The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of Master Phillip’s 15-year-old Alpha son Phillip The Fifth, also known as “Five” or “Spike”. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Disclaimer: All communication with Master Five, the teen son of Master Phillip, has been conducted on Master Phillip’s email and overseen by him with his approval as his legal guardian. All of the pearl-clutching whiners accusing me of grooming or lechery can go fuck themselves. This is presented as part of the hierarchical record as an example of what is possible.
Several years ago I followed Master Dino’s story as he introduced his three underaged sons to the wondrous truth of hierarchy. It was a wild introduction, particularly with Master Chad! All three sons eagerly embraced their hierarchical places; Masters Chad and Dean were natural Alphas, while Dean’s twin brother Jimmy was already serving as his faggot.
At the time I remember remarking how natural it all was, this seemingly-ancient ritual of Alpha fathers passing on their Alpha legacy and heritage to their glorious new sons. I recently repeated that when discussing the situation with Master Chad’s close friend Master Phillip, who has recently been taught about hierarchy and the use of faggots. This sharing of Alpha legacy is deeply important to both the Alpha fraternity as well as society itself.
When Master Phillip brought his two sons to the island home of God Dino and The Family, he hinted that he would introduce his 15-year-old son “Five” (so named because he is Phillip The Fifth) to the glories of faggot worship. However, I didn’t know how long that might be.
Answer: not long at all!
Master Phillip encouraged his son to write to me about his experience, something that has become a rite of passage among the Family members.
Hey, I’m Phillip’s Son. We have the same name so I’m called 5. Uncle Chad and sometimes others call me Spike because of my spiked do. Daddy told me I could tell you anything about all this shit and before you think anything weird Daddy is just what I’ve always called him.
I really don’t know how to talk to a faggot I ain’t using. But by God I promise your pussy will be wanting this meat after I’m done. Lol Daddy says you know my story up until I conquered greenie so I’ll start with that. The faggot showed me the man I am. After about 4 hours and 5 nuts Uncle Chad comes in. He said with my cock sticking up and my hair I looked like a half skinned porcupine. Then he led me to the loft where the faggots sleep. The whole goddamn rainbow was lined up just for me. Fuck! I jumped on it bitch. I fucked them all with Uncle Chad sliding in right behind me after i moved to the next hole. Then Daddy and Dean and Cal came in and my first and definitely not my last family orgy started. After many hours Daddy took me to see his injured faggot. Fuck, she sucked me like I’ve always wanted. Oh, I left 2 faggots on their period upstairs! (edit: meaning the faggots were bleeding from their pussies being torn – sam) Fuck bitch after almost 2 damn days my mind is blown, my cock is raw, my bag empty and my body exhausted. I really don’t know what else to say without spitting out gory details. After the orgy ended Me and Daddy smoked a Kool and talked about a lot of shit. I got a lot to learn but I’m happy enough right now. Uncle Chad fucks with me cause im a kid and tries to get me into shit. I’m a little naive but I’m learning. I look up to him really. Almost as much as Daddy. My Father is my hero. He says not to make that decision until he tells me some personal shit but he couldn’t say anything that would change my mind.
Some shit is still a little freaky and some is unbelievable! I used to sweat about Daddy knowing that I’m bisexual but coolest dude ever, he told me any hole I like I should take! These dudes are Gods. I really just can’t believe this fucking shit is real! And the guys are taking me to the big island Saturday to fuck some real cunts. I’m feeling my Alpha powers grow with every lesson and every nut, faggot.
Uncle Chad sneaked up behind me and read what I’ve written. He says I need to be rougher when I talk to a faggot. I said to him, Goddamn, am I supposed to call her slutty faggot every paragraph or something? He laughed and punched my arm and called me punk. He’s cool. He said Daddy told him I liked hunting with a bow so he’ll show me how he hunts and take me with him next time. And Cal is going to teach me some mechanics which is super fucking awesome. Uncle Dean’s going to give me some insight into the gay side of me which is super cool. Uncle Dean is into bikes like me too.
I’ve sweated about the bi thing a lot but the guys couldn’t care less and still see me as a masculine man. Goddamn I got so much to learn. All the stories I hear of God (Dino) are kinda scary but I can’t wait to meet the man that dominates Daddy and my uncles. Jesus! Even the pics of him are a little intimidating.
I should stop talking. I don’t know how interesting this will be to your readers but the guys say I’ll be real happy after the rainbow reads it. I’m jacked up about the cunts on Saturday! And when joy is better Daddy and me are going to fuck her together and even double dick her if she can handle our fat cocks. She is on fire to try it. A little secret? So am I bitch! Lol
My mind is spinning like a fucking hurricane! I’m hungry. I’m horny as hell. I want us guys to hang out. I want a cig. I want to try a cunt. I want to get high. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck the planet bitch! Fuck! FUCK! My mission now is to slam my cock in any pussy I like and dump my cum in it! I’m learning faggot. One day they say I might be a God. I don’t know about that but I do know one thing. I intend to end every day with a sore prick and an empty sack! Lol I’ll sign off now just like Daddy told me—FUCK ALL YOU FUCKING FAGGOTS! Another Alpha is coming to fuck the bottom of your pussies out!
Master 5
My first impression of Master Five is he’s absolutely cut from the same cloth as his father, but in telling of this experience I was struck at how much he sounds like Master Chad when he started writing to me about using faggots for the first time! Their reactions were very similar, although Master Five had many more in-house faggots to choose from than Master Chad did.
So it’s understandable that Master Five would be overwhelmed with the banquet of faggot delights spread out for him at such a young and horny age!
I have yet to hear from Master Phillip since all of this transpired. I’m sure they’re all at the big island fucking as many females as possible today (Saturday), and it should be interesting to learn how female pussy compares to faggot pussy in the mind of Master Five!
All I know is this “passing of the torch” of Alpha legacy from father to son has been happening since Cain and Abel and will continue as long as humans walk the Earth. It’s as integral to hierarchy as a cock, a scent, and a will to dominate or submit. It’s part of the foundation of hierarchy, a cornerstone.
Today, Master Phillip joins in that fraternal arrangement! With his Alpha son at his side, they can now conquer – and rule – together!
P.S. when I see a Father Lion with his male cub, I think of Alpha Fathers teaching their Alpha sons. So magnificent!
This post is part of a thread following a faggot named Giovanni who is owned by Master Lorenzo. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This site has always been blessed with some truly astonishing faggots. I have had influence with some of them, but I do not take credit for the terrific faggots they’ve become … NATURE deserves that credit. These are not “good boys” … they’re GREAT boys. They were born with a natural desire and the programming to serve Alphas properly.
Even among the legendary faggots in the Hall of Fame around here, little Giovanni shines among the brightest. He’s as natural of a faggot as you’ll ever know … sexy, slutty, and playful, but obedient and worshipful and deeply considerate of the needs of superior Men. To top it off, Giovanni is a mentor faggot (the highest rank in my faggot hierarchy), a slave devoted to helping other fags sharpen their skills and mental outlook.
He’s rightly owned by one of the greatest God Alphas I’ve ever known in Master Lorenzo. That means Giovanni is not only used properly, but he’s also cared for in the most exquisitely loving ways. Master Lorenzo knows he owns a Rolls Royce faggot in Gio (honestly two along with Rafael), so he takes perfect care of his fags so they are always ready to serve.
Some faggots complain to me about being restricted (like when they’re locked in cages) or some other aspect of service, but Giovanni relishes everything about his Master and his service to him without any complaints at all. It’s marvelous!
Giovanni likes to surprise Master Lorenzo every so often, if for no other reason except to keep his Master happy. The other day Giovanni came up with a cute surprise, but notice how it ended up being a learning opportunity:
Hello brother Sam!!! This is Giovanni
Omg brother, you won’t believe what happened last night!
It was Master Lorenzo’s birthday and I cooked a nice meal for him and talked to Rafael that we could bring a third faggot as a surprise for our King. So I found a sexy fag on Grindr, explained the situation and we were all set. Our Master arrived home, ate his food, and then the fag arrived.
He was soooo happy, the fag was really sweet and sexy. He put the three of us in his bed, all with our ass up, he lubed our holes and fucked a little of each, alternating from one pussy to the other. Everything was going super well.
Then I rode him, Rafael sucked him again, and he fucked the new fag in missionary and doggy. He wanted to give his load to his new fag, so after banging him hard he told the boy to open his mouth. He shot a very delicious load in the fag’s mouth, and you know, I thought that my mission was complete to my Master. We were all sweaty in bed.
But the boy out of a sudden turned his head to the floor and spit all the cum on the floor!!!!! Omg Sam, I was so embarrassed and he spit a thick load with all his saliva on master’s rug, it was horrible. I could see the shock and the disappointment in Master’s eyes, but I know he’s a really good man, so he would not beat him, but he was clearly offended.
Master just said “Gio, go wash the rug. Rafael, go take our new friend to take a shower” I knew something was wrong because Master always bathe us with his hands after he fucks us but with the new guy he just told him to go take a shower with Rafael.
Anyway, the fag took a shower, dressed up again, and left the house. I knelt on the floor kissing Master’s feet and apologizing for the fag’s behaviour. But Master Lorenzo just said “not everyone is perfect like you, baby”
Then he took Rafa and I and bathed us as always, kissing us, telling us how beautiful we are, and washing our whole body, including our holes, of course. We went back to his room and before sleeping he demanded a double blowjob and shot another load for Rafa and I. We of course swallowed every single drop.
Brother Sam, I told the fag ONE MILLION times that Lorenzo is healthy and always does all his tests, so that he could take his load with no risks, but still he spit all my King’s precious seed. That happened yesterday, today in the morning he texted me again on grindr asking when “he would be able to ride my boyfriend again”
I asked Lorenzo what to do, and he said that the fag deserves a second chance, but he wanted to know why he didn’t swallow. BELIEVE IT OR NOT brother, the fag said “oh I really like dick but I don’t like cum, it’s disgusting” and guess what, my perfect master just said “be polite with him baby, but tell him that we won’t see each other again” And then I told the fag that Master didn’t want to do it again, but I added a personal advise and told him that, if the Alpha is healthy and have no risks, he should respect more the precious seed of Men. He called me a misogynistic and blocked me.
I felt bad at first because I thought I had ruined Master’s birthday. But tonight he arrived home with a very sexy lingerie, a new cage, and a new anal plug for me. Rafael usually stays with us just on the weekends, so I was by myself. Oh brother Sam, it was so magical!! Master likes to fuck rough but sometimes he’s really romantic and I love it!!
Look how perfect he is: he told me that he noticed during the day in my text messages that I was feeling guilty so he wanted to remind me that I am “the world’s most precious faggot” so he brought a really tiny sexy lingerie, put the new cage on me, and told me to wait for me with the plug inside me while he took a shower.
When he came back from his shower, I was ready and my hole was all nice and lubed for him. We made love for hours and hours, he came inside of me first and then in my mouth. I have his cum now in my face, tongue, stomach, and ass.
Now he’s asleep and I am really tired as well but I wanted to tell you this story before I go to bed!
Brother Sam, why is it so important for Men that we accept their cum inside of us? And why so many people find it disgusting? Last question: do you think I did the right thing telling the fag to respect the seed of superior Men?
I think Master Lorenzo was very reasonable telling the fag not to come back anymore if he doesn’t like cum. But I wanted to know your opinion.
I have soooo many female friends who refuse to swallow their boyfriends cum. Omg, it’s crazy for me! I would swallow gallons of Lorenzo’s cum if he wanted me to do it!! I love you so much brother Sam!!
My goodness, what an experience!
First of all, I’m proud of Giovanni (also Rafael) for maintaining their perfect standards (and submissive attitudes) despite the fairly atrocious and undisciplined behavior of this outside fag. The situation could’ve gotten out of hand (who knows what I would’ve done in the same situation! Probably would’ve been pretty mad!). Giovanni’s shock, though, is appropriate. Giovanni has been bred and fed Master Lorenzo’s cum too many times to count, and Giovanni considers every drop of it to be exactly what it is: the most precious substance on earth.
To see a random faggot spitting his Master’s cum on the carpet was just too much for Giovanni to bear! I’m so glad Giovanni discreetly corrected this wayward faggot!
This incident really underscores how badly all faggots need Owners to train them properly. Not all faggots emerge from the womb ready to serve like Giovanni did. It makes me sad and frustrated that there are so many unschooled feral faggots out there insulting Alphas with their pathetic, half-hearted service!
Incidentally, I’m also proud of Master Lorenzo for refusing to give the faggot another chance. Alphas should maintain respect for themselves and their Alphahood. The feral faggot was attractive, but for a God Alpha obedience is worth more than a hot ass.
