Juan did use those twin faggots, and he wrote about how he felt while doing it:

Hola Sam, Juan Colombian Alpha here. I wanna let you know that I followed your advise and decided to fuck the two twins. It was weird at first but I took a deep breath and focused on my hard black cock ready to fuck their holes, and the two fags kneeling in front of me. I had fucked one of them before and his pussy was great, but his brother was equally good in sucking cock.

And the boys were so happy together that they made me even hornier. The first one would lick my balls while the other one sucked my cock, then they changed and kept alternating for a while. I needed to tell them to stop, otherwise I would shoot my load on their faces before fucking their asses. I fucked both doggy on my couch, two pink holes side by side shaking their asses just for me and begging for my cock. It is a truly unique feeling to see two exactly equal faggots shaking two equal asses for me. Can you believe that even their holes are the same? Tight, pink, and hungry for my load.

I did what they wanted and fucked the first one, then I changed for the other one, and banged the first one again. Both of them rode me nice and deep, I could feel my cock touching them really deep, and believe or not, but even the feeling of their tight holes were the same. I felt like fucking the same person twice, they moved the hips the same way while riding my cock. What an awesome fuck. When I was getting close, one of them asked if I could cum on their faces, instead of breeding just one of them. And both good boys deserved my load, so I agreed to do that. I told them to kneel and made them suck my cock again.

At that point I was really impressed by their connection, because the first one was sucking my cock and jerking me off and he felt I was getting close, so without saying a word, he held my cock, jerking me off, and his brother opened his mouth, so I shot a huge load on the fag’s mouth while his brother held my cock, I shot some more and the other boy held my cock against his face. So one boy had cum in his mouth and the other one had cum on his cheeks, but quickly rubbed his fingers all over it to taste my cum too. They’re such good boys, one of the best fucks of my life.

They thanked me for my load and said that very few Alphas agree to fuck them together. They like to serve the same men without telling them they’re twins, alternating in different days who gets fucked. But their biggest fantasy is getting fucked at the same time and the boys are now very grateful that I made it come true. After I fucked them, I was talking to a friend of mine about this experience and told him that I was still feeling a little weird for making a boy hold my cock while I came in his brother’s mouth. But my friend said something beautiful, and I’d like to finish my update with his words on a more philosophical note:

“there are so many families fighting around the world, so many brothers hating each other. What’s the matter of two beautiful boys who love each other so much and are willing to share even their pleasure to serve?”

That’s a beautiful experience!

I guess if I were a black Alpha with a big black dick, I’d probably love seeing two fag twins worshiping me at the same time, too. It’d probably also be nice to have two identical faggots bent over and begging to be fucked as well!

But I think the lesson that Alphas should learn from Master Juan’s experience is the importance of owning a stable faggots to serve together. I have covered enough of this to confidently say that Alphas really ascend much more rapidly when they are served and worshiped by a harmonious group of faggots.

Longtime readers will remember how much more powerful Toronto Masters Nick, Matt, and Jin became when they owned multiple in-house faggots. They would also set aside special worship days when all of the fags would spend hours pleasuring them.

The net result from such intense, focused worship was greater power and glory for Alphas that deserve it.

Master Juan definitely deserves it! I love that he’s branching out and experimenting with a variety of avenues of worship (like the rimming he enjoyed receiving). All this does is help him more deeply embrace his true purpose!

Every Alpha deserves that!

(As an extra bonus, I’m adding this hot clip from Master @hollywoodpwrtop because he reminds me of Master Juan. Check out his OF at https://onlyfans.com/hollywoodpwrtop!)

When I first met Angela, the former girlfriend of the exceptional Master Andre, I thought she was part of the new wave of females who understood the true dominant needs of Alphas. I mean, here she was on THIS SITE asking for advice on how to get straight Master Andre to own and use his faggot best friend Alberto! It seemed to be a new era was dawning.

Of course, as it turned out, it wasn’t an appreciation for Alphahood that was driving Angela’s actions, but rather a selfish fetish.

