This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
There is no doubt that the Hierarchical movement is shaping a new generation of young Alphas who see the world (and their place in it) properly. It’s explaining to these Alphas why people submit to them and why they deserve to take whatever they want. Honestly, Alphas throughout history have instinctively known the truth of Hierarchy, but thanks to modern research and the power of websites like mine chronicling true Hierarchical stories, Alphas today know more about their birthright and what they deserve more than any generation in history.
And they’re doing something about it.
My efforts alone have led to countless straight Alphas taking ownership of personal faggots, to the point that it has started to become almost a status symbol to own faggots. It has opened the eyes of many other straight Alphas, who have taken cash fags as a way to experience what it’s like to be worshiped in a truer, more natural way.
I’m particularly proud of how the Hierarchical movement has beaten back the false narrative of “equality” that has infected the gay scene in recent decades. This attempt at homogenization is misleading and cruel, robbing so many people of the chance to experience their purpose for the sake of political correctness.
Fuck that. Alphas deserve to be worshiped because nature made them dominant and superior. Faggots deserve to be able to submit and serve, because nature made them with a need to do that.
One example of this transformation is King Phillip. He’s a college-aged Alpha who has, over the time I’ve known him, come to understand that he deserves to be worship and served. As he started using faggots for their natural purpose, he discovered how natural it felt to receive their worship. And he wanted more.
Master Phillip recently updated me on his expanding empire:
I’ve been growing as an Alpha for a very long time – since before we first talked, and the last six months have been no different. I now own two subs, named Jim, my bitch, and Matt, my hole. I’ve owned Jim for about five months and Matt for about two, and they each provide me with different things. I decided to compartmentalize the types of service I receive from my faggots; Jim is for domestic service, deep humiliation and degradation, and bullying, and Matt is there when I need to tear a hole open with my cock. The roles suit both of them well and because I didn’t distribute those roles in between them they each have fewer things to focus on getting better at. I have strict rules for each of them – Jim in particular needs many rules to keep him in line.
I had a funny interaction with him during our last scene; my goal as an owner of faggots is always to invade their mind and make myself the center of their universe, and as Jim was writhing under one of my feet, I explained this to him. I realized that Jim is still completely powerless to resist me even if I explain to him exactly how I’m corrupting his mind. I wonder why this is, and I imagine you have some ideas.
One of my first faggots, Lukas, who you spoke to and posted about a long time ago, has been reaching out to me again. He texted me out of nowhere a few months ago and was desperate to reestablish our old dynamic. He keeps trying to persuade me to go into findom, so I’ve put him to work researching the best ways to do that. According to him I would be a great cashmaster because I can break down any faggot’s mental barriers with my voice. As much of a treat as it would be for all the worthless fags out there, I still haven’t decided if I’m going to do it. Findom has always felt cheap to me. I’ll decide when I see Lukas’s research.
It’s interesting to me that Master Phillip’s Hierarchical journey is actually a reversal of how most Alphas approach faggot ownership these days. Most Alphas start out using faggots financially, then moving into domestic and sexual service as their ownership becomes more complete. But Master Phillip started by using faggots sexually, and is now starting to consider using them financially as well.
As an aside, I think Master Phillip will do very well in findom if he chooses to go that route. I’ve had the pleasure of speaking with him on the phone, and I can tell you he has a VERY sexy, commanding voice. Cash fags will not be able to resist him.
What we see Master Phillip doing is what we see his entire generation of Alphas doing – taking the information about Hierarchy and making strategic decisions to expand their Kingdoms to include faggots. And because of that new dynamic, our world will see a new class of powerful Alpha rulers who truly understand the world as it is, and how to properly own it.
I’m glad I was able to find you again Sam as I followed your fags worship alphas site and wondered what happened when you disappeared. My question is for further clarification on the difference between fags and betas. I love to suck cock and serve dominant alpha guys but a part of me feels drawn to being fully and sexually submissive. Does that make me beta?
I’m glad you’ve found me again, brother! Thank you!
Faggots are essentially slave males. They don’t have natural rights like most other males; they belong to Men and Alphas to use as they will. A faggot has a need to be enslaved and used by Alphas without choice or question.
Submissive/bottom betas (beta-subs) are autonomous males who do not have a slave mentality and are simply more comfortable being fucked. It’s more of a sexual position rather than an entire lifestyle.
Hopefully that clears up your question.
As for you, I think you sound more like a faggot based on what you mentioned. However, you can try to use my book “Are You A Faggot?” (check out the link in the “Book Store” section). It’s designed to help you answer this yourself.