Here are my responses to Giovanni’s questions:
It’s important for Men to put their cum inside us for a couple of reasons. First of all, Men are natural breeders, and the process of shooting their cum into someone is deeply satisfying on a primal level. Secondly, shooting their cum into people is a way of claiming them as conquered territory. Thirdly, a Man’s cum carries his specific genes and hormones. It’s HIM, essentially. So that cumshot is as personal of a gift as a Man can give, so it should be respected.
I guess people find it disgusting because it shoots from the same hole the Man pisses from, so they equate cumshots with waste. Of course, this is incredibly disrespectful and just plain WRONG, but people get stupid ideas in their heads. Also, I wouldn’t say that cum always tastes DELICIOUS, so for some people the taste is awful enough to make them sick.
Not only did you do the right thing, but you also did it in the most perfect way possible. You did everything you could as a good boy and great mentor to try and teach this dumb faggot the truth. Yu never know … maybe it’ll be out there thinking about what you said and change!
I’m so proud to call Giovanni my friend and little brother. We both serve Master Lorenzo, so I’m always kneeling right next to Gio in spirit, both of us safe in the enormous shadow of our God Alpha, Lorenzo.
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s one of the most sacred rituals in all of Alpha life. I’m talking, of course, about Alpha fathers teaching their sons about Hierarchy and helping them understand and embrace their natural place in it. I’m sure there are many opposers to this ritual, but it doesn’t matter. Alphas exist far above inferior societal opinions. Lesser males cannot ever comprehend the urgency and purpose of Alpha fathers to pass this on to their posterity.
I’ve chronicled this ritual with multiple Alphas, but the most dramatic example was that of God Alpha Dino introducing the use of faggots to his two Alpha sons, Master Chad and Master Dean. He did this in two powerful ways: (1) He sat them down and discussed the natural role of faggots in the lives of straight Men, including his ownership of his fagwife Jamie. Then (2), God Dino allowed Chad and Dean to use his faggot Jamie, anointing their Alphahood with their first uses of faggot throat and pussy. As it turned out, Master Dean is gay and had already been fucking his faggot brother Jimmy, but still … the moment opened up critical lines of communication between them and forged their united purpose as God Alphas.
I know both Master Chad and Master Dean look back on that night with God Dino and Jamie as instrumental in their development as Alphas and deepened their respect for their all-powerful father.
That same scenario is playing out once again in God Dino’s extended family. Yesterday Master Phillip sent me a rather surprising email about his situation. It was maybe the only thing that hadn’t been told to me about Master Phillip by one of the other members of The Family. Here’s what he wrote:
Well faggot,
As you can see I got tired of using other brothers mail. I had to think yesterday and was gone all day. I think joy thought I wouldn’t come back. Goddamn, I damn near fucked her to death. She’s in bad shape but so cute. She cried when she saw Me. Through her tears she said “I’m sorry Master but You cant ‘jump for joy’ my pussy’s too hurt”. Faggot is funny and i enjoy it. (I like the capital letters for Us Alphas) Goddamn faggot, she really loves Me like no other cunt has. If I’d have fucked a cunt like that the bitch would have called the pigs. It’s crazy. When I came back joy immediately told how sorry she was that I couldn’t fuck her. I really torn the pussy up. I let her feed a couple of times and then we slept.
The main reason I’m writing is because Pop told Me to. See I talked to Him a long time yesterday. I’ve never told you but I got 6 kids. The two boys are the ones I claim. Steven Dennis is six. Montgomery Phillip (EDIT) V who I call Five (5) is about to turn 15. I knocked up a cunt when I was 12, get over it faggot. Anyway the birth cunt can’t seem to handle him anymore. I’ve never been too jacked about having sons but living Alpha life I now want My wild son to discover who He is and can be. After much discussion with Pop and hearing some of His thoughts I’ve decided to bring the boys here. I told joy she was about to be a mommy and one would have thought I’d given her eternal life she was so happy. I’ll never understand fags or women. I believe My Boys will benefit in many ways being here. They’ll see more of Me. S.D. will have new brothers his age and My own brothers here are just a few years older than 5.
Sounds like it should work. All the Guys will help and befriend My Boys I know. Pop said Chad and Dean and Joe were about 5’s age when He opened shit up for them so when Chad gets His sorry ass out of bed, He and I will go for My punks. 5 looks up to Me already. Wonder how he’ll deal with learning the dark truth of His Dad because after He finds out about Alpha life I’m intend to tell Him everything about My job and life. 5’s birth cunt already packed His shit. I’ll have to steal S.D. but I don’t give a fuck. My whole life is steeped in illegalities. I want My sons to grow in Alpha life and have everything I never had. I want to watch them grow and become true Men. What better way to learn than becoming a part of something that correctly teaches the true meaning of life while nurturing emotions and strengthening Male bonds. S.D.’s birth cunt will loose it but the kid already loves Daddy so He’ll be just fine.
Yesterday I left here feeling odd, knowing yet not quite knowing that joy was truly meant for Me. I fought those feelings. I fucked three cunts while away but none gave Me the satisfaction that raping the faggot fills Me with. I basically raped the last cunt trying to fuck away thoughts of joy. It didn’t work, obviously. Her pussy tore. She whined and bitched till I slapped the fuck out of her. When joy’s pussy tore she begged for more. Incredible. If more Dudes knew how faggots serve and love I guess the human race would eventually cease because the breeding cunts would have fewer and fewer Men to impregnate their holes. Ha ha
So faggot who knows how 5 will take to Alpha life on an island of Men and fags? 5 is definitely My son. He’s already smoking weed and is familiar with the inside of juvy. I’m positive he’s busted in a pussy or two. I have much to learn about My thuggish son. Hopefully I can tame him just enough so He may truly enjoy his fate. We’ll see.
I’ll wake and feed joy then go kick the Savior’s sorry ass out of bed and go claim My SONS!
Goddamn life is sweet. FUCK YOU FAGGOT SLUTS!
MASTER PHILLIP
So that dropped like a bomb! Master Phillip already has SIX KIDS at age 28! It’s not really surprising given the reported size of his dick, as well as the reported size of his cumshots (not as drenching as Master Chad’s but impressive nonetheless).
In keeping with the tradition set by Master Chad, the two sons of Master Phillip (15-year-old Montgomery – known as “Five” – and 6-year-old “S.D.”) will be legally procured with God Dino’s vast wealth and brought to live with Master Phillip and The Family immediately!
As exciting as that was, I barely had any time to respond to it when I received an update today!
hole,
I’m finding it both interesting and confusing that I return to you with My thoughts. I could NEVER open Myself to a faggot in person. I suppose it’s because you’re ‘removed’ from Me so it creates a ‘safe’ space to dump My mental load. Your sensible adoration of Me is a plus as well.
Last night after S.D. was settled in-he loves being with the other little pricks-Dean, Chad and Myself sat down with My thug son. Leaning on Pop’s wisdom I allowed Him access to the posts of Me, then Chad and Dean. At first, I worried a bit. He showed no emotion whatsoever as He smoked His Winston and quickly scrolled through event after event. His only two expressions were the occasional smile and scowl. By the way, 5 knows Chad fairly well and has met Dean and Pop. He vaguely knew They are as shady as I but had no knowledge of the real goings-on here. At first I was concerned. He occasionally would make a comment or ask a question but never took His eyes off the tablet. Shit like, “mutherfuck, Dad” and to Chad, “I knew I liked you Unlce Chad!” And to Dean, “you’re the coolest gay dude ever!” In between those comments were giggles, and “Holy fuck!” and “That’s gross” and “No fucking way!” After one particularly strong, “GODDAMN” I saw HIS bone grow right down His jeans leg. Yep, He’s definitely My fucking Son. Goddamn cock’s fatter than Mine.
He didn’t even realize He was hard till He finished. He looked at Me and smiled. “Fuck Dad, you been hiding all this shit from Me? What the fuck?” “Look kid, like I could tell you before now. You’re just now mature enough to see the real world of Men.” I pointed at His tented jeans and told Him I thought He was ready now. He grinned. Knowing He was among Brothers and could speak freely He asked many questions. He honestly told Me how He’d been sweating about sex. Wanting it, needing it but His attempts were unsuccessful because of His cock girth. No cunt His age could comfortably take it or suck anything but the head. He had fucked a teacher who was older that was a decent experience. And a dude sucked Him once and was able to take about half down his throat. Turns out 5 is ultra hot for a good cocksucker. One that can take it all. Chad told Him, “Have I got some faggot throat for you Spike” Chad’s always called 5, Spike. 5 looked at Me and asked if it was really ok, if all this was truly real. Before I could reply, Dean said, “It’s very real, 5. We wouldn’t even be attired if not for Our uncertainty of Your reaction” 5 said “well fuck” and shed His clothes. We all laughed as I said,” Little anxious there, Boy?” Not once did He blush or hesitate. “Fuck yeah, Dad. If a queer, sorry Uncle Dean I know the difference now, if a faggot can down My dick bring him on. Ive jacked forever dreaming about somebody, ANYBODY who can swallow this pole” Yeah, DEFINITELY My fucking Son! Then, as We disrobed, we decided greenfaggot should introduce 5 to worship and called for her. Chad told Him greenfaggot was His number two faggot and was excellent at sucking big cock. Of course, 5 had all kinds of questions as I lead them to His new room beside Mine. Shit like, “Can I fuck them?” and “They’ll really obey anything I say?” “They want My cum?”
When We got to His room I told Him I’d warm her up while He unpacked a little. No other pleasure ever gave Me the satisfaction of seeing My Son’s expression while watching the slut suck Me off. I start shooting and before My last shot He’s saying, “C’mon, Dad. Let me get down too.”
So I left Him with greenfaggot swallowing His cock. I heard Him cum as I shut the door. greenfaggot will introduce Him to faggot worship and We Men will teach Him Alpha life. If He is still willing, ill tell Him that He may correspond with you at some point. It is a charge for Us to be aware faggots everywhere know We are skilled Gods who take what We like until sated. I’d enjoy knowing the world is knowledgeable My Son is Alpha also. After Our big powwow He’s aware of the basics, dominance without abuse (well, minimal abuse, fuck stick.Ha ha) and other things. He’s an open book for discovery. He’s unsure if He’s straight or gay or in between because He finds both Males and cunts appealing. Since he’s never really experienced pussy of either sex, except that one time, He isn’t sure. I’ll make sure He fucks and breeds both kinds so He may choose one or both. In a few days I’ll tell Him to read your thread on Pop. I did some time ago and My admiration of Him is unmatched. Pop IS God. Ha ha
Ok slut, so now you know about My Son. I know whenever He comes out of His room He’s going to have a lot to share with the Old Man and I got tons to impart to My Son. I’m taking it at His pace but I know I’ll have to slow down His eagerness to breed the world. Since He’s Mine I know He’ll probably have some faggots on their period. I can’t wait to show Him the world and make Him aware that every Goddamn hole on earth is meant for His cock, His cum. Then I get to do it again with S.D. in few years. Goddamn faggot, I’ve never been so, so satisfied! I’ve got to fuck some pussy! I know that slutty jaye is awake. I guess I’ll plug that cunt. Later, fucking hole. FUCK YOU FAGGOT HOLES! DREAM ABOUT WE GODS, YOU PATHETIC CUMDUMPS!
MASTER AND FATHER PHILLIP
This is an extraordinary testament to the heavy responsibility Alphas accept in training their Alpha sons hierarchical truth. Those Alphas “in the know” absolutely feel like they’re passing on to their sons the green crystal of Krypton that unlocks the real secret of their lives: that they are Alpha Supermen, blessed with superpowers beyond the understanding of lesser males!
Beyond that introduction to Alphahood is a lifetime of riches of every kind, a lifetime of being worshiped and served and tributed and lauded by both women and Men! It’s a heady thing to suddenly know they were born with a throne, crown, and Kingdom waiting for their ascendancy! Fortunately Master Phillip’s two sons will be raised in an Alpha-rich environment, schooled in pure hierarchical thought, and trained to be fighters and lovers and Kings!
I’m so happy for Master Phillip, and I thank God Dino for making this possible!
As always, me and this site are here to help teach these newly-anointed Kings! It’s truly humbling, and something for which I’m forever grateful!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Some of the most powerful Alphas on the planet are, sadly, also some of the most dangerous. Their power is almost a burden to them, an uncontrollable force that unthinkably destroys the innocent with the guilty. Often they themselves don’t even understand it, leading to moments of great uncertainty and even fear. Alpha rage is one of the most potent and terrifying forces in nature because it can be widespread and specific at the same time. Imagine trying to live with that kind of indiscriminate power, let alone love anyone with it!
God Alphas are, in some ways, wounded by this power. Wounded by loneliness, wounded by the terror they see in the eyes of those they must instinctively use. They are a bit like Frankenstein’s monster accidentally killing a little girl because he didn’t know his own strength. There is a pain in that kind of solitary existence at the very summit of Hierarchy, an existence almost nobody else can understand except perhaps God Himself.