Master Andre rightfully and decisively broke things off with Angela over her attempt to secretly trap Master Andre through pregnancy, an act so despicable that my brother Alberto had no choice but to tell his Master. Since then I’ve been blessed by a letter from Master Andre himself that revealed the great love and wisdom of a growing King.

I was thankful that Master Andre had avoided Angela’s trap and got rid of her, and I hoped that would be the end of it. Sadly, Angela is bitter and resentful over what happened, so she decided to write me the following letter.

I wasn’t going to publish it, but then I decided to display it to all of the straight Alphas out there watching this unfold. You straight Alphas need to make a choice – own and use faggots, or take a risk of having a hateful shrew like Angela ruin your life!

Here’s her letter:

This is Angela again. I didn’t want to say anything else here, but since the situation got out of control, I will send you just one last message. I know it is very easy to see me as a horrible person because of what I tried to do with Andre, but I never meant to hurt Alberto’s feelings. I just did what is right. Andre loves my pussy, he really does, and getting pregnant would be the best way to make sure he would fuck me forever. Yes, I wanted him to get rid of Alberto, but just because I think the faggot should be with somebody else, not with my man. I think you are all forgetting that I am the only reason why Andre fucks Alberto, otherwise the faggot would be wandering around the house hungry for his cock but would’ve never admitted what he feels. And Andre had enough women in his bed every week, so he would never consider fucking the boy. So the very least you all should do is thanking me: you should thank me for introducing them to your work, Andre should thank me for teaching him how to conquer Alberto, and Alberto above all should kiss my feet and thank me everyday for finding a way for him to suck the big cock he always wanted to suck. But no, instead of being grateful for what I have done, Andre broke up with me, Alberto betrayed my trust and told everything to Andre, and you Sam are now suggesting that I am the wrong one in this throuple. Unbelievable… I was willing to give Andre the honor to give him a child, and Alberto could just stop sucking his cock and find another man. But no, the three of you got together against me. Because I refuse to take his cock in my ass, do you really think I am selfish? Andre is selfish for not being happy with all the holes he had for him and Alberto is even more selfish for not acknowledging that without me he would be a frustrated faggot forever. I really love Alpha-fag content, I won’t lie, but I am really disappointed with the three of you. I will now just find somebody else and leave them alone, but I know question if Andre really is an Alpha man if he chooses a faggot over a hot girl. Well, I hope you are all happy now, but I don’t want to get involved anymore. I wish you all the best without me. Good luck in your life.

Okay, let me address Angela directly:

Angela, I gave you credit for helping Master Andre see the value of faggot ownership. I think Master Andre did as well.

But ultimately, you only did it to satisfy your own desires. It wasn’t about helping to serve Master Andre’s needs, but rather your own. That is the textbook definition of selfishness.

You say “Andre loves my pussy” like your pussy is somehow different from the other four billion slimy gashes out there. Master Andre loves ANY pussy; there’s nothing special about yours, sweetheart.

Again, selfishness.

I cannot even begin to comprehend how you think you can defend yourself when you tried to trap Master Andre by secretly getting pregnant by him! Do you not understand how fucked-up that is? A baby is a precious new life and responsibility, not a ploy or bargaining chip in your stupid and desperate attempt at control! It disgusts me completely. You should be ashamed of yourself, but you’re far too conceited to feel shame.

Ultimately, you failed in a contest with a faggot like Alberto because Alberto actually worships and honors Master Andre. Alberto selflessly serves Master Andre’s needs before anything else, and he faithfully guards his Master’s interests against threats like YOU.

You wouldn’t know anything about that level of submission and service, because you only know selfishness, manipulation, and lies. Master Andre was right to toss you into the trash like a used condom.

However, there is a bright side to your despicable behavior, Angela. Bitter, ignorant harpies like you are the reason more and more straight Alphas are turning to faggots for the worship they crave. And faggots will ALWAYS be there, on their knees, ready to serve.

Here’s a pro-tip: if you ever have the chance to have another God Alpha like Master Andre in your life, resist your natural impulses and use Alberto’s great example as a guide. You’ll do much better than you did here.