Hey, I’ve been reading your website for a while but I’ve never sent you a message before. However, I just saw your last post about vers men and I want to clarify one thing in case people do not agree with you:
SAM IS RIGHT, VERS ARE FAGGOTS
I am 41, I’ve been married with a sub fag for 20 years. We met when he was 18 and I was 21. After a few weeks talking online (back in 2005), he insisted that he was vers and he would only get in a relationship with me if I bottomed for him too. I invited him out for dinner for our very first date, I ordered a salad for him and told him that he should eat something light because I was going to fuck him. He took it as a joke. After 2 glasses of red wine and a few hours later, he was on his knees in my apartment sucking my dick.
I spent 5 minutes fucking his throat and repeating out loud that there was just one top in my house. 20 years later, he is a very successful and happy man, whose little dick has not seen a hole since 2005.
I truly believe that vers men enjoy the feeling of fucking, it feels awesome. But it only takes one real man to make them understand what they are. So, if anyone doubts you, here is a 40-year-old Alpha with 20 years of experience fucking multiple faggots and owning my most precious fag as my husband.
Congrats for your great content, Sam. I hope you have a nice weekend.
Master, thank you very much for your perfectly-written explanation of what I consider to be the correct Hierarchical interpretation! Your thoughts and experience should be the final nail in the coffin for the versatile argument. You’ve destroyed it completely.
Your fag husband should be very grateful that you are the Alpha you are, and that you submitted him with your great power. Without that, your husband would’ve wasted more of his life lost in a limbo of confusion and uncertainty. How sad that would be!
I can understand why some faggots want to cling to the “versatile” tag. As you said, fucking feels great, but it also has to do with a fear of losing complete control to an Alpha. Of losing autonomy. Of becoming a possession.
The twist in this is the fact that being completely owned by an Alpha brings great FREEDOM. It allows the faggot to truly experience purpose and fulfillment every day. I liken the times I’ve been owned to being in the eye of a hurricane. The world all around is chaos, but I’m safe and at peace under the power of my Master. No doubt your faggot feels that way. I wish that feeling for every faggot.
Master, I would dearly love to profile you on the site. I think your twenty-plus year reign over Hierarchy has given you much wisdom and insight that I’d love to share if you’re willing. Please write to me at hi*****************@***il.com.
The following post is part of a thread about Master Simon, a 17-year-old Apex Alpha in Sweden who has taken ownership of his faggot father, Algot. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Last October I published a pretty inflammatory article (again) featuring a young male having sex with his father (again). The wrinkle in this story is that the young male, Simon, is a natural-born Alpha who has been using faggots for a couple of years, and his father, Algot, was one of the faggots he fucked and now owns.
Yeah, I know. It’s actually crazy how many of these types of stories I’ve uncovered over the years. Do you think it’s telling us something about Hierarchy? IT DEFINITELY DOES!
Anyway, I heard from Master Simon yesterday, and he had something shocking to tell me.
I have not really gave you any updated as of late i am so sorry but it is becues it has all crashed and burned.
It got out that i was using my father and lets just say people were not happy me and my dad have been ridiculed publicly in our city and has decided to stop our master slave relationship we both also realized that even though it was hierarchy correct for me to use him like that it was not ethical in anyway so we both have decided to move to a new city to start a new life we have also decided to move to different citys and go low contact for a while be both still love each other and need to realize we are father and son and nothing more
I just wanted to update you on the situation i will also add that i will still carry on being and alpha and using faggots in the my new place and my father will still be a faggot and get used at his new place.
My question for you is how I’m supposed to go back to normal whit my dad when i know he is under me in the hierarchy and when i know i have had him as a slave
WOW!
While I’m sad that Master Simon had to confront the world’s angry mob of torch-carrying Karens, I’m not too sorry that Master Simon is no longer fucking his faggot father. I just don’t feel like it’s a healthy situation.
I told Master Simon this, but I also reminded him of this: Hierarchy in its purest form doesn’t recognize the rightness or the wrongness of an Hierarchical action. The action is right or wrong based solely on power. So, in the case of Master Simon and his faggot father, the situation between the two is perfectly Hierarchical.
Master Simon responded to my criticism:
What you said about my father/faggot is true. He will always crave me. It was me who had to put a stop to me using him he protested but i just think its unhealthy for us both. His last act of service was buying my new apartment and moving me in. i really hope he finds an alpha who treat him well. I will update you when i find a new faggot in the city.