Some of the God Alphas I’ve covered here have grappled with such feelings, most notably Master Dino. He’s currently on a world tour of healing and destruction as he grapples with the loss of his faggot Jamie. Again, God Alphas exist on a different plane than the rest of us.
Master Phillip has been learning much about the dark Alpha power he has possessed (and been possessed by) all of his life. It’s a life he’s spent mostly in dangeorus shadows filled with corrupted inferiors. It’s been a life built to overcome any obstacle and defeat any enemy.
Except one: LOVE.
Intensely powerful God Alphas need to experience the most extreme examples of true and abiding love possible in order to truly understand it at all. That is why faggots are the perfect solution for these most uncontrolled of Men. A faggot will endure any amount of rage, fury, abuse, and even hate that a God Alpha might throw at them, and that level of unwavering devotion eventually breaks down the God Alpha’s resistance. The darkest of nights in their hearts turns to dawn, and in the light of that truth they find peace.
And yes, love.
Master Phillip has spent the last three night pulverizing his first faggot, Joy. Listen to the dawn rising inside of him in his account:
faggot,
Guess you are knowledgeable of mine and joy’s three-day marathon. I’ve fucked the cunt bloody. Ha. faggot is being attended to by her sisters. I’ve never felt so empty and so full at one and the same time. I’ve never reached a point where I have not one more nut to shoot but here we are. Goddamn faggot! I’m completely drained. I went for some Gatorade after cc came to tend joy. I’m downing a quart in the kitchen and little fucking whore jaye is trying to swing on my bloody cock! Filthy little slut! Haha I tell the bitch “no” and she slinks away disappointed but not defeated I’m positive. Unless I’m wrong-and that’s almost impossible-she’ll slut cum off another brother and be back begging for mine. These faggots live for Alpha sperm. Dirty fucking poofs.
I had to write. I’ll even show you a little of My weakness and say that I couldn’t nut again if my life depended on it. My goddamned junk is mutherfucking RAW bitch! Even when I was a green kid jacking hours at a time I never had a totally empty bag like now. Fuck! Fuck! Goddamn! joy is deliriously calm, happy, and destroyed. The sun was coming up as I shot My last load in her bloody twat and so I showed her a little affection. Im getting pretty comfortable being nice to cunt. I kind of like kissing her and bitch loves Me spitting big wads in her mouth. Dirty fucking whore. I roll over and call cc on the box to come and check My faggot and the cunt looks into My eyes, hers filled with a love and passion I’ve never experienced and BEGS Me for more cock! Mutherfuck what devotion. I’ve out and out destroyed the cunt for almost three days running and she’s on My ass for more cock! I know I deserve it but fuck! I don’t want the slut to bleed out on Me. I seriously believe that, if I chose, I could literally fuck her to death and she’d tell Me she loved Me as she kicked it! Goddamn faggot. You whores got it bad, don’t you? Haha
Oh fuck, here’s Dean. He says He’s got to give her a couple of stitches but not to worry. He’ll take care of it and sends greenfaggot for the med kit. Fucker’s going to be a good doctor. He’s more intelligent than any dude I know. It’s great having somebody with His skills here in the middle of the ocean. There’s around 25 adults here and that’s it. Chad has His own kingdom. Haha The fucker! Wonder where His sorry ass is right now. His cunt is helping Dean. I’m standing outside His door. I hear the fucker snoring. Prick snores louder than a Goddamn tank. Hell, cc says He even fucks in His sleep, cums in her and never stops snoring. THAT’S a Goddamn Alpha! Haha
I keep hesitating like a cunt but I got to say it for My growth. joy tells Me she loves Me every mutherfucking five seconds. At first it made Me really uncomfortable but not enough to make Me stop fucking the bitch. Somewhere around the second day of banging I am having all kinds of feelings banging inside Me. As I’m cumming bitch touches My face and says really sweetly that she loves Me. I felt My chest swell and said softly, “I love you too, cunt” and started shooting again five fucking seconds after I’d just busted. Bitch started riding Me HARD! We didn’t stop to discuss it, just kept fucking.
So now I’m walking outside, thinking what to do now. I’m not real fucking happy about that love shit. I’ve never said that before to anybody, well certainly not in this context. It’s freaking Me a little faggot. I’m trying to remain objective and thinking about Pop’s ancient history. At least I don’t want to kill her. I’ll call Pop later. Even though I’m bothered by it I think I can deal. faggot better give Me some space and not mention this shit. I hope she’s got enough faggot sense to keep it to herself until I work through My new emotions.
Since you been in on shit I thought I’d tell you. I suppose I’m ok with your readers knowing I love My faggot, if I even know what love is. It’s not what I imagined it was. Its like a protective thing. Im not turned on by faggot’s appearance but by her submission, her adoration of Me. Shit, I’ve never had these feelings so I hope faggot knows it’s not going to be an easy, sweet love. Haha she may regret stirring these feelings in Me. My personality is like, I’m a powder keg sitting on lit dynamite atop an atom bomb, as one buddy described Me. One wrong move could blow faggot and everything to smithereens and leave kilometers of barren wasteland and thats if I’m not pissed off. she better tread this new territory very carefully.
Well bitch, I’m hopping in the ocean. Standing here smoking My cig I see I got blood all over My junk. I’ll wash this shit off then eat and call Pop. He’ll know just how I should deal with this fucking shit. Goddamn this saltwater burns My raw, abused cock! Fuck it, I’m Alpha. What’s a little pain. Ha ha Later, fuck stick. This God needs to contemplate the meaning of this moment of life. Fuck you, faggot. Fuck all you Goddamn pansies! Fucking punks!
MASTER PHILLIP
I think this might be the most moving “awakening” letter I’ve ever read from a straight God Alpha. It’s so honest, raw, yet still growling with a caged animal’s resentment.
Now, when I use the word “awakening”, I’m not insinuating that Master Phillip is coming out of the closet. NOT AT ALL. Instead, I use it to describe the sudden and startling realization he’s experiencing about what he is and what he truly needs.
The WORSHIP he needs.
This is the least understood aspect of Alpha life: Alphas need worship. It’s as vital as air, water, and food for Alpha life and power. Worship ignites a firestorm of passion and aggression inside an Alpha that can be quite overwhelming, even terrifying. It results in rape-like breeding, fits of rage and violence, punctuated by intensely passionate moments of deep intimacy. It’s enough to shock the faggot, but it very often also shocks the Alpha as well.
When the dust settles, the faggot is left broken but fulfilled while the Alpha is left rejuvenated … and also now feeling admiration and care for this little creature that surrenders its life for him.
And that is where Master Phillip finds himself. He feels incredible, as if all the energies of the universe are flowing through him. He now understands why I called him a God Alpha almost immediately. But he also feels compassion, protectiveness, and yes, love for his new faggot. Joy went through the fire, was tested in every respect, and still it clings to Master’s leg and looks up at him with pleading, worshipful eyes.
Master Phillip doesn’t have a single thing to worry about. What he’s experiencing is perfectly natural. He’s fulfilling all of the promise of hierarchy, a realm he rules over completely alongside some of the greatest God Alphas alive today. In fact, I would suggest that Master Phillip’s former life (and the beliefs he once held) no longer matter, just the same as a butterfly doesn’t think back to being a caterpillar. He’s transfigured, transformed into a new creation so immense and infinite that he cannot be assailed or defeated.
In fact, I maintain the belief that Alphas cannot ascend to the highest reaches of Hierarchy without using and owning faggots. Without the complete worship of a faggot, an Alpha cannot even comprehend what he’s meant to be in our world.
Master Phillip is ascending. He’s becoming something new, and fighting it all the way. Every instinct in him says he doesn’t need to own and use a faggot, yet the power and glory is so incredible, so addictive that he simply cannot refuse it.
He now knows his purpose. He now knows what he was born to be.
And the world is so much better for it!
Thank you, Master Phillip!
This is a clip from the film THE DARK CRYSTAL, a fantasy film from 1982. At the end of the film it shows the two primary races of the film’s world being combined into one glorious, all-powerful race of superbeings. This is how I view the union of an Alpha and a faggot.
The following is part of a thread following the development of a straight Alpha named Cal after he discovered Hierarchical Truth on this site and with the help of Master Chad and God Dino! CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
I feel sorry for most straight Alphas. The vast majority of them ignore the larger implications of their Alphahood and Hierarchy in general, content to live a good-enough life. Yet, most of these Alphas sense there’s a greater purpose within them, some gnawing, ill-defined need that they know they must somehow satisfy but can’t quite identify it. It’s like eating and eating and eating and never getting satisfied, to the point that you begin to wonder what it is you need to eat to stop the hunger pangs.
What straight Alphas are lacking is worship. Sure, their women can be adoring, but they rarely worship their Men. And even if they do, it’s always conditional. Sex comes with conditions, service comes with conditions. Women don’t view their Men as superior, beings blessed with the authority and power to lead. They don’t OBEY their Men. They don’t honor them.
But still, straight Alphas somehow know this is what they deserve. Therein lies the problem.
Straight Alphas must look outside the traditional societal paradigm to truly and completely satisfy this natural need. That’s because the traditional societal paradigm is designed to put Alphas in boxes with inferior males. limiting their power and influence. Society offers only a narrow definition of an acceptable Man or acceptable Male behavior, so that all Men will live by the same rules.
But an Alpha is NOT a beta (and certainly not a faggot). A beta male can be fulfilled while married to a wife, raising 2.5 kids, and working at a job for 40 years. A beta can be satisfied with an ordinary life. But there is NO WAY an Alpha can EVER be satisfied with that. They are BORN with a NEED for conquest, for domination, for success, and for WORSHIP.
That was the conundrum I encountered when I first met Master Cal a few years ago. He came to me practically panting and salivating in my inbox after reading about Masters Dino and Chad on the site. He heard the “ring of truth” in the accounts and on the site, and HAD to know more. At the time Master Cal was simply Cal, an unhappily married straight Alpha trapped in an suffocating life. He was very much like Mr. Incredible, stuffed into a too-small car and stuck in traffic.
Cal knew that the glorious life lived by these incredible God Alphas was what his life was missing. Hierarchy answered the question Cal carried around inside him like wet clothes. So Cal demanded that I connect him with Master Chad, which I did. AND CAL’S LIFE CHANGED FOREVER!
Before meeting Master Chad, Cal had never used a faggot in any way. But it didn’t take him long to try it, and discovered it made him feel incredibly powerful. That, combined with the endless worship and adoring service he received from so many faggots, made Cal realize his previous life was a sham. He had been living life at only 20%, but these new God Alpha brothers like Master Chad were living life at 1000%. He had to have it all.
Nowadays Master Cal lives in a tropical paradise with Masters Dino, Chad, and Dean, overseeing an island Kingdom in a life that feels more dream than reality. He owns a personal faggot, terry, and he’s waiting on the birth of his triplets bred into one of the many women he fucks.
All because he recognized that unfilled need inside himself, and then took action to become what he was born to be. A Master. A God Alpha.
Master Cal heard from Master Phillip that I had written about him, so he wanted to update me on his current life as well. Here’s what Master Cal said:
Hey fagboy,
Goddamn it’s hotter than a mutherfucker out there! I just came in from checking the solar panels. They’re treated to prevent rust and shit but I gotta service them on a regular. A/C is important here. We could make it without electricity but it would be rough. Who wants to fuck in 110°?
How’s My fagboy? Yeah, I’m standing here, sweat pouring off Me. My terry has peeled the sweaty clothes off Me. Got to wear clothes working outside so not to burn on the sun. faggot wanted Me of course, after undressing Me, but I’m not horny so I let her drink My piss. I’m going to the family room and have a beer. I told her she could chew on My sweaty drawers and rub her clit since I’m good right now. she knows she could seek out another Alpha but she loves Me and would rather focus on Me. Ain’t she sweet?
Phil came racing into My room earlier telling Me He’s on the site now. Sinister Phil was as giddy as a kid! I shouldn’t say that but I’ve only seen Him like this one other time, the time He realized just who He is and had fucked every hole here. Even though He had Alpha confidence all His life He never found any appreciation of that fact. Through the rainbow and now the website He’s really enthusiastic about knowledge of His Power being “out there”. He’s still plowing His cunt. He’s been boning her since reading the post. I’m keeping an ear out in case things get too hot. Believe Me, We Men can tell the difference between a fag screaming in ecstacy and one screaming in pain. Plus all Us Guys know each faggot, their joys and their flaws and talents so it’s pretty easy to tell when one is upset. Most try to hide any discomfort but they can’t hide shit from Us.