So I guess we are back to the drawing board with straight females. I doubt females will ever fully accept the ownership of faggots by their husbands and boyfriends. That’s okay, I guess; after all, we’ve been a DL part of Alpha lives until this point, so things will just remain the same.

But I’m grateful for strong Alphas like Master Andre who choose loyal faggots over selfish and disloyal females! If more straight Alphas did that, a change might actually happen!

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!

I’m often shocked by how disrespectful some faggots are with their Masters. I remember being particularly incensed with Chin when he would repeatedly disrespect and disobey Master Jin (especially considering the life Master Jin provided for him). It simply makes no sense. If an ALPHA chooses a faggot to be his personal property, that faggot should be endlessly grateful, not self-righteous.

That deep respect we faggots should have for Alphas also extends to an Alpha’s Pack as well. Typically an Alpha Pack is made up of an Alpha’s close Alpha friends, but it can also be simply those close to an Alpha. An Alpha considers these people to be an extension of himself, so a faggot should do the same.

Like I said, I find it hard to imagine any faggot showing disrespect to an Alpha, but I really find it hard to understand a faggot showing Master Jase such disrespect. Seriously? He regularly (like, daily?) destroys males twice his size. He has unparalleled aggression and gym-honed strength. Even if a faggot could match his physical strength, it lacks the internal components Master Jase was born with that makes him one of the most fearsome predators on Earth.

You’d have a better chance of survival while disrespecting a bull … or a T-Rex.

Nevertheless, some fags have a death wish, and Master Jase has provided us with a great example. Listen to his account:

I think you’d be interested in this past weekend’s punishment-training of a fag who doesn’t know his place. I mentioned a few days ago that I had a roided up fag choking on my cock as I messaged you. While his weekend-long punishment may have ended, breaking his will and his submission is only starting. His name for now is mutt. You know I attach importance to titles. Sluts are above fags, fags are above mutts. 

To keep a long story short, the now roided fag disrespected not only one of my social circle friends, but also chose to insult me. I had a night out with my social circle, and he confronted one of my social circle friends in such an arrogant, demeaning, cocky and entitled way that he had all my instincts pulsing to be released. 

I had him grabbed by his collar and pinning him against a wall, ordering him to apologise. He does so, but then sealed his fate by demanding I let him go, referring to me as “this kung fu chink”.

You can imagine how it ended for him. I had his face slammed into the carpet and pinned, grinding it with a barely leashed alpha fury. I easily dragged him down to a car where one of my friends, who has served me before, drove me home. I had him, a man twice my size ripped with my muscle, meekly kneeling on the back-seat while I had a hand fisted in his hair the whole time.

I told him to cancel all his plans. I took his phone and slapped and punched his face around for good measure. As we got closer to my place, I told the fag that I was going to teach it good manners and behaviours, and I was going to beat it into him. “You’re about to learn your place as dirt barely worthy to touch my feet.”

He learnt swiftly that despite the size difference, I outpowered him. I choked and punched him til he almost lost breath. I kicked him as he weakly rolled underneath me. I pressed his head down into the floor with my foot as I tore his expensive clothes off. I punched him more. I took pleasure in inflicting hard, brutal, alpha violence on his hard, muscled body.

The thrill of manhandling and subdueing a strong built man into a overpowered muscle fag never gets old. Nothing gets my blood pumping and my cock harder than physically dominating a larger hunk. Nothing says owned and conquered like the now naked fag weakly crawling on the ground towards my feet, beaten and red, and I’m standing over him, dressed to impress, my muscles pumped from overpowering him. 

I let my in-house slut watch as both entertainment and reward. He knelt nearby, captivated by my every move, and I knew he was hungry and waiting to serve and obey my next command for him. But I was far from done with the pathetic mutt. 

I planted my boots against his face and made him kiss and lick them. I freed my giant straining cock from my pants, and let it bounce out and loom over the mutt like a battering ram. I could barely see the pathetic fag worshipping my boots under my massively pumped and thick cock. 