You can hear the affection Master Simon has for his faggot father. He deeply understands and appreciates the unavoidable truth about his father, and even though he doesn’t have the traditional respect for him the way other sons have for their fathers, he still wants his father to find a proper Alpha.
For me, the story underlines the struggle the Hierarchical movement faces against societal “norms”. Hierarchy rattles that false foundation to its core, and so it’s natural that society would fight back.
I’m so proud of Master Simon for not allowing what happened in his previous city to stop his desire to own faggots and express his Alphahood. He’s absolutely fearless, and simply wants to find fulfillment as an Alpha.
And I guarantee you that nothing will ever stop that!
The above meme was originally written by one of the great Alphas of Tumblr, Natural-Hung-Bull. He’s now writing and teaching and using faggots at BDSMLR.com (thebull.bdsmlr.com).
I recreated what he wrote in this image as a homage to one of the greatest Hierarchical Alphas I’ve ever known! Great mind, great power, great cock!
Hey! Thank you so much for helping all men, fags and alphas, with your knowledge and accessible platforms.
I’m a 30yo happy and highly submissive faggot. But I always struggle with not knowing the answers to the following question.
How do you approach close-minded, 100% straight, young (+18) but very basic (in tastes, general knowledge, activities) Alpha types you find on the streets?
I come across these profiles in the street (I live in Spain), usually with friends, they come from sitting in the park, smoking joints, laughing and talking, with a natural cockiness, but I know that by culture or social appearance, they know nothing of this world and surely they will find “gay” (disgusting) anything that comes out of basic standards or commonly “heterosexual” interactions or actions between individuals of the male gender.
And it makes me want to offer myself, but surely I run the risk of getting beaten up or robbed, I would not know how to do it and even less try to do it with the maximum probability of achieving my purpose, to serve. Or if directly I should not try, it is better to look elsewhere or in other ways to avoid a high probability rate of failure and live a worse experience or contrary to the expected?
In short, I do not know how to correctly identify opportunities on the street, nor do I know how to make approaches or simply how to offer myself.
And no, I’m not looking for my pleasure, I’m looking for his, because his is what makes me happy and gives me pleasure. And no, I’m not looking to just eat his cock (although I would love to), just knowing that I can do something that gives him pleasure without being hit on or robbed would make me feel useful.
I am sorry if my message is confusing or if it has already been answered, I have spent hours on your site but I have not been able to find the answers I am looking for to this/these questions raised, probably because I am not smart or savvy enough, my apologies.
I am grateful for any help I can get in this regard. Thank you very much for everything!
Brother, thank you for writing.
You have a very common concern, one so common that I’m toying with writing a small ebook explaining it in more detail. But I’ll give you some help here.
In simple terms, you really want to start offering to submit in ways to Alphas you already know in your life. Why? Two reasons: (1) You’re not experienced enough to approach strangers with offers of service yet, and (2) Alphas you know will be more likely to use you, and more likely to treat you kindly if they aren’t interested.
So you think of one or two Alpha friends you’d like to serve, and you start doing extra things for them. Find ways to be useful, buy them gifts you know they want/need, offer to do chores like detail their cars or whatever. Speak to them in respectful language (call them “Sir”, etc.).
They will notice this change and eventually ask you why, which will give you an opportunity to explain the difference between you and them.
Alternatively, you can ask a question like, “Do you consider yourself to be Alpha?” This can lead into a discussion of Hierarchy (you might even show them the pinned post about Hierarchy on this site).
But I want you to understand this: Alphas understand what you are and they understand Hierarchy naturally. They aren’t going to beat you up or hurt you, especially not the ones you personally know. So don’t be afraid. This is a very natural thing, and Alphas are just as much a part of it as any faggot. You’re simply trying to find fulfillment, and they’ll realize it if you do it the way I’m suggesting.
The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Few things rattle me anymore. I’ve been used and abused and trained and loved. I’ve been raped, and I’ve been blessed. I’ve avoided nearly dying a couple of times, and I also saved a life. I’ve been owned by some of the most magnificent Alpha Masters I’ve ever known, and I’ve been used like a whore in more back seats, stairwells, and bathrooms than I care to admit.
In 2015 I started a Tumblr site called FagsWorshipAlphas to share my experiences and theories on Hierarchy, and to my surprise the site took off. I began using the site to chronicle the incredible true stories I investigated, and in the process profiled some unforgettable God Alphas. Some of these Alphas were so powerful that they practically reached out from the very code of my rickety website and fucked the minds of faggots all around the world. I remain humbly in awe of these life-changing Alphas. They blew over me and through me like tremendous hurricanes, leveling me yet leaving the air lighter and cleaner.