I know Philly is going to write when He emerges from His fuck-a-thon. Poor whitey, wait, I mean Phillip’s cunt, she’s tough but He was a wild dude when they holed up. Chad almost joined them but then decided it was better for them to be alone. That way they can become more intimate, get closer. Chad says Phillip’s in love but won’t cop to it. I’m not sure Philly can love anybody but I generally go with Savior’s thinking because it’s a rare occasion when He’s wrong about anything, especially when it comes to reading people and their emotions. I look up to Chad. He’s My big Brother and Our leader. Jesus! We sound almost like a cult! We call others out though. We speak Our minds, fuss, fight but when it’s all over We know who earns the title of God Alpha and it’s Chad.
My Boys are doing great! terry loves being a mommy and loves to play like I’ve knocked her up. LOL she’s maybe more excited than Me that the triplets will be here soon, the Boys anyway. And fuck, I’m over the moon about them. Goddamn faggot! Do you know how fucking EMPOWERING and FULFILLING it is knowing I created life! And I get to teach and shape those hellions into whatever nature intended them to be. Alpha, faggot, and everything in between, whichever they are they’ll be taught the correct way to see the world and be raised with brothers who have been taught correctly as well.
I’ve been here in the kitchen, picking at the remains of the leftover feast from last night. Wild roasted boar and asparagus. I remember My old life, grabbing stale chips while I wondered how bored I’d be by the end of the day. Shit, now I’m a God, well a disciple of one anyway and that’s good enough for Me. You know, Me and Dean are real close. He’s the best friend I’ve ever had. Yeah Me and Chad are close too but He’s got too many responsibilities that take up His time. He can’t just, say, pick up and run down the beach any time like We can. Chad is 23 but carries the burden of running this family and the business. He’s an amazing Dude! SO mature, intelligent, and definitely full of charm, sex, funny as hell! Dude’s got it going on! In every aspect of life and He’s fucking 23! It blows My mind boy.
terry’s finished her little playtime and is looking at Me like I’m a slab of meat. I’m not but I GOT a nice slab of meat for her. Guess I’ll go and let her feed. LOL Oh, We been divorcing Ourselves from electronics whenever possible so I haven’t been keeping in touch. It’s easy to forget the outside world when you live in paradise and nothing else is denied to you. Hell, I’m looking out My window and see jaye (Master Dean’s fag wife Jimmy) blowing a guard. LOL Where else but Alpha island, right? Every faggot here is a giggling happy cumdump. And every Alpha a raging, yet sated MAN! What a life! Later, fagboy. Betcha wish you were riding My cock. Fuck, I KNOW you do. MASTER CALVIN
I’ll bet that’s not how your average Male friends talk, and not how your average Male friends live!
Can you sense the infinite satisfaction in this message from Master Cal? Can you hear the roaring of those words? THAT is how an Alpha is meant to live! FULLY ALIVE! FULLY ENGAGED! A GOD-MAN-BEAST without limitations!
While most straight Alphas are stopping by a Subway to grab a sandwich during a lunch break from work, Master Cal is tearing off hunks of succulent meat from a roasted boar while getting his dick sucked on a paradisiac beach! He enjoys endless holes, endless conquests, endless abundance.
And most of all, he enjoys endless worship!
This is what hierarchy promises to all Alphas willing to take what they deserve from a world made specifically for them to rule!
So if you’re a straight Alpha who isn’t living a life comparable to Master Cal’s, you’re selling yourself and your Alpha heritage short. You’re surrendering a life of limitless possibilities because of confusion, bias, and fear.
Tell yourself what Master Cal said years ago: “No more. No more ordinary, average life.”
Alphas were not born to be ordinary, to live like other Men.
The following post is part of a thread following the devoted submission of whitefaggot, one of the faggots serving the God Alphas at Master Dino’s island. He’s been recently renamed “joy” by his new Owner, Master Phillip. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Much bandwidth has been spent on this site chronicling the near-superhuman exploits of the God Alphas living on what I jokingly refer to as “Hierarchy Island”, the tropical isle serving as the current home of God Dino’s huge and growing family of Alphas and faggots (and offspring). But truthfully, the faggots serving on the island are just as exceptional hierarchically-speaking as their Masters. I’ve talked at length about little Jimmy’s passionate service, and I’ve also talked about greenfaggot, bluefaggot, and redfaggot (affectionately known as “the rainbow”). They’re all excellent faggots who have been trained by the greatest Masters on the planet.
Serving alongside his brothers has been another, quieter faggot nicknamed “whitefaggot”. But even though whitefaggot has largely flown under the radar until now, I’m telling you that it’s often the most unassuming fags who turn out to be the best examples.
That’s definitely been the case with whitefaggot since straight God Alpha Phillip arrived on the island!
Much like Jamie did when she instantly bonded to Master Dino almost 20 years ago, white faggot instantly fell for the dark, long-haired beast Master Phillip and pledged his eternal service to the new King. Whitefaggot had to endure much abuse from Master Phillip as Master Phillip grappled with the reality of actually accepting faggot service and use. But in the end whitefaggot earned a new name – “joy” – and a treasured place at Master Phillip’s feet.
And this is the story joy wanted to share about the new situation:
Hello, my Master calls me joy and i love that but most of the others here call me Phillip’s cunt, at my request because i ADORE being His cunt. lol Anyway im writing to try and explain the wonder of belonging to Master Philip. While we are off grid He has allowed me to tell you about the absolute chaotic wonderment of being Master Phillip’s cunt.
I don’t know quite where to start and im not the brightest faggot so ill just give facts. The first time Master came to the island i instantly knew I was meant for this wild gorgeous beast! Yummy!! His brown wild hair just kissed with blonde from the sun, His tanned and scarred body bursting with testosterone made me swoon! Nice hairy chest and tight jeans showing something mighty was packed into them. All that was exceptional but His aura! Macho and sexy and very dark and scary to most but not to me. Somehow i instinctively KNEW He would never kill me but would probably hurt me. i did not care. Every nerve in me trembled as I tried to imagine serving Him. At first He only accepted blowjobs. Well not so much that as grabbing a faggot by her hair and mounting her head and then fucking her throat till His yummy cum would gush out!
Finally, He began using us, the rainbow. Then my worship and love started to attract this amazing Brute and He changed my life! i thought being used by The Savior was the ultimate in faggot ecstacy and it is but Master Phillip is my penultimate usage! He is dark and dangerous and damned scary! And i LOVE it! Discovering my love of His darkness opened a thrilling and terrifying door and we ran through it! i love worship lust after–you name it and i do it for Him! He is a MAN! He hardly ever uses me with anything but brutal force and I love it! His dark aggression brings a tidal wave of lust and love over me. While we do have tender moments most of His use of me us what i call gymnastic rape–and i LOVE it!
He said i have permission to say anything to you but our sessions are so specialized you wouldn’t understand. See Master is a criminal with guns knives etc… since He knows His cum dump They occasionally become part of His use of me. He has absolutely terrified me and practically made my heart stop. For instance He loves cunting me and He will have a hard rut going on me and suddenly a knife is at my throat and His words invite more terror as He tells me all the dirty scary yet sexy things He COULD do to me and then it happened and I cried out. my pussy milked His cock as i passed out and He roared and filled me up. Privately He can be very sweet to His cunt but He’s very rough on me as well especially in front of other Alphas. He demands i touch Him in some way or place whenever we are in the same space. I love this because I get to touch Him often but also because it’s shows my submission in front of others. i am learning everything about Master and His needs and desires. I know how and where to place His weapons on His body before He leaves on assignment because He has three knives and two guns stapped to Him when working. When He returns i undress Him and remove the weapons and His shoes. i rub His feet as He relaxes and gets high. If He desires a massage it’s a real pleasure rubbing His body. i serve Him every way possible and He still tells me He’s proud of the little ways i serve and the kinky things i do in effort to serve Him. He is my Owner Master and God! Even though i know ill never be a fagwife im HIS. im His faggot His cum dump but best of all i proudly bear the name Phillip’s cunt! Nothing on earth could make me more content or more joyous.
Thanks for allowing me this special moment to testify of Master’s greatness and omnipotence. Master deserves more praise than this lowly faggot can give but ill scream His magnificence until they put me six feet under! Master Phillip is GOD!
Thank you,
Phillip’s cunt formerly known as whitefaggot
Joy claims to lack intelligence, but this loving ode to the awe-inspiring power of Master Phillip is very well crafted and heartfelt!
Any faggot can relate to the feeling of being so intimately trusted by a straight Alpha that they are allowed to touch and care for that Alpha’s most-prized possessions. There is an almost reverential awe a faggot gets from such a privilege. [ remember my Master Chris tasking me with shaving his pubes and feeling so humbled that he trusted me to do that. Or how my Master Aaron trusted me to prepare his body for bodybuilding competitions, or care for his money.
Each faggot has the opportunity to find and serve a great King like Master Phillip, but we must humble ourselves and empty ourselves like Joy did (and Jamie did before that). We must be willing to go through the fire for our Master, always supportive and resilient even when fits of rage and abuse come.
On the other side of that is the eye of the hurricane, that serene place where an Alpha and his faggot achieve a perfect hierarchical equilibrium. It’s the moment of peace when both fully realize and embody their place in hierarchy, as well as their purpose.
There is no better place to be, and I’m so glad that my brother Joy feels that today! I hope Master Phillip is proud of his favored slave, cumdump, and confidante!
Thank you Joy for sharing your experience and example! And thank you Master Phillip for allowing your faggot to share it!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight God Alpha Master Phillip, a new addition to the paradise compound of Master Dino and his sons Master Chad and Master Dean. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s honestly shocking how many straight God Alphas have gravitated to Master Dino’s family compound over the years I’ve known them (it’s been about five years now!). Of course, he produced two God Alphas himself with sons Master Chad and Master Dean, but then Master Shane came along and then Master Cal connected with them through this site … it’s seemingly endless.
I do think it says something about Hierarchy that these God Alphas gravitate to each other. They sense each other’s power and are drawn to it, like seeing one’s reflection in a mirror. They also inherently know that the only way they grow and increase their power is by congregating with their brothers, because through close association, rough-housing, and combative sports they develop the lethality of Earth’s greatest warriors.
Now The Family has packed up and left the Crumbling States of Trump to take up residence on a tropical island, and I wondered if their God Alpha Development Program™ might be put on pause.
Instead, Master Chad has discovered a powerful new straight God Alpha who seems to be virtually his carbon copy both in virility as well as dark volatility. His name is Master Phillip, and after this introduction you will spend your life shivering in both excitement and fear at the mere mention of his name.
Here’s his story:
My name is Montgomery Phillip Hall IV. My best bud Chad told me to use his email because I don’t have one. Fucker dared me to share the story of how we met and shit. Since you know Chad you know how slick the fucker is and how he’s got a way of dominating every Goddamn situation, here I am. He’s conked out still. I’m exhausted but can’t sleep. My mind is still racing. The party for “the Savior” lasted three days. I’ve done more drugs and definitely fucked more fags than ever in my life.
I met this fucker in a bar about six years ago. Fucker was sixteen. I was 20. We had a rowdy good time drinking and bullshitting like guys do. After a good time bonding Chad said his wife was outside to pick him up. We went out and I saw his wife was a fucking dude! Well, one thing lead to another and after I called him faggot he beat my fucking ass, man. I mean, never have a lost a fight. I’m in great fucking shape but this dude was mutherfucking TOUGH! In only 15 minutes, I was bloody and pinned to the ground. The “wife” was out of the car and He said, “Tell me you love me, cunt” through clenched teeth. C.C. said “I love you Savior.” Then I felt His fucking hard bone grow against my ass! Then the fucker said, “Want me to show you right fucking here just who’s the faggot, punk?” I tried hard to throw him off but no go. In three fucking seconds he undid my jeans, keeping me pinned while I bucked and cursed. He said to yeah, keep doing that after my dick is in ya. I freaked knowing I was about to be fucked by a dude in a bar parking area in front of anybody walking by!
Then, quick as a flash, he was on his feet and extending a hand to help me up. I pondered it a sec. Is the smiling, evil fucker going to actually help me or throw me over his shoulder and off the pier? He just grinned and nodded so I acquiesed, as I found myself doing time and again over the next seven or so years. He said he wanted nothing but friendship from me, that he really liked me. Then he slowly began introducing me into his world. Fuck! When I found out about the rainbow and Alpha life I was fucking knocked back a peg. Of course, ever since puberty, I’ve had queers blow me. There’s not a straight Man alive that won’t use a queer mouth if its all that’s available. Any dude denying he ain’t fed a fag at some point is a Goddamn liar. Or a fucked up closet case.