My pre pooled on the back of his head, but when he tried to look up, I stamped on his head, pinning it to the ground. He obediently went back to worshiping my boots. When I finally gave him permission to look up…well. Fag, you of all people will no doubt have understood the absolute look of awe, fear, terror and wonder washed over his face upon seeing my monster cock looming over him.

I let my cock sway over the fag’s face for some time, before commanding him to tell me what he sees. “It’s so fucking big. You have such glorious balls and dick,” the fag began babbled, and I could hear him instinctively sniff in my scent. I could see his eyes transfixed on the slight flexing of my cock above him.

I gripped him again by his hair and slapped my cock across his face, letting him feel its immense weight and heat. I told him that my god cock will break him. I will use him. I will own him. “But you’re worthless right now, FAG. You need to earn the right to beg to serve me and my cock.” 

I kicked him away, and he still was spellbound to my cock swinging out of my pants as he collapsed. I beckoned to my in-house slut and told him to make me comfortable. Being the good trained slut bitch he was, he began to undress and worship me at the same time. 

The fag stayed on the ground and watched as my slut slowly pulled my boots and pants off, kissed my feet and snuggled against my legs. He continually thanked me as he made love to my pumped and strong muscles as he got my shirt off and kissed my pecs. Not once did he touch my cock or balls. He knew he didn’t get permission, so he worshipped everything else he could, including my pits. He put on a good show for the mutt.

Now naked, I made the mutt crawl towards me and sniff and lick my bare feet. Gripped him by the hair and made him look and smell at my cock. The fag made a mistake of trying to lick my cock from the overwhelming musk coming from it. I threw him down and punished his face and body, and told him to do it again. One more mistake and I would throw him out.

I held him under my cock for a long time until his face was smeared and dripping in my pre, and his eyes were completely dilated and dazed. I let go of him and the mutt collapsed to the ground, breathless and barely conscious. So fucking pathetic. 

I pulled him back up and crushed his face under my huge cock. Made him stroke my cock with both of his hands. Made him cup and grope my balls. Made him sniff the overpowering scent of my manhood. Had him slowly go to kissing, and then made him hold his tongue out as I dragged my cock up and down, letting him taste my full length.

Finally I stuck my cockhead in his mouth. Told him to open wider, and bent his head back as I let the immense weight of my giant cock push its way in the fag’s mouth. I watched as his lips got taut, and his eyes began to tear up, and his jaws to widen even more. The faggot mutt could barely take in just my cockhead. Yet like all fags when they taste an alpha’s cock, he was instinctively adjusting to take more. His tongue was working, his throat was clenching, and I kept pushing. 

By the end of the first couple hours, he had taken an additional couple inches of my cock and I felt my cockhead press against the back of his throat. More than half my cock was still outside his mouth. I made him stroke the remaining of my cock. Told him to taste. Told him to swallow my pre. I would pull out and slap his face around with both my hand and cock while he gasped for air before I pushed my cock back into his mouth. Force him until he was almost breathless before repeating it all again.

I hadn’t cum at all. You can imagine how throbbingly angry my cock was. My in-house slut had waited all this time, obedient and ready. I told the mutt to lower his head, all the way until his head touched the ground, and made him stay that way while I picked up my slut, slipped out his butt-plug and I pumped my cock into his ready muscled cunt. I made sure to fuck him loud and hard, so the mutt could hear every thrust and every slap. My slut cried and moaned and thanked me as I fucked him all over the room while the mutt remained kneeling and head to the ground. My slut had five assgasms in the one and a half hours I power-fucked him for.

I made the mutt look up as I got closer to breeding my slut. The fag watched as I suspended my slut above him and slammed him up and down my massive cock. I told him to watch what he craved, but needed to earn. I bred my slut so deep and so full that he was overfilling; I felt my cum spurting out his tight abused cunt ring around my cock and freely running down my thighs. 

I pulled out my cock and the mutt moaned so loudly at the sight. I didn’t care, I flipped my slut so I could slide my cock in and out of his open mouth to clean it off cum and pre. Put him down and advanced on the mutt still kneeling. “Look at my cock,” I told the mutt. “You don’t deserve to clean it. You don’t deserve to receive my seed.” I walked and shoved my cockhead into the mutt’s head, making him choke. “You only deserve to taste it.”