I say all of this to prepare you for this statement I really want to make: I heard from Kevin’s straight Master Kenzo today, and it left me profoundly shaken and exhilarated.
Kevin contacted me and told me that his Master, Kenzo, had listened to last night’s podcast about him. This by itself was enough to cause a sharp stab of anxiety, but Kevin reassured me that Master Kenzo loved it. He also said Master Kenzo would be willing to talk to me, so I shared my email and waited.
He wrote to me. I asked him some simple, clumsy questions.
I was not prepared for what happened next.
He wrote:
It is hard to put a clear start to it, because somehow, as far as I can remember, I have always known I was special. But of course, when I was a kid, I did not fully realize it because it was all I knew. But I was always the center of attention, the other kids sought My company and followed My lead, and even adults were indulging Me much more than the others. I have always been used to it, to people taking care of My needs and complying to My wishes.
This continued when I grew up. Girls were always attracted to Me, and I could choose the ones I wanted to be with. Boys were competing for My attention and My friendship. And the weakest boys were desperately seeking My protection. Which I gave them. I recall that in My childhood and adolescence, I already couldn’t stand injustice and unnecessary brutality. So whenever there were thugs bullying weaklings, I would give them a good, hard beating.
The funny thing is that both the bullies AND the bullied would become My friends after that. The first ones would become very agreeable to Me and would no longer hurt anyone without My leave. And the second ones would be so grateful and so admirative to Me that they would do anything to please Me, giving Me foods, money, doing My homework, doing Me any favor.
When I think back, I realize that I could already have owned them and used them all as faggots. But I learned some important lessons. The strong protect the weak and, in exchange, the weak serve the strong. And when you beat another male, you become the boss. I think that this is how I started to think My place in life and in society. Doing what is right and doing good to others thanks to My strength and My leadership, and receiving praise and service because of that.
So we can see the foundation of Hierarchical power being established early on in Master Kenzo’s life. Already, nature had singled out a young boy named Kenzo and began to align the world around him. And unlike a faggot like me or Kevin, young Kenzo knew exactly what to do with it.
But then Master Kenzo grew into a mature Alpha and began to discover new levels of power:
When I settled with My gorgeous, loving, loyal and obedient woman, when I claimed her womb to father two adorable sons, even before My twenties, I knew My virility was just extraordinary. I thought by then that I had reached the pinnacle of male achievement. So, as you understand, somehow I have always known My superiority. But it is only with Kevin that I recently began to fully understand the real extent of My birthright.
Kevin is very special to My heart. I’ve known him for as long I can remember. He was always there for Me at each step in My life, encouraging Me, guiding Me. He is a great guy, the smartest person I’ve ever known. He has always been good at bringing out the best in Me, particularly My self-confidence and My desire to protect lesser beings. I have no shame to say that I am a better God today because of his dedication and his loyalty to Me.
It has not been difficult to claim him as My slave and to become his Master and Owner because, first, in a way, he always did his best to please Me and support Me, and, second, because it has evolved gradually. He has been My devoted mentor, My helpful friend, My beta submissive and now he’s My slave. He has served Me personally, financially, domestically, then sexually… So, everything went naturally and smoothly, really.
Now, keep in mind that Master Kenzo is a straight Alpha. He’s a young breeder who has created two perfect boys with his wife. According to weak, insecure fools, he isn’t supposed to even consider sexual contact with another male.
Yet it’s precisely that contact that has led Master Kenzo onward to claim infinite power.
There have been some huge steps, of course. The very first time Kevin greeted Me by kissing My feet, I felt a warm rush of power in all My body. That this smart guy I love and respect was willing to debase himself so low just to honor Me, it felt so good and it said so much about Me. I must admit that I even briefly had a few doubts, but Kevin, as always, swept them away by rightly asserting that his intellect only made him a better inferior for Me.
I will always remember the first time he served My cock, or the first time he worshiped My feet while My lady was riding My cock. But when I ass-fucked him the first time, everything became even clearer. At first, I hesitated to put My foot on his head, like I do with My side fuck girls. The first time I did that was to put one of them on line when she was disrespectful of My lady, to remind her of her place. I thought that maybe Kevin did not deserve that, so I put My foot near his head rather than on it. And then he kissed and licked My foot, and I realized he was Mine to do whatever I wanted, exactly like My side girls. I could always care for him after.