It took some time to get over the shock and awe of things like Pop. Wow! What a man he is. As manly as Chad is, Pop is everything masculine in this world, man. I’m telling you, I would NEVER cross that dude and anything he says to do-you fucking do it! Some call him God and I understand it. He, Chad, Dean, and even Cal to varying degrees possess every masculine trait in nature. Now, I’ve always felt myself very manly, very macho. I’m attractive, never a problem to find a cunt to fuck. Got a nice furry chest and an almost nine incher so yeah, sometimes I got to knock cunts off of me. They always fall in love even when I tell them not to. I was made to fuck every available hole. I didn’t want attachments and still don’t. Chad’s life intrigued me so sure, it didnt take long for me to start letting fags blow me. The Men here are like me in that I like busting five or six times a day. The one thing I couldn’t do was fuck one. I’m not sure why. I mean, it made me a hard mutherfucker to watch the other guys fucking fags. I think part of it was, I felt I had submitted to Chad by not winning the fight so I wasn’t going to let the fucker see me fuck a fag because he kept riding me to fuck one. It was like another submission in a way. I don’t know. It’s just the way men think. I hadn’t yet accepted my buddy was also my superior. We’re pretty equally matched but when you get right to it, he’s the better man. The last obstacle happened a week ago. Chad was being blown by greenfaggot and me by C.C. After I nutted I was still hard and Chad told me to “Stop fucking playing, bro. You KNOW you want to fuck one. Look you’re still fucking hard dude. You think I’m a real fucking man, don’t you? I’m a masculine dude? Fags are made for us men to use and cum in. Yeah, I love my faggot wife but that don’t mean all dudes will do that. Come on brother. There’s a open hole on the other end of this fag just begging for cock.” The faggot’s hole quivered as it clenched itself getting ready. Fuck, that was it. Chad laughed as I got ready. He said, “Dude, fuck it, rape it. I know you got them wild man urges somewhere in you. Fucking rape the bitch.” I slammed my cock into the tightest, most talented pussy ever. I busted in about two minutes. Then I calmed my ass down before I proceeded to fuck every faggot hole in the place. Chad lined them up. I’d fuck and cum in them. Then another took it’s place. I honestly don’t remember much of the frenzy because I literally passed out from exhaustion getting a blowjob much later on. My Brothers here still fuck with me about that. Since then, we men have received and met many challenges using faggots like sex toys. It’s kind of like my military school years where dudes jack together except we fuck fags together. It also took some time to accept my place in the macho pecking order because before Chad, I’ve always been the Apex male. I do admit my brother is more of a Man. Hell, who can compete with a God.
So now the world knows I LOVE fucking faggot holes. I mean, in my village I’m known as a stud. I got cunts lining up for Me but there’s a fucking charge cumming in fags that I don’t get from cunts. I think it’s because cunts, even when their appreciative, never truly and totally submit as they should. Fags sumbit, fags beg, fags worship–just as females should, but don’t. If cunts showed proper devotion as they should fags would be out of business. But, good for fags, they don’t. If men like Pop and Chad got no qualms using fags, then I sure can’t have problems with that. Fags are great.
What’s breathtaking about Master Phillip is he’s a pure straight Alpha just like Master Dino and Master Chad, yet he acknowledges (with some reservations at first) that ALL Alphas of their power level deserve whatever worship is offered, and that it all exists to be savored, explored, and enjoyed. The rules that restrict inferior males simply DO NOT APPLY to Alphas. They are cast away like broken handcuffs.
Once Master Phillip joined himself to Master Chad and the rest of The Family, it was only inevitable that sampling the holes and the worship of the large group of adoring, well-trained fags (called The Rainbow since each one in named after a color) would help set Master Phillip free to accept faggots as a natural extension of his power.
And even accept a faggot as his own personal property.
Yes, it seems that whitefaggot fell instantly in love with Master Phillip’s fierce, intimidating darkness, and followed a path that Jamie once did with Master Dino, namely, whitefaggot submitted completely and endured all of the rage and abuse Master Phillip could inflict. And, like Jamie’s loyal devotion did with Master Dino, whitefaggot eventually found the eye of the hurricane inside her new God Master.
I can’t believe I’m sort of compelled to write you. Interesting. I think part is the bragging rights I now have. Part is pride in My growth and achievements. A part is the thought that many faggots will read My story and salivate at thoughts of My power. Goddamn! How did I ever do without continuous worship?
Last night I was crucified. Hahaha You know about the Savior’s cross? Fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking fulfilled, powerful, ALIVE!! Even though every sperm has been worshipped out of My sack, the Goddamn room vibrates with My awesomeness. Faggots exhausted themselves bringing Me pleasure and lie scattered about Me. I feel no anger, only fiery satisfaction. My personal faggot is deliriously calm, meaning happy and sated. My faggot attaches itself to some part of Me constantly. Never one for physicality, I am now enjoying her pathetic grips on her Master. My faggot is nothing if not endearing and I can elicit her orgasm by simply speaking. I’ve always loved treating slash like dirty whores. This fun translates well to fagotry, as Dean tells Me is the proper term for the condition. No fucking slash loves like that. It thrills her that I am dark. She loves undressing Me and removing My holster and piece and various other weapons strapped and attached to Me and delighted in learning how to correctly dress and equip her God’s hidden body armory for jobs. She takes great care as she knows if the equipment is incorrect or improperly placed it could mean My life. All must be easily accessible by Me in a second. She also thrills to My experiences, jobs, and near-death adventures. Most slash get scared or fret and beg Me to retire. My faggot is thrilled that I’m a thug and constantly probes for tales of My life. She also loves the scars from bullets and blades and beatings that adorn her God and pays special attention to them. She begs Me to mark her, a scar or brand, inflicted upon her by Me so she can show she’s My possession. I am considering it since it made My cock puff a bit at the thought. The tattoos I created for her are wonderful she said but her faggot lust wants more personalized, intimate branding by her God. She begs for any part of Me and My body and has gratefully feasted upon anything from My body I benevolently give. This is how monarchs feel. With knowledge, I am becoming something greater and more intensely powerful, albeit remaining lusciously terrifying. I am becoming even more like Chad while losing none of My darkness. Chad can be very dark when necessary but He doesn’t live inside it as I. I made it clear to whitey (Goddamn I fucking hate that name) that My world wasn’t the ideal place for those who might care for Me. Faggot is unconcerned and even thrilled by the danger but I’ll never allow danger to touch the slut because she isn’t allowed where it occurs.
I believe this type of life could really be for Me as faggot learns My desires and needs, as well as how to handle all My accoutrement concerning work. I already know, having been mommy’s pupil, faggot knows how to tend the occasional occupational wound I receive in My line of work. Mommy had to be the greatest faggot ever, if one can describe a faggot as “great”.
I think faggots new name will be joy, for that’s what she brings Me. Seriously, faggot’s preference is Phillip’s cunt. Truly. Faggot has begged Me to call her that. She’d love to be known as and referred to as My cunt, loves hearing an Alpha say, oh that’s Phillip’s cunt. Hahaha i believe I’ll inform My Brothers to refer to joy in that manner and I alone will call her joy. That way, she and I are satisfied. Goddamn faggot believes I’m God, and to her I am. I’m also beginning to realize that fact Myself. I’ll never be Pop but I can be a God of uniqueness with My own special brand of faggot ownership and treatment. After I’m more comfortable with things I’ll allow My faggot to expound on My superiority to you. I enjoy reading different faggot experiences on your site as it gives insight into a lesser’s condition and its needs. When the time comes I’ll enjoy seeing in print, My faggot’s delight of My abilities.
I put 6 racks of beef ribs in the smoker before I lay down again. In about 8 hours the faggots will serve them along with other things. I’ll wake them so they can start the sides I want. Then time for My sleep IF the faggots don’t tempt My Manimal out again. Goddamn cum suckers make part of life fantastic. Fuck all you Goddamn faggot cunts! Another God has arisen to feast on your slutty souls!
Yes, after pulverizing whitefaggot for untold numbers of days and nights with his furious sex drive and gigantic cock, Master Phillip bestowed whitefaggot with a new and meaningful name: “Joy”!
It’s beautiful to see a straight Alpha transform into something greater than anything ordinary Men can even understand, a being of such pronounced and untouchable superiority that even the title “God Alpha” feels incomplete.
Master Phillip has shared some stories with me personally that I will never discuss here or anywhere, but let me tell you that he has truly become the kind of King that every faggot on Earth should be desperate to serve.
Now he rules an island alongside Masters Chad, Dean, and Cal. Four God Alphas relaxing in paradise, served and serviced by skilled, worshipful faggots and surrounded by 20-something young, growing sons. These God Kings play together, fuck together, and reign together, roaring over land and sea like the great Hierarchical beasts they are!
I am humbled and grateful to even carry their words and deeds, to speak their names, to even live in their holy shadows.
Who are your top ten alphas? I love masteralphachris, alpharodrigofine,KMJ
Thanks for the question!
So I guess you’re only referring to cashmasters? Frankly, I’ve known so many great Alphas personally who crush these cashmaster pretenders … but I definitely have opinions on cashmasters, too.
My list (which isn’t entirely ranked in order of importance) looks like this:
Master @AlphaAesthetic8 – There’s simply no other that even comes close to the perfection and professionalism of this King. I’m devoted to him for the rest of my life in this world.
Master @AlphaSepanta – Stunningly gorgeous, erotic, and flawless.
Master @AlphaGodAdonis – Sexy, playful, and a perfect mindfucker.
Master @Soccerbro619 – The perfect athletic body, sexy Latino dance moves, and a delicious voice.
Master @MasterA_2022 – The greatest fag trainer in the findom scene, a hot Irish Alpha who owns faggots in person.
Master @IAMFINDOMSAM – No Master gets as many RT games as he does. Built, sexy, and thoughtful.
Master @ServeElRey – An OG in the online findom space, this Latino twink Alpha with the huge dick and elite attitude goes way back with me.
Master @MasterChad17 – He’s built like a sexy model and has developed a real knack for training faggots.
Master @DieselDerrick – Not active anymore, but he’ll always be the sexiest young muscle Alpha. Nobody says the word “faggot” like he did!
10. Master @CasterDom – Long gone, but not forgotten. This bodybuilding straight God Alpha truly defined Alphahood as his reality and was not shy in expressing it. I’ll love him always.
There have been some incredible milestones achieved during this decades-long online push to reestablish the truth of Hierarchy and educate the public at large about true purpose within it. Much of the movement really took root in the once-fertile soil of Tumblr. In those early heydays of Tumblr great cashmasters arose like @serveelrey or @nycalpha to truly define modern findom. There were astounding porn Masters like @throatitboy and @teninchtop leading by example. And there were electrifying Alpha and faggot teachers of Hierarchy, like @HungBull and @FagMaster.
And I was there, too. I quickly built my own wide lane in the hierarchical superhighway with @FagsWorshipAlphas.
But I’m not exaggerating when I say that all of that wealth of knowledge – endless terabytes of wisdom, true stories, and examples – paled in comparison to the granddaddy of all hierarchical sites: @str8guy4fags2serve.
The site lasted only seven-ish months, but its impact on hierarchical understanding and the natural laws governing it is incalculable.
It was written in 2013 by a then-22-year-old straight God Alpha named Jake. Master Jake began the site to discuss how he learned the purpose of faggots when he was a minor in high school while being cruised at his baseball games by an older faggot named Walter.
Over the course of a few months Master Jake explained his views on various aspects of faggot ownership and use, including chastity and findom. He also discussed several of his current and former faggot properties.
But most incredible of all was Master Jake’s acquisition and training of a wealthy faggot he named “rich”, ending the blog with him taking complete control of fag rich’s $40 million dollar estate while turning rich into an object.
The site was simply a treasure chest of truth, and I refused to let it be destroyed by Tumblr’s new PC regime. So around 2019 I embarked on an intensive mission to transfer each post into a new thread so it could be preserved. I considered it to be an humbling honor to safeguard this God Alpha’s wisdom for future generations.
But FWA was lost during my incarceration, of course, and that archive of Master Jake’s writings were lost as well.
However, I have good news. I was able to rebuild the thread from the archives of the Wayback Machine!
This was a painstaking process, but it was a labor of deep love and respect for this young God Alpha’s sacred hierarchical texts. I consider part of my purpose as a faggot is to use whatever gifts I have to teach and encourage others. I want to be the steward and guardian of these historic documents.
I think every Alpha and faggot should read the entire thread as part of the curriculum of Hierarchy University. You WILL find stuff within Master Jake’s posts that will blow your mind, but also reinforce truth.
I offer this freely to everyone everywhere as my personal gift.
The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I’ve always been open about my love of black Alphas. In my fag career, I’ve probably served/serviced more straight black Alphas than any other race. But here’s the curious part of that: I’ve never been OWNED by a black Alpha.
For whatever reason, my experience with black Alphas has taught me that they generally don’t own faggots. They definitely use them – and use them well – but it seems like ownership is a step too close to intimacy, familiarity, or responsibility. That’s a shame, because I believe black Alphas would benefit mightily from owning in-house faggots.