This repeated throughout that night and the next day. I would command the mutt constantly. I would wrestle him, pin him, beat his body, then make him worship my pumped muscles. I left for a workout and commanded my in-house slut to wash the mutt. I came home to a clean and kneeling fag, and I shoved his face into my sweaty crotch to lick and sniff. I would tell him to glove up and fight in my home-gym ring, and when he inevitably lost to my overwhelming strength, I would use his body as a living heavy bag and between rounds, drill his mouth wide open.

I gave my in-house slut permission to use the mutt as well. My slut is a pre-alpha in training, so on occasion, I allow him to use what he’s learnt from me. While I pounded another fag in my room, I could hear him instructing the mutt on how to suck his cock. He would report back while worshiping my body and cock about the mutt’s progress. My slut has gotten very good at using his own dominance against inferior fags, using many of my techniques that I have used on him.

On Sunday morning, I painted the mutt’s face with pre, streaking his hair and cheeks in it, and made it tell me if it remembers what it did wrong on Friday. He began crying and pleading, saying he was so sorry for his rudeness, that knew his place now. “Please let me be your fag,” he begged hoarsely. His throat must have been so sore and rough, but he still begged. I pushed my cock against his lips, asked him to show me how much he wanted to be owned. He worshiped my cock and balls like his last meal.

As a final reward, I gripped his head and skull-fucked him for the first time. Letting him feel the same power in my thrusting cock as my punches. All the time, I told him that he will always be nothing but a fag to serve my needs. That he would serve me, but be broken and used how I wanted him to. He could still barely take half my cock in his mouth and throat. He gagged and flailed and cried and drooled, but he had never looked better.

I pulled out and just looked down at him as he heaved and panted. His built body red from days of hard punishment, his lips swollen and some splits, his eyes puffed, his chin soaked in spit and pre and his eyes disfocused. His face was utterly ruined. I turned away and told my slut to take him home, but told the faggot mutt that I would train his cunt the next time.

The dirty-talk was ongoing, fag. Very early on, I told the mutt, “Your only response from now is ‘Yes, Sir’.” He obeyed.
While he worshipped my feet and cock, I gave a lot of one-word commands. They are powerful.
“Crawl.” “Yes, Sir.” He crawled towards me, his eyes still locked onto me. I raised a foot and pressed it into his face. 
“Sniff.” “Yes, Sir.” He took deep inhales, taking in the strong scent of my feet. 
“Lick.” “Yes, Sir.” He slurped and licked over the base and even began to suck on my toes. I then shoved my foot on the back of his head and pinned his face to the ground. 
“Thank me.” “Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir,” was his muffled groaning reply.
When it came to my cock laying on top of his face. “Sniff”. “Kiss.” “Look.” “Keep your tongue out.” Such simple commands yet so powerful when I say it.
When I started to put my cock in his mouth. “Open.” “Wider.” “Taste.” 
I can’t remember all that I said or commanded, but that is just a taster.

It’s been a very long time since I’ve had to punish-train a mutt like this, faggot Sam. It’s a thrill, a reminder that I rule over other men, especially ones so cocky and entitled. That a huge muscled man twice my size and weight is but another demolished ragdoll in front of my superior strength and dominance.

Can you even believe this faggot called Master Jase a “kung-fu chink” to his face?? When I read that, I felt my blood pressure rise. I’m surprised Master Jase didn’t just end the fag’s life right then!

I think it goes without saying that this faggot deserved every bit of the punishment it received.

I’m on record as advocating that Alphas should not physically punish a fag when it misbehaves (because many faggots get off on the abuse). Of course, I would never presume to tell Master Jase how he should train his faggots. He definitely knows what he’s doing!

The extended weekend torture sequence Master Jase described above might not have been as effective without the call/response part when Master Jase was retraining its mind with his boot on its face. I can’t emphasize this enough. Alpha Masters must get inside the MINDS of their faggots through effective training, not violence. A faggot can handle a lot of physical abuse, but it’s the possible loss of access and privileges that really drive it.