When I turned him around and fucked him looking him in the face, he kept yelling how much he loved Me and adored Me. I felt like a King, like a God. I felt again that warm rush of power, and realized I could have everything and anyone I wanted. Any female, any male is Mine, Mine to claim, to enslave and to fuck. Just because I want it. And the way he rushed to kiss My toes when I shouted at him to worship Me, that was so empowering.
All in all, I don’t feel like My relationship with Kevin has radically changed. We still love each other, but now we understand better our places. I am his Master, his Owner, he is My faggot, My slave. And I’m proud to own such a great inferior because it reflects good on Me. The better the slave, the better the Master. He lives to serve My pleasure and My happiness, and I know he’s delighted. And I still enjoy his company just as much, or even better now that I know he would literally do anything for Me, that he would obey any of My order at a glance.
I really love who I am. I am gorgeous, strong, confident, smart, fair, good. I don’t want to brag, but I don’t want to deny it either by false modesty. I just know who I am. I am a truly incredible, superior human being. And everyone knows that. I am a model for ordinary humans to admire and follow, like the ancient Gods and heroes of mythology. I deserve to be admired and obeyed.
Notice how he now views his place within the framework of human justice:
I still strongly believe in justice. I strongly believe that Hierarchy and justice are not mutually exclusive. Men are not created equals, but they do have equal rights to liberty and happiness. It’s just that liberty and happiness are not the same for everybody. For Me, they are in power and glory. For inferior males, they in service and obedience to the likes of Me.
At some ultimate level of power the cares and concerns of the average male, even the frustrated efforts of lesser Alphas, disappear. The rules that the weak cling to for safety in the darkness of their uncertain lives have no hold on God Alphas. Life becomes a child’s game to these greatest Alphas, and everything in it (sexuality, politics, direction, purpose) is distilled into simple choices they can choose on a whim.
Master Kenzo ends his letter with that thought:
I don’t think that straightness and gayness are any more relevant to Me. I love fucking My lady because she’s the most beautiful creature on Earth, I love the feeling of My dick in her pussy, and I love to reward her for the good she does to Me. I love fucking lesser girls because I can be rougher with them and every pussy and tit has its charm. And now I know that I love fucking males as well, be it face-fucking or ass-fucking, because it feels good to deprive them of their manhood just because I can. Because I am a God and they are inferior to Me.
The big change now is that I want what is rightfully Mine. One slave is not enough for a God like Me, even Kevin. I want girls and boys at My beck and call, ready to bend over backwards for My tiniest desire. I want My lady and My heirs to enjoy the perks of my Godhood. I want pussies, asses and mouths at My cock’s disposal. I know there are many inferior lives just around Me that I can enlighten with My superiority and My domination.
This is the Alpha Ascension I’ve long described here. A Man becomes an Alpha. An Alpha becomes a God. Master Kenzo now knows he owns everything, and he can pick and choose what he wants to keep. His power is unlimited, tempered only by his own choices.
It has been incredible to even receive these words and transmit them to the world. It makes all of the struggle I went through to come back so very worth it!
So women and faggots and imitation Kings of the Earth, your true God Alpha has arrived! Kneel and serve Master Kenzo!
Hey Sam-hope you’re well I was going through the archives of FWA snd listened to “ a straight fathers love” podcast about how sir James embraced his faggot son snd even caged him to help show him hierarchy , I was was wondering if you ever heard anymore updates recently ( like the last year ) from sir James ? Would love to know more and how their relationship evolved , Sir James is alpha through and through and the father we wish we all had as fags , that story was so profound and moving and full of awe it really touched me and I’ve never forgotten , would love to know how he’s doing and any updates you may have , kind regards
As soon as I was released from prison I desperately tried to reach Sir James and his email has been disconnected. Tragic. Like you, the story absolutely and profoundly touched me, and I feel so blessed to have ever known Sir James and carried his story. That’s why I was so insistent on reposting it here. The world needs to be aware of it.
BTW it’s this story right here that has caused me all sorts of grief online, with dumbfucks calling me a pedophile and whatnot. But I don’t care; I stand firm on this story and will not yield. Even if I must fight alone, I will fight alone.
Hey Sam, Im Gabe, a 20yo mexican guy that has been following you since 2020 First I wanted to say how grateful I am for you being able to hve this place where you educate and help others discovering the hierarchy I read about Master José, and I must admit I was interested, but there is a problem. Im sure Im submissive, but Im not sure Im a faggot. I found myself imagining me in the place of many faggots you have help, but a the same time I dont act so submissive in my daily life I also havent meet a Dom/Alpha irl, and honestly the few I have found online were Alpha Destroyers (and I really have the means to serve in the way others do online). So I hope Master José lives close to my town Also Im really anxious about even start dating (something I want to work on this year) so Its difficult for me to imagine me openly searching for an Alpha On the other end Im really romantic and I also want to have a relationship and a bf, I masturbate a lot (my dick, not my ass), but maybe this is because Im an untrained faggot?