That’s why it was so thrilling to learn of the existence of a black God Alpha named King Karter who owns multiple in-house faggots. The faggot who breathlessly contacted me about his new Master, a relatively new faggot named Ethan, fell under King Karter’s control and his world was turned upside-down.
The previous updates from Ethan were wild, but after several months Ethan returns with something bordering on insane. I’m tempted to chop it into installment posts, but I think I’ll present the entire thing, with breaks for commentary.
Here’s what my brother wrote:
Hi Sam,
I apologize for not emailing you in a while. I have been meaning to email you this October because a lot has happened since I got back to Texas. I will try to keep this Email as short as possible, (It turns out it was a long one, after the fact) as I should have sent two or three emails for all of it. But King Karter told me he had been looking for my updates, and I told him I hadn’t emailed you in a while because I hadn’t had the time, and he instructed me to email you this weekend or I’d get a whopping. I also know I had been neglecting emailing you, because I had been so busy.
First, I want to say, A HUGE, Huge Thank you to you and Master Francesco.
To Master Fancesco, I want to say Thank You for helping me with his meal plan. I have been on it for the most part (I did tweak a few things) since I read the post back at the beginning of August. I did change it a bit. I drink protein shakes, so I added that because of my workouts. I also don’t like fish all the time, but I do eat it more often now because of the meal plan, but I add shrimp for a few dinners and chicken, and I did add Beef to the diet, only twice a week though, and I don’t do it any day before I know I’m going ot see King Karter. (I added Beef because, well, I am American and I live in Texas now sooo haha) But for the most part, I have kept it the same, like he said to do. Because of Master Francesco’s meal plan, I was able to cut my cleaning time in Half (Sometimes more than that). Thank you, Master Francisco. You have helped me a lot. I wish his old faggot had at least tried it; it wasn’t so bad after you get used to it. I recommend every fag brother at least try it and maybe tweak it a little bit if you need to, like I did. You don’t have a lot to lose but Shit Right. 😉 And it has helped slim me down a bit more. Thank you again, Master Francisco!
I also wanted to say a huge Thank you to you, Sam, for two reasons.
One, I saw your post back in July telling Faggots to tell their masters and Alphas (and Kings) to say “Get me pregnant!” while they are getting fucked, and I knew that was such a hot idea I was going to do it the first chance I got when I got back to Texas, but of course, Brother Mika got to it first because I was so far away from King Karter. But when I got back, the first thing I did after my parents left, I drove to his place (Like he instructed) and submitted to him. He fucked me for 2 full days! (I got there about a week before classes started.) And after the first two hours of him rutting me (I almost forgot to say it.) But I remembered and started to beg him to get me pregnant, that I wanted his babies inside of me. He asked if I really wanted to. I kept saying, “Yes, please, sir, please, daddy, get me pregnant!” and it was like he flipped a switch. It was like an animal came out of him, and he was getting very rough, like the very first time he fucked me, (Almost harder maybe). He was pounding me so hard, and I know I lost consciousness a bit because he was choking me out. But it was crazy. I don’t know if it was because I didn’t get dick for like 2 1/2 months, so I was also dick starved. But he had a huge smile like an evil grin when I said it, and he just let loose. That was so fuckin hot. I would say, and I agree with Mika, if you are a faggot you have to try this on your alpha. It will make them go in fucking in heat and crazy!
The Second reason was for Locktober! So I had been back in Texas since before Labor day, (Which I have a huge update to tell you) But during that weekend he pulled me a side and told me he would like me to challenge myself and be locked for the full mounth of October, and I would only be able to take it off only a few times a week at his place, while he or at least #1 was there to watch me wash up. I still wasn’t ready to commit to a full month, but he really wanted me to, and said, “It would show my obedience and me wanting to be part of his Kingdom.” I felt bad, but I said I would think about it. I didn’t want to because I was afraid to let him down if I didn’t follow through for the whole month. Second, I also didn’t know how I could do it with me going to the gym a lot, I would have to find a way to change without others seeing, especially my friends, if I went with them. Third, I thought I would be too sexually frustrated because I just spent like the whole summer forced in a cage whenever I got horny or wanted to jerk off. I had already messed up 3 times. (One more time after I last emailed you). So I left it at that, until I saw and read your post and heard your podcast at the beginning of October. I saw and read it on October 3rd. After I saw the posts and the podcast, I texted King Karter and just texted, “I would like to take the challenge, Sir.” He ordered me to come over the next day (because it was very late) and he would lock me up, and keep the key there. I did, and even though I was almost having an anxiety attack driving there. He locked me up and kept the key. I did do a lot of poppers, so I would calm down a bit. I think that is one reason I like poppers is because I have Very High anxiety and even take meds sometimes to calm me down. Poppers help me a lot to calm myself down and help me focus. I know you don’t like them, but they do help me a lot. I have been locked since October 4th. King Karter had ordered me to be locked until November 5th, so I can do a whole month. At First, like the first few weeks, it was hard, sleeping on my stomach sucks sometimes, I have to put a small pillow under myself to raise my hips up a bit, and so it doesn’t cut into my pelvis and groin. And I was so horny, but after a few weeks, it got better. And also, your statements are all 100% true.
It clarifies a faggot’s mind, decluttering it. (Check) I feel more focused after a few weeks. And I don’t think about sex as much unless King wants it, then I want everything! 😉
It forces the faggot into a meditative state (Check). I want to serve him every day, Sexually, especially, but I will do anything he wants to texts me to do or get, and I have noticed I have less frequent anxiety attacks, although I still have them. I don’t think chastity is a cure for it, but it does help calm me down, I think.
It humbles the faggot (Check). I certainly have been humbled, and I feel more subservient to him and most other men, at work or with friends, even.
It helps the faggot appreciate the power of Men (Check), same as with 3.
It makes the faggot hungrier for service (Check, Check, and Double Check). I think the whole summer I have been so starved for cock and not able to jerk my own has made me want his and any man’s cock so ,, so much more. Whenever he fucks me now, I feel so much more need to have him in me. And I want him to give me to any other King that wants to use me too.
It forces the faggot to accept the natural differences between a Man and itself. (Check) I can respect Hierarchy more, also Kings and Other Alpha Men, their power and strength. I have always been around it because of sports and the locker room, but I have a greater appreciation for them and the difference it has for me being a faggot. (and same as 4)
So thank you, Sam, for helping to push me into taking Locktober seriously and helping me. I was able to get around the changing in the locker room by just facing the corner all of the time, or I would tell my friends I had to take a piss and just change in the stall, so it worked out for the most part. I do not know if I will stay locked up like most of the time, like #1, he is locked like almost 24/7, but I will probably be more like #3, is, he is locked up sometimes when not at the apartment or whenever King Karters demands it. (which he says is getting more and more often, 3 Things he is trying to get him to be more 24/7 like #1. So I will keep you updated on how much I do it after the 5th.
I’m so glad that Ethan tried and stuck to the incredible “diet for faggots” published here by Master Francesco! So many faggots welcomed that diet plan, but after the initial interest it seemed like most fell away. It really goes to show the seriousness with which Ethan approaches his faghood, and that pro-active attitude has led to Ethan’s success as a faggot.
I’m also quite happy/impressed with Ethan’s genuine revelations involving chastity. It’s really all of those things and more! The fact that Ethan tried it and stuck to it in order to honor his Master and his own purpose says so much about Ethan as a person and a faggot. I’m so proud to be able to call him my brother!
However, I will add this: I think Ethan should not try to hide his chastity in the locker rooms. AFter all, he’s a beautiful faggot owned by a powerful God Alpha. Why be ashamed of that? By displaying his chastity, Ethan can show other Alphas in there what is possible if they took ownership of a faggot. It will make all male onlookers feel more powerful. There are only positives from doing this.
Summer Recap. So, last time I emailed you, I got a job in a nice restaurant as a server. But I was not so good at it, but the manager liked me, so he kept me, but had me help out in the bar. I guess I used my skills from Starbucks because I was pretty good at it. I didn’t have a license and the training you have to have to serve alcohol in California, so I was just like a bar back. But it gave me a lot of experience that I used to get a bar back job in Texas. You do need a certificate here, so I am taking a few courses to get it to serve in Texas. I got a job as a bar back, and it’s working out pretty good! King Karter was right, I do make a lot more money than at Starbucks, and the hours are a bit longer, but the times work around my schedule a lot better, and I love interacting with the customers.
King Karter wanted me to come out to my family as at least gay, maybe even a faggot too. I told you about my dad’s side, and I did not end up telling them, but I told my mom (I was gay), and she was chill about it. I decided to keep the Faggot stuff out at least for now; I don’t think she would understand.
I wasn’t able to convince them about moving out of the dorms just yet, but I was able to get a single room because I’m a junior now. I was able to convince them that if I’m good financially and my grades are good, by the end of this semester, I can move out with a friend by the second semester, in January. Because they pay for most of the rent in the dorms, I have to follow their rules. But King Karter did get me and #3 a one-bedroom apartment, and I basically live there on the weekend. So we can get used to us living together 24/7, which isn’t really hard, we are like brothers, and are becoming really good friends. Since I come over on the weekends and he is there most of the week, I take the bed on Friday and Saturday night, unless he has a date and they need the bed. And he sleeps on the couch. When I officially move in, we will take turns, unless one of us has a date King Karter has found for us. King Karter said he will send dates to the apartment for us sometimes, sometimes we will meet them at their place, or wherever they want to meet up. He said he might have them come to my dorm once in a while since I have a single now, but we have to be careful so we don’t get caught.
Like my suggestion about parading his chastity in the locker room, King Karter is pushing his faggot to be honest with his family. This is a good thing most likely, although I’m sure King Karter wants him to do this in order to cut away any family control over his faggot.
Throughout this update Ethan will be referring to “dates”. However, he is not referring to dates like the ones people engage in when they’re interested in someone. These dates are pre-arranged by King Karter so that his faggots can service his Alpha Pack friends (sometimes for money). Just wanted you to keep that in mind.
Last, I need to tell you about a huge party King Karter brought all 3 of us over to on Labor Day weekend. I was already back for about 1 and 1/2 weeks. King Karter told me a few of his friends are having a Cookout, it was at another King’s house, basically, a Cookout is a party that lasts about 2 -3, sometimes 4 days, and Kings bring their white faggots and they all just fuck and smoke, eat, and get worshiped all weekend. #3 said they have one on or around July 4th, and around Christmas time, on Labor Day, and Thanksgiving, and maybe once some other time during the year. I have never been to one because I found King Karter later in the year, and I was away over the summer. King Karter said I must go because he wanted to show me off to all of his friends. He would get me a lot of dates that way. There were like 9 kings there, that includes King Karter, and 6 Faggots, (A few faggots and Kings would come and go because of like work obligations, or family stuff.) King Karter had me, #1 and #3. There was a barber guy who had a 19-year-old white fag. The faggot told me he works in the back of the barber shop to help clean and “help” with the special customers. There was one king who had 2 other faggots. King R and King L were there, but they were the only Kings I knew. Most of the faggots were in their 20s-30s, like me, and one was 19, and one was older, like in his late 40s, I think. We all took turns serving them, #1 and one other older fags made stations for us and had us on a rotation. One was bartending; I was on that station a lot because of my experience. A lot of kings liked my drinks because I am a bit heavy-handed. Two of the stations were serving food, and one of the stations was the bathroom attendant. We had to sit/ keel in the shower the whole time, and if an alpha wanted to take a piss, we had to become their urnal. One faggot also allowed them to shit in his mouth. One of the Kings is really into that and has his fag do it all of the time. King Karter said I didn’t have to do it this time, but he would like me to think about it for future parties and dates. I don’t think I will do that, but I also didn’t think I would like piss, but now, after not having alpha piss on me or in my mouth all summer, I actually like being pissed on a lot more. And I like drinking it more often now, not so much when it’s dark and yellow, it’s still rank, but I have liked the sub space it gets me into. King Karter said he would not make me do the shit thing if I really didn’t want to, but he said that Kings pays really well if he gets a faggot willing to do it. #3 said he has done it a few times, said 1 will do it, both said only if they pay King Karter a substantial amount. I told #3 I probably won’t do it.
I hope this doesn’t make me a bad faggot, Do you think I should do things I wouldn’t normally do, like things I might think are disgusting? I know you think Shit is a hard no, and I do too, but King Karter was right about me liking to drink his Piss after I got used to it. Does it make a faggot a bad faggot if they do not do what their Alpha/King wants them to do, but doesn’t really force the faggot to do it? Like, does it make me not as obedient then if I were to do it?
I just want to reassure Ethan that refusing to eat shit does not make him a bad faggot. Alphas who try to force faggots to do that have mental/emotional issues and are trying to harm the fag. There’s nothing safe about eating shit, and there’s no benefit except to fulfill some disgusting sadism.