But Master Jase is an exceptional Owner of faggots, so he knew exactly how to break this faggot of its disrespect.

Once more I implore my faggot brothers to humble yourselves and treat every aspect of your Master’s life – including his Pack – with the utmost respect and care!

Thank you, Master Jase!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the conversion and ownership of former Master Bruno into a faggot by powerful Master Juan. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Straight Alphas like Master Juan who start owning and using faggots inherit another nagging problem: WOMEN.

In general, women are highly insecure and overly-sensitive. They actively look for things to upset balance and tranquility. Add to that the rebelliousness and selfishness of the modern Western female, and you have a toxic powder keg always set to explode.

So Alphas don’t need to put up with females and their attitude problems, of course. There are always other willing vaginas for them. But once a straight Alpha discovers faggots, the game becomes almost like four-dimensional chess, and the Alpha has total board advantage.

Master Juan has even more advantage than most other Alphas because he’s a God Alpha. His choices are neverending.

However, that doesn’t mean he’s impervious to frustrations and irritations. Notice what he recently wrote to me:

Hey Sam,
This is Juan, Bruno’s owner from Spain, Lorenzo’s and Jose’s brother. I miss you, boy. We haven’t talked in a while. After spending a month with Lorenzo and Jose, I’m back in Spain, back to work, and back to dump load after load inside of Bruno. We talked a lot about you on our group chat last night and about Jose’s big day on Aug 24. He’s quite excited. But I came here to address a totally different topic that is very relevant in my personal life.

I’ve been following the thread of Andre, Angela, and Alberto because their story resonates a lot with me. It seems that, just like me, Andre has a loyal faggot but eventually wants to have a wife too. But I admit that I was shocked and disappointed with Angela’s attitude. Unbelievable. Alberto saved not only his man, but also an innocent child that would come to the world for the wrong reasons. I had a similar situation with my ex-girlfriend who demanded me to expell Bruno from my house. Of course, she was the one to leave my life.

What’s wrong with these women? I think faggots understand the female mind better, so I’ll let you, the best faggot I’ve ever met, try to answer this one. As I grow older, I’m starting to consider insemination to have a kid with my DNA and raise him with Bruno, turning him into my fag wife. But I still hope to find a reasonable wife who will understand the importance of my fag in my life.

I literally have dozens of women willing to be my partners, but they’re all very jealous and would never accept Bruno. Do you know many cases of straight or bisexual Alphas with wives who accept their fags? What are your thoughts on this issue?

It honestly hurts me to hear a great Alpha like Master Juan tell me about his desire to have a wife and kids to share his home along with his faggot Bruno. It’s a simple dream, one that any female with a semblance of brain tissue should want.

Alas, such situations are just dreams right now. The jealousy and cattiness of females will likely always keep Master Juan’s hoped-for life out of reach. The only one who seemed to mingle both successfully was Master Jace (“California Alpha” on FWA), but even then he mostly just banged females while his fags served him. Master Chad fucks a lot of women, too, but in the end he doesn’t keep the holes, just the sons they produce from his seed.

If I could make one personal belief statement, it’s this: women instinctively know that they cannot compete with a faggot. A faggot gives a Man literally everything he could possibly want except for one thing: kids. Faggots don’t make bargains with their Alpha in exchange for service like females do. We simply give our Alphas our body, mind, heart, and strength entirely for their pleasure without any thought of reciprocation. No modern female will ever come close.

Frankly, I think Master Juan has already solved the issue well with his suggestion of a surrogate. My brother Bruno would make an excellent caretaker for Master Juan’s progeny. In fact, I’m sure Bruno would look at that assignment as a sacred duty. I know I would!

I think about the straight Alphas who owned me and dismissed me when they fell in love with a female. Almost all of them that I still track have suffered divorces. They could’ve avoided those troubles if they’d been stronger and more confident about owning me.

I want straight Alphas like Master Juan to have the endless bounty of a totally fulfilled life of worship and service. With his great power and insight, I have no doubt he can create his own unparalleled reality!