Also important, Im a med student so I feel like I dont have enough time to properly serve an Alpha, but I could still be wrong And sorry for the long question, but there really was so much I think I had to explain, I hope you can help me and give advice
Thanks for writing!
Not everyone falls into the “Alpha” or “faggot” sections of the Hierarchy. You could be a beta-sub … not a faggot, but just a submissive beta male. Relationships are perfectly doable for you, and there are Men out there who would date you and appreciate you for what you are. There’s really no reason to worry about it. Just accept your beta status.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of college Master Eros who has discovered the service and worship of faggots. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When young Alphas learn how to hunt, capture, and enslave faggots, something special happens to them. Their worldview opens up, and they begin to grasp the massive possibilities of their magnificent lives. It’s one of my favorite aspects of teaching Hierarchy. I love seeing young Alphas eyes open to view the world as it really is.
A month ago I was contacted by a young Master named Eros. He had come to an exciting realization:
My name is Eros I’m a 20 yo bi college student and am contemplating my place in the hierarchy.
I’ve been overweight most my life and just getting into shape now. I think that this has effected my self confidence drastically and have noticed a change in my demeanour since I’ve started.
I’ve read some content on your website and think im an alpha maybe,
For a long time I though I was switch and Evan though maybe a bottom, not submissive, but a bottom.
Over time I’ve realized that I don’t care to pleasure another guy at all, every time I would meet up to suck a dick or try bottoming. I end up topping or receiving. It would just naturally happen sometimes.
I’ve never been a person who had many friends. Never really cared to but looking back iv noticed that people always wanted or want to befriend me or “shoot the shit”. Evan in high school (I didn’t notice it then) popular kids would talk to me and I’d just dismiss it and go on with whatever I was doing. I was never bullied in high school unlike grade school where I was for my weight.
Throughout my life I’ve been conditioned into a submissive mindset. the highly processed nutrition-less diet, porn addiction, an overly effeminate mother who refused to enroll me into hockey or other sports (or anything masculine also not a financial affliction)I never noticed any of these things before
But now I’m realizing I’m a different person then who I was conditioned into being. I’m in control and ambitious unlike ever before. My mother resents me for it, I can tell. She want to be in control on me like a perpetual childhood but I’m done with it.
I’m just trying to figure out what and who I am at this point.
Another case of Alpha latency! You can feel him searching to explain the nagging feelings he’s experiencing!
Then, out of nowhere, Master Eros noticed something he’d never seen before – a faggot offering itself to him!
I think I found my first faggot the other day. I was at school leaving organic chem to the parking lot. On the way I was walking behind these two people a guy (the prospective fag) and a chick way out of his league. I was just walking behind them and he kept looking over his shoulder. I dismissed it at first but then something happened. The girl split off and he continued on the path I was taking till ahead of me. Then he walked into the bathroom and made direct eye contact with me as he entered. I could tell in his eyes. I stopped dead I’m my tracks and knew what I was supposed to do but just kept walking. This was a small failure on my part but I’m feeling more confident everyday now thanks to your site. I’m realizing the innate feelings I’ve suppressed my entire life are okay, great and even powerful.The habit loops iv allowed myself to partake in are degrading to my soul and have been for years. Porn and marijuana addictions are the most prevalent but I’m I think ready to let it go and quite literally man up.
I’ve realizing these addictions are how I’ve been unhealthily suppressing my “alpha rage” as I think you’ve put it. This is truly an Epiphany for me and I think I’m ready to act accordingly next time.
Recognizing faggot behavior and understanding what needs to happen next is part of the development of the Alpha hunting instinct. Lion cubs don’t kill on their first try. They watch and pay attention to situations first, learning as they go, until they make their first kill. It’s the same with faggot hunting.
I was so proud of Master Eros at this point, but it was about to get better!
Hello faggot, I’ve had my first fag and believe I’m on route to owning his soul. He’s a 26 yo that work in hospitality at a hotel. We met on grinder. At first it was just a blow job but ended with me fucking a load down his throat. He thanked me after and I felt so powerful. I got his number and I messaged him after laboratory so I could unload again. The first time we met he was kinda demanding in his own faggoty way. He kept asking me spit in his mouth and take my shirt off I did when I was ready of course.