Back to the party, so it lasted like 3 days, we (Faggots) took turns sleeping in one of the closets, the Kings got all the beds. It was like an orgy all weekend. Before going, King Karter told me I am to serve them in everything they wish, just as I serve him. It started with all of us faggots standing and kneeling and getting in the worship pose before telling them all each individually, that we are their faggot and we are here to service them this weekend, asking them to please use our bodies for whatever needs they had, whether it was for fucking, pissing on, or slapping around to get some aggression out. (That wasn’t so much this time, but #3 said sometimes it happens, like if they are stressed at work or from girlfreinds or life, or something) You know the porn videos where the white boy is on his knees surrounded by like 4-5 big huge black cocks, in his face, and going back and forth sucking them all, like that was me, like 5 times that weekend! ahhaa. I was also taken to one of the bedrooms on the first night and had my first gang bang with almost all of the kings; they all took turns fucking me. At one time, King Karter came in with one of his friends, and was just watching me from the doorway with a big like evil grin on his face, stroking his fat black dick. We were making eye contact as I was in doggy style getting fucked so hard. Eventually, they had him come over, and I started riding him, while he was fucking me, two of the kings, King R and another, I forgot his name, said they wanted to DP me. I looked at King Karter, almost trying to tell him I wasn’t sure I was ready, but he told them yes. So they tried. I was lying on King R’s stomach, facing him, and the other king got behind me and on top of me, was trying to fuck me at the same time. It was ok at first. Not a lot of discomfort, then it started hurting more, so after about 4-5 minutes, I asked them to stop. King Karter, I could tell, was disappointed, but he had them stop. I had been practicing over the summer with my dildos like I emailed you. But after that one time I emailed you about it hurting a lot, I stopped. King Karter said he was a bit disappointed, but he would like me to keep practicing more often now that I have a single room dorm. So by my first date, I could take it much longer.
Again, I don’t think Ethan should feel terrible about failing the DP experience. We’re talking about BLACK ALPHA COCK. Usually ONE black dick is tough enough to take, let alone two! Poppers might’ve made a slight difference here, but sometimes a hole can only stretch so much. I think King Karter made the right decision, especially if he wants his faggot’s hole to be usable in the future.
That leaves me to the end, He had my first ever date booked for next weekend for 4 days!! (I guess originally it was just going to be for the weekend, but after the party, the client extended it to all four days.) King Karter won’t tell me who it’s with yet, which makes me a little nervous, but I trust him. I am going to miss a few classes on Monday, and I have off on Tuesday because of Veterans Day. But I will make it up! I am both excited and very nervous. He said he had booked this one first and had 2 more before the summer ended, but after the party, he had like 10 more that he either booked or are in the works. I was a bit surprised I was that popular. I know one King kept saying to King Karter, “You’re going to make a lot of money on this Phat White Ass,” multiple times while he was slapping and squeezing my ass all weekend during the party. I know he was at least one of the ones who booked me. I am nervous and so excited at the same time.
So again, sorry I did not update you sooner. I will try to make it more common; I have just been so busy with everything. With classes, my new job, and serving King, like 3 times a week, as well as going to the gym like 4-5 times a week, and trying to keep a social life, I have a lot going on.
Thanks again to Master Francesco and to you for the help this summer for making me a better faggot and helping with my experience at serving King Karter and other Alphas and Kings!
What an update!
I’m incredibly proud of my brother Ethan for his performance! Nothing that King Karter has thrown at Ethan has been easy, but Ethan (like the best faggots) gamely tries his best to fulfill the demands of his Master!
I love that Ethan is experiencing what it feels like to be desired by hungry black Alphas. These Kings are circling Ethan like hungry sharks! Ethan’s gym-toned body and compliant, obedient attitude turns Men and Alphas on! They all want some one-on-one time with a premium faggot like Ethan!
But I think Ethan’s story highlights the importance of faggots taking their purpose seriously. He’s putting in the work, trying new aspects of his calling (like chastity), and exploring the richness he discovers with each passing day under King Karter.
I can only imagine how proud King Karter is of his latest faggot acquisition. After all, an Alpha’s faggot reflects on HIM.
And if that’s the case, then King Karter is the most glorified Alpha on Earth!
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!
All Alphas have power, but many are content to use that power to improve their own needs and wants on a personal level. However, certain Alphas – God Alphas – alter not only their own reality, but also the realities of others around them. These great ones act like natural forces, shifting winds and moving sky and Earth to right the wrongs and lift up the broken.
Master Lorenzo is the latter.
His power and control is next-level, and he consistently shocks me with the things he seems to handle almost effortlessly. Sometimes these are complex problems, like what he did to rescue Giovanni and his mother from a troubled past in another country and settle them with him in Brazil. He did that at the same time as he was building an important new career that is bringing him great windfalls of cash and notoriety. Nothing is ever too much for him or beyond his reach (not even me).
When straight Alphas tell me that gay Alphas either (1) don’t exist, or (2) are lesser than straight Alphas, I scoff … because I know Master Lorenzo. I invented the term “God Alpha” specifically for infinitely powerful Kings like him. I can name plenty of straight Alphas who claim the titles of “Apex” or “God” Alpha who wouldn’t be fit to tie Master Lorenzo’s shoes.
As legendary as Master Lorenzo’s thread here already is, his primary faggot Giovanni now adds another section to Master Lorenzo’s triumphant trophy case.
Read this:
Hi Brother Sam!!!
This is your little brother Giovanni!! <3 How are you today?
I wasn’t going to tell you this story because it’s not hot and sexy as usual but I saw the message from the faggot with a Master making him away from his father and omg!!! I was so angry that now I want to tell you about this. Master Lorenzo gave me permission to send this story to the website.
So Sam, you know how perfect Lorenzo is and how he rescued both me and my mom when we were poor abroad and he gave me a new life, he pays my tuition, he buys my clothes, and treats me like his perfect princess (and his slut in the bedroom of course!) But I think I never told you how well he treats my mother as well. Before taking me as his personal faggot, he asked my mom if she was okay living without me and how she felt about it. She said that she would miss me but he wanted me to be happy. Of course Master didn’t tell her that I am his personal faggot, so she thinks we are just boyfriends, but he was really careful to make sure she would not be in trouble without me. So he found a place for her, paid her rent FOR SIX MONTHS until she settled down and thanks to him and his contacts he found a good job for her. My mom has only experience as a cleaning lady, so it is not very simple to find good jobs, but my Master has a lot of contacts in many places and he recommended her to work in a company and then he found a house for her as well. So now she works from Monday to Friday in a good company and on Saturdays she cleans a family’s house to make some extra money. Thanks to my powerful Master!
But I want to tell you about what happened two weeks ago… my mom was arriving home and a pick pocket stole her cellphone in front of her house. She was soooo sad and desperate, you have no idea brother Sam. She felt alone and isolated, so she ran to my Master’s house because she was really afraid. She needed a Man to protect her! She has a boyfriend now and he is a good person but he is not an Alpha at all!! When she arrived home my mom was shaking and crying, so she called her boyfriend from my phone and guess what? He just said “oh I’m sorry, we can talk about that later” I don’t blame him, many men would do the same, but a God Alpha is a God Alpha, right? So an hour later my Master arrived home and asked what was going on. She told him that she had been robbed in front of her house and although the guy only took her phone, she was really afraid of going back there and feeling lost. She even apologized for coming to my master’s house without asking before.
Our wonderful Master said “do not apologize, you are Gio’s mother and I will take care of you.” AND THAT’S IT!!! With one sentence, he solved all the problems, omg!! Master Lorenzo opened his computer, told her to choose a new phone, then she said she wouldn’t be able to afford a new one. My master just said “it is my present to my boy’s mother, just pick it up, whatever you would like to have”
Omg brother Sam, she cried so much, she didn’t know how to react. Master Lorenzo bought her a new phone, ordered food to us, and we had dinner together, the three of us. After dinner, Master sent me to the kitchen to do the dishes, and I heard him saying “how are you? Feeling better? Wanna stay here tonight?” My mom said that she didn’t want to be inconvenient, and Master said “you are Gio’s mother, you are and will always be the most important person on Earth for him, so taking care of you is my responsibility just like taking care of him”
Oh brother Sam, I love my Master soooo much!!!! There is a guest room in Master’s apartment, where Jose and Rafa sleep when they are here. So Master prepared the room WITH HIS OWN HANDS while my mom was taking a shower. She stayed a week with us because she was really scared of going back home. Master said that she didn’t want her to go back to his old house because it would be too much stress. He talked with her landlord, negotiated with him and it was very fortunate because the guy had other apartments, so Lorenzo just negotiated to move her to another apartment in a different building.
Brother Sam, is it weird that I get reaaaaally horny when my Master takes care of my mom like this?? Omg, I just want to serve him with all my soul and body and he does things like that to my family. I told you that this story is not hot, but after everything he did we went to our bedroom and I begged him to fuck me and of course he did very well as always. And I slept with a big load inside my hole, very grateful for my Master
So I want to say to our fag brothers: this is a real Master!!! They take care of us and protect us <3
How I do love my baby brother Gio! I’m always so proud of him and his devoted service! Gio is one of those natural faggots who just gets it and is proud to be able to serve wholeheartedly!
But how about what Master Lorenzo did, eh??? Pretty incredible!
He knows how much Giovanni loves his mother, so when he saw his faggot upset and scared for her welfare, he soared into action immediately! And, as always, he not only corrected the problem, but he actually went above and beyond to make the situation much better! That’s really the definition of a Protector Alpha, isn’t it?
Some Alphas wouldn’t care less about the struggles of their faggots (after all, they’re just slaves), but I’ve never encouraged faggots to serve such Men. The Masters who’ve owned me were very much like Master Lorenzo, except straight. Keep in mind that Master Lorenzo isn’t doing these things for Gio because he’s a gay Alpha … it’s because he’s a GOOD Alpha, a GOD Alpha.
Any Alpha that isn’t willing to help their faggot when it’s troubled or in pain isn’t worthy of being a Master of one.
In this case, Master Lorenzo sets a standard for all of his Alpha brothers (gay and straight). Again, the definition of a Protector Alpha AND a God Alpha.
I continue to be so grateful that my life has been graced by the life and power of Master Lorenzo. I’m also glad that my baby brother Gio (and his mother) are safe in the protective care of one of the greatest Kings I’ve known.
Thank you for sharing this, little Gio! And thank you, Master Lorenzo, for continuing to inspire me and many others! I love you both!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a straight Alpha named Master Diante, a well-hung 28-year-old Alpha who lives with his girlfriend and three live-in faggots. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of the more startling discoveries from the new and improved Hierarchy University Discord (CLICK HERE TO JOIN!) has been straight God Alpha Diante. It’s rare to find a big-dicked (see pic above) straight Alpha under 30 who is so absolutely in control of every aspect of his life, including what he understands about himself.
It’s that self-possessed confidence that gives Master Diante enough power to have a committed girlfriend and three live-in faggots. I cannot stress how rare it is for such a situation to exist, let alone thrive. It’s only true God Alphas who manage such a feat.
But running a house with a female and three faggots can present a variety of problems. And when Master Diante disappeared for a couple of weeks, I was wondering what might be going on at home. And sure enough, there was an issue.
I am fine, we’ve just been dealing with some changes in the household, but everything is good now. Johnny (one of the three fags) has been having a bit of a strange thing happening to him that we are adapting to.
Pretty much since I started owning him and cucking him with his gf, he started wetting the bed. we’ve been managing this by having him be diapered at night. well a few weeks ago he started having some accidents during the day as well, so I thought it best that he stay diapered all the time. (obviously except when serving). Must be something psychological with him, that’s what our doctor says. So we’ve all been getting used to essentially having a “baby fag” in the house.
I thought that was a very curious reaction to being cucked. I’ve never heard of that, but if I had to venture a guess, I’d say that Johnny hasn’t fully accepted his faghood and is reacting that way because of his fallen beta nature.
So I asked Master Diante about the daily routine of his three fags.
With me, it’s all about routine. they all have a role within the household, and they all know their place.
During the work week, I have to get up around 6am… by the time my alarm goes off, they know that one of them needs to be kneeling beside my bed, one needs to make sure my suit is ready, and one of them needs to have breakfast ready.
I wake up with morning wood and one of them is there waiting to be used however I want… Usually I will just use their throat, unless i’m extra horny in which case I will use their pussy.
I eat my breakfast, usually with the fag who made me breakfast nursing on my cock under the table.
After that I shower and get ready for the day.
After work, dinner is made and ready for me.
After dinner, I like to play with the fags for a bit, sometimes while browsing the internet or watching tv.
Then it’s pretty much time for bed.