The second time I was much more comfortable. I made him remove my boots and worship my feet at the door. He said I have nice big feet but I never really though about my feet as nice before. Just feet but I guess it’s heaven for a faggot. Then he blew me in the living room this time because I demanded it. I watched Focus on Netflix as he served me. First he blew me for a while until his jaw was sore. I was nice and let him massage me feet for a bit so he could rest. Than basically rinse and repeat three or four times. Between He would just plant his face to one side of my cock and balls and rest. I consoled him a little saying “I know you need this. It’s okay” he would nod in agreement face still planted. Eventually I said “are you going to make me something to eat after I cum” half jokingly, he looked so happy and said yes immediately. He continued to suck my cock until he was sore again I hadn’t cum yet but was hungry so let him make me something. He made this awesome “TikTok salad” I ate two servings. After this a asked if he wanted to drink my piss he declined “not today” and I accepted it. I don’t think he understands he’s a fag yet. He called himself a sub so I was not as dominant as I wanted to be.
After the salad I let him rest his head on my lap for a bit while I watched my movie. He looked at tiktok (a deplorable addiction if you ask me but he’s a fag so idk) then it was time the movie was about half hour out (the climax just happened) and I needed to bust so I told him he was going to suck my cock until I cum and not to bitch about his jaw. He just nodded and kinda whimpered, then went to work and after a while I could feel him getting tired. So i told him to lay on the couch on his belly so I could just fuck his hole over the arm rest. This went on for a bit then he started to resist. At first i allowed it a little but got fed up. I just lost it. He had taken my dick out to breath and put his head down. I just grabbed his head opened his mouth and started fucking it. He resisted but I said “take it” he gagged up a few times and i pulled out far enough to let him swallow it back down. But eventually I didn’t care all I said was “keep that fucking throat open” when I felt it close. This hard core throat fuck went on for about 10 minutes before I busted unlike ever before I was all sweaty and pumped. I suffocated him with my cum and cock for a some time before I let him come up for air. The movie was over and I got dressed while he just laid there defeated. He saw me to the door though. I told him if he shaved and prepared I would fuck him. I intended to soon.
This is a rather new development for me but you where right about how I “carry myself” after. I’ve noticed in the past I’ve felt like I was showing off when I stand up proud chested and with good posture. Not gonna lie I think it’s a defeated alpha male trait. A survival instinct to evolutionary stay alive when defeated. Keep in mind I’ve slouched slightly most of my life. All the sudden it feels so natural and comfortable to stand tall like I’m at home everywhere if that makes sense. I’ve also become more social and outgoing. Generally these are uncharacteristic traits of me unless I’m trying to accomplish something. Before I would only really talk to people if there was an exchange of useful information that benefited me, but now I seem to be more open to an expanding variety of conversations. I’m still pretty selective about it but have definitely noticed a difference there as well.
Just wanted to say thanks for the help understanding my place. I think this is what I’ve been missing my entire life.
I’ve never felt better.
What a startling turnaround! Boy, when Alphas smell blood in the water, they swim right after the target!
I am so impressed by Master Eros! He discovered this truth of Alphahood hiding within himself, and rather than shrinking back in fear, he courageously charged forward to embrace his destiny! Pure Alphahood!
Few phrases uttered by Alphas cause such intense feelings of submission and devotion in faggots like simply saying “Good Boy”. Why is this?
The phrase is commonly used by pet owners as a way to reward/encourage good behaviors in their animals. You rub the head of your dog and say “good boy!” and the dog’s tail wags excitedly because it knows it pleased its Master.
The illustration is appropriate. Faggots are very much like dogs to Alphas.
Whenever an Alpha assigns a faggot a task, it is like an Owner demanding that his dog “sit” or “stay” or “heel”. And like any dog Owner, an Alpha expects his faggot to obey. When the faggot does obey or even exceeds expectations, it’s appropriate to tell the faggot “good boy”. This reinforces good behavior while simultaneously diminishing the faggot and relegating it to a status like a kept animal.
It’s important to reinforce a faggot’s inferior state. If a faggot isn’t constantly reminded of its inferiority, then it eventually loses focus and begins to resist training. Telling a faggot “good boy” is an affectionate, encouraging way to reinforce its inferiority.
Any Alphas I’ve ever interviewed have always told me the same thing, that telling their faggots “good boy” makes their faggots serve with much more enthusiasm and dedication. They see their faggots light up when they’re called by that phrase.