It’s pretty amazing that a straight Alpha can design a life this efficient and focused entirely on his pleasure in this day given the constant pressure to conform to the Western philosophy of equality and inclusion!
Of course, that Western philosophy is based on a well-meaning lie!
Master Diante is actually living the life Alphas at his power level traditionally enjoyed. It’s the life the Greek Alphas lived, or the gladiators in Rome enjoyed. Truly powerful Alphas scoff at the weak ideas of inferiors and instantly dismiss them.
Fortunately the internet has reawakened the Alpha class to the truth of Hierarchy, and they’re realizing the much broader scope of power and pleasure possible if they simply embrace that truth. When Master Diante was 18 years old I started the site FagsWorshipAlphas on Tumblr alongside many other hierarchically-based sites. Since then, this truth has been opening eyes and changing lives like his.
That’s why I chronicle and publicly praise God Alphas like Master Diante. He is among the true Kings of the Earth, leaders of Men who are taking back their rightful position and all of the worship and treasure that entails. These are Men after whom the Greeks patterned their Gods of Olympus.
Master Diante and his God Alpha brothers are bending society to their will, forcing it to serve their needs. Their new reality is really the old reality. The way Alpha life was meant to be lived in the beginning!
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!
Faggots in general are insecure creatures. After all, we are weak, slavishly addicted to service and submission. We are conditioned by both our Hierarchical place and by the Alphas who own/use us to always remember our fallen, inferior state.
In fact, it’s our weak and submissive state that makes Alphas love owning us.
But such a place in Hierarchy creates self-esteem issues. Many faggots struggle with intense feelings of worthlessness and shame. Alphas grew up as beautiful, desirable, popular, and well-adjusted; on the flip side, faggots grew up with none of those formative advantages. Faggots are often the outcast, the forgotten, the shunned. Faggots are often used and tossed away. Self-esteem is definitely difficult to cultivate, even in the best circumstances.
Which is why I initially flinched when Master Maurice wrote to me about wanting to take ownership of a beautiful faggot named Éduoard who happens to be paralyzed from the waist down. Instantly I put myself in my brother’s place, and imagined how I’d feel trying to serve a gorgeous and healthy God Alpha while being crippled. Oh gosh, whenever I do I feel a wave of shame ripple through me!
I flinched because I knew the difficult road ahead, a road Master Maurice was bravely willing to travel because he is a great Protector Alpha and he loved that beautiful faggot. I hoped that somehow Master Maurice’s influential power and his gigantic heart would help little, broken Éduoard finally find completion.
But, as always, roads often become bumpy … and undriveable.
Hey Sam,
Here is Master Maurice from Switzerland again. I have been learning a lot about how to properly use my fag. I don’t know if you remember him, but he has a disability and cannot walk. He can only move his neck and arms. I think I’ve been taking care of him very well, but I have an issue that you might be able to help.
He always repeats how hot I am and considering that I have been working out since I was 18, I guess he’s right. I am tall and consider myself a quite confident and handsome Alpha Man. The problem is that my boy is constantly afraid of being replaced. He has been saying things like “why would a man like you stay with a fag like me? I can’t even walk” And that’s crazy because I was the one hitting on him from the beginning, I wanted to feed and breed him from the first time I put my eyes on him. And he’s a really hot twink with a tight ass, but he thinks he is worthless because of his condition.
Sometimes I like to watch porn while he sucks my cock, and a few days ago we were doing this and something quite unusual happened. I know that my boy feels bad for not being able to offer his ass to me doggy style, it’s a big taboo in his mind. So I always try to be thoughtful and watch fags being fucked on their stomachs, although he has never asked me such a thing. So a few days ago I was watching this really sexy blonde twink getting fucked on his stomach while the Alpha was banging him just like I do with my boy. I was getting close and everything was going really well with his mouth serving my cock and balls. But then the fag on the video put his ass up and he Alpha held his ass doggy style. I noticed that my boy saw it but he was a good boy and continued to suck me until I finished in his mouth. He swallowed my cum as I trained him to do, and in less than five minutes he started to cry with all the air of his lungs, weeping histerically. I comforted him in my arms trying to understand what was going on. And my boy just repeated that he was a useless boyfriend because I would never be able to fuck him missionary or doggy style. My balls were empty and I just wanted to relax and fall asleep, but I spent an hour taking care of my boy until he stopped crying.
So Sam, I’d like to hear from you. How can I show my boy how special he is? I took him as my boyfriend, I introduced him to my friends, I call him a good boy every single day, and really take care of him. But he has this huge internal block in his mind affecting his self-esteem.
Ironically enough, I have no intention to break up with him because of his disability. But yesterday I thought for the first time that dealing with these crises so often, while there are thousands of twinks in my city willing to serve me, might be too much for me. Am I an asshole for thinking like that?
Thanks, Sam
I openly cried when I first read Master Maurice’s letter. I feel so much of Éduoard’s pain, shame, and crushing frustration. This faggot understandably feels so inadequate that he’s unable to embrace the great fortune he has of being owned by a God Alpha like Master Maurice. It’s like having the most delectable feast laid out before you, but because you feel fat you never enjoy a single bite.
I’m instantly reminded of my time as the owned faggot of Master Aaron. The Alphas I’ve served were all good-looking in various ways, but Master Aaron was truly breathtaking. He had a model’s face and a gorgeous, muscular body wrapped in a tan that looked as delicious as it tasted. As a straight Alpha, he had his pick of females, but he chose to own ME … and I could never understand it, let alone accept it. Master Aaron’s occasional gifts to me (like flowers or heartfelt cards) or his compliments when I served him helped soothe my self-esteem issues, but they never went away completely.
But I wasn’t crippled, either. I can only imagine if I had been crippled, my situation with Master Aaron would’ve been drastically different.
What Master Maurice is attempting to do here is admirable – beautiful, even – but I’m not sure the self-esteem issues will ever go away. Not completely. I did some research into this topic (since I have little practical experience), and here are some suggestions (from research and my own brain) to boost Éduoard’s self-esteem:
1. Encourage artistic expression. One thing the handicapped need are personal outlets, ways for them to express themselves through art of some kind. That could be writing, sculpting, music, singing, public speaking, drawing, etc. When they try these art forms, be encouraging and genuinely complimentary.
2. Encourage personal growth. Disabled people sometimes wallow in feelings of helplessness and self-pity. Push them to try new things that initially might even be a little bit of a struggle for them, but once successful can be sources of pride. Of course, be helpful and encouraging when they try.
3. Try to find humor in situations. This can be tricky, but disabled people who can laugh at themselves and their situations have much better success with self-esteem. Disabled people are just like every other screwed up person on the planet. Laughing at it helps the pain and burden lighter for them, and everyone else.
4. Try to keep a proper perspective. A disabled person isn’t dead, nor are they useless. While we have life, we have possibilities. There might be limitations on what we can do, but we can find joy in the things we can!
5. Don’t give up on them. Disabled people fear abandonment more than anything else. They often need people anyway, but they don’t want to lose the support that keeps them fighting for their lives. Keep showing them you love them and care about them and that they’re a special part of your life!
Master Maurice has accepted a tremendous assignment. He’s elected to become that Superman other Men and Alphas could never be. He’s already fulfilled practically every dream Éduoard could possibly have.
But the road ahead will still be difficult, no doubt. Perhaps some of the tips I’ve provided above can help Éduoard build up some self-confidence and sense of worth. I hope so! He’s a good faggot who has been gifted with the opportunity of a lifetime – serving a God Alpha daily!
But my heart goes out to Master Maurice in particular. It’s clear he desperately wants to reach Éduoard and lift him up emotionally, and his honest letter reveals some of the heartbreak he’s feeling right now. He may never manage to accomplish it entirely, at least not the way he wants.
I hope he does win this battle against Éduoard’s insecurities! But I bless him and thank him for trying at all!
The following post is part of a thread chronicling the development of a young Mexican Alpha named Master Jose. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Some readers expressed disbelief after I published my last story about Master Jose’s return trip to Master Lorenzo’s Brazilian palace. In that story I detailed how Master Lorenzo mounted and bred Master Jose a couple of times during his stay there, and how he felt even more empowered after the experience.
“How could that be possible?” asked several readers. As someone who has devoted more time and mental energy to the topic of Hierarchy than maybe anyone on Earth, I could still only make educated guesses as to why it works that way. The best explanation I have is that Alphas who share intimacies with each other are sharing power, reveling in the Alphahood they share. Alphas are very physical and visual animals, so these moments might be a way for them to communicate a wide variety of things with only each other.
Ultimately, how it works isn’t important for faggots like me to know. Some knowledge in this world is reserved for Alphas and their tight-knit fraternity, and rightfully so.
Master Jose has been learning about faggot ownership and service since coming across this site, so he hadn’t had much experience in using faggots prior to his trips to Brazil to visit with his God Alpha brother Master Lorenzo and his fags. You can kind of understand why Master Jose was so eager to return there and sample more faggot worship!
But the burning question since then has been this one: how will the truths Master Lorenzo taught Master Jose change his life?
Now we have an answer:
Hey Sam,
This is Jose, Master Lorenzo’s brother from Mexico.
It’s been a while since I came back from his house and I moved out from my parents house, so I live by myself now. A lot of alone time to think about who I am. As you know, I let him fuck and breed me when I was there and I don’t regret it at all. I feel that we are connected forever as Alpha brothers now. But even in another country he helped me again to see who I really am.
Last week I was really horny and couldn’t stop thinking about my time with him, Gio, and Rafa. So I asked my brother if I could have a video call with Gio because I wanted him to serve me. My brother was at work and said that I could do whatever I wanted with Gio online as long as the fag was free when he arrived home. So I had a great afternoon with that sexy slut, he showed me his pussy, talked dirty to me on video, and even fucked his pussy with a dildo calling my name. I came three times and felt amazing. Then Lorenzo arrived from work and wanted Gio’s pussy. I guess he wanted to show who is the big Alpha in the house (although he doesn’t need to) because he fucked Gio really hard and let the video call open for me to see him, and it was so fucking hot.
But anyway, I used Gio several times last week, until Lorenzo called me one day, which he hardly ever does. Then he said “brother, you know that I’m happy to share Gio with you and he loves you as well, but this is not the life I want for you. You should be fucking and breeding faggots, conquering all of them in your city. You don’t need to use my property online. I want you to have what you deserve.” He was so sweet but at the same time so firm that I only said “yes brother, you’re right, brother”
Long story short, I went on Grindr to see what I could find and it took only 20 minutes to find an available faggot. He isn’t as cute as Giovanni, but our precious slut put the bar too high for other boys. On the next day, I fucked another one and last weekend I fucked 3 different fags: friday, saturday, and sunday. And it feels so good Sam! And you know what? everytime when I fuck a faggot in my house now that I live by myself I take them to my bathroom and bathe them with my own hands, just like Lorenzo taught me to do. Some of them find it awkward, but so far all of them ended up accepting it. I fucked multiple fags and I feel more and more powerful thanks to my brother. But I wanna have a in-house fag like Gio. Next time I go to Brazil, I wanna bring something for my brother to use as well…
That’s it Sam, take care We all love you in Lorenzo’s Kingdom
Now THAT is what I call transformation!
I was wondering when Master Jose would finally start to really apply his abundant power and start conquering the many faggots in Mexico. His early hesitancy made me nervous for his trip to be bred by Master Lorenzo. I was afraid the experience of being bred might cause Master Jose to discover he was actually a faggot!
Fortunately that didn’t happen; instead, it made him more confident and much more powerful!
But I do honestly love the fact that it took Master Lorenzo firmly pushing him out of the proverbial nest, giving him permission to go forth and LIVE! With that phone call, Master Jose finally tossed caution and hesitation to the side and began to take what has belonged to him since birth!
I rejoice at hearing the surprised joy in Master Jose’s words after breeding multiple faggots! It’s like hearing from a lion after the first time he killed an antelope and tasted meat!
I’m also glad to hear how well he learned powerful lessons from Master Lorenzo. For instance, Master Jose is continuing Master Lorenzo’s habit of hand-washing his faggots after use, something I found terribly impressive and touching. This is how Protector Alphas build up Alpha lieutenants around them who share a solid core of values and standards. Love it!
A lot of credit goes to my beloved Master Lorenzo. He’s so insightful and commanding, just as you’d expect from a God Alpha! He’s always in complete control of his entire Kingdom, and that includes his Alpha brothers.
And it’s clear how deeply Master Jose respects and appreciates Master Lorenzo. His insistence on taking ownership of at least one faggot so he can repay Master Lorenzo with it is tribute, pure and simple!
With such training and support, Master Jose is learning not only how to fly, but how to SOAR! I have a feeling he is going to ascend to the highest heights!!
Thank you to Master Jose (and Master Lorenzo) for sharing this update!