Of course, an Alpha can get the same effect on a faggot by saying “good faggot”, but “good boy” has an additional layer of affection that endears an Alpha to his faggot, bonding them in a more personal way. Some Alphas may not want a close relationship of that type with their faggots, so I’d recommend that they steer clear of saying “good boy” to them.
But to the Alphas who would like a stronger emotional hold on their faggots, the term “good boy” is the best of both worlds; it properly diminishes the faggot while rewarding it with attention.
Just like a pet dog.
(By the way, I made the graphic above and put it on a tee-shirt. It would look good on a lot of good faggots out there! You can check it out and buy it by CLICKING HERE!)
The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When an Alpha claims a faggot and starts using it, so many changes take place between both the Alpha and the faggot. For the Alpha, his power vastly increases and his new view of the world (through the lens of Hierarchy) makes all things possible. For the faggot, it humbles itself and understands the benefits of serving selflessly. For both, there comes a seismic shift in consciousness as each one comprehends the natural power of Hierarchy across their life and how it connects them to a much larger social structure.
For new faggots, this shift in consciousness is truly profound. Some of that is due to the fact that the faggot must surrender whatever masculinity and autonomy it thought it had. But there is also a need for a faggot to embrace that word “FAGGOT” as an identifier. I’ve written many times about the psychological importance of the word “faggot” and how accepting it helps a faggot deepen its appreciation of its purpose. I’ve done social experiments with faggots online, coaxing them to admit to a group of strangers that they are a faggot, which led to some breaking down in tears of joy. Why the extreme reaction? Because most faggots live in a twilight world of lies and self-deception, and it’s only when they openly admit that they are faggots that those lies are lifted away and there is an exhilaration of newly-felt freedom. They realize it’s okay to be a faggot, that they have purpose as a faggot. Hierarchically-speaking, faggots are just as natural as Alphas.
In my previous post about Master Kenzo breeding his faggot Kevin, I quoted Kevin as saying the following: “Having His godly seed within me make me feel a better man.“ When he said that in our conversation, I originally let it go and kept talking to him about the experience of being bred by Master Kenzo.
But anyone who knows me knows I don’t miss those little moments to teach truth. So after a while, I circled back to it. I quoted the line above and responded thusly:
“You are not a Man. You’re a faggot owned by a Man.”
At this point I’d never heard Kevin refer to himself as a faggot. He always characterized his service to Master Kenzo as something a friend would do for another friend he loves. But that is NOT what is really happening between Master Kenzo and Kevin, and I just couldn’t let Kevin go on living a lie.
Kevin continued to deflect: “You’re right of course, forgive me. I meant that having His godly seed within me made me closer to be a man than I could ever be.”
Wrong again! So I became even more specific: “But Men don’t have the cum of other Men inside them. His breeding of you is replacing your DNA with his. His cum is replacing your thoughts with thoughts of him. You are his property now.”
Kevin somewhat conceded my point: “Yes I am. Thanks for putting things so clearly!”
And then Kevin started asking me questions about cunting and what that entails. I was afraid Kevin still didn’t understand my point about being a faggot.
Then, out of nowhere, Kevin broke the conversation with this: “Sam, I think I’m truly processing some things only just now. I am not just a beta male who happens to submit to his superior young best friend. I. Am. A. Faggot.”
“I AM A FAGGOT.”
“I am Kenzo’s slave! I AM MASTER KENZO’S SLAVE!”
And then, after a pause, Kevin added: “Oh Sam my brother, that is so liberating!”
With acceptance comes a deeper understanding of our larger role within the tapestry of Hierarchy, roles we fulfill whether we are aware of it at the time or not. With Kevin finally embracing the term “faggot” and understanding how it perfectly describes what he is to Master Kenzo, he began to see everything differently: “Sam I’m starting to think that it’s not a coincidence that I met Kenzo when He was a little boy and that I mentored Him all his life. I feel like I was destined to be His slave, to be the Awakener of a God. For so long I thought I was like an older brother to Him, but I was actually the servile preceptor of a young God! I feel so privileged!”
Then Kevin boiled down his new understanding of purpose through the use of the word “faggot”: “My very existence is to be His slave. My life has no other meaning than serving Him.”
Like I said earlier in this post, faggots who confront and embrace the word “faggot” and its meaning tend to have overwhelming feelings of joy mixed with fear. The word is so specific and so true that it cuts through all of the lies and misconceptions and perfectly distills purpose. Once a faggot is cornered by the power of the word “faggot” and forced to confront it, there is no turning back.
And that’s exactly what happened with Kevin during our conversation. He concluded this way: “Oh dear sam I’m overwhelmed with emotion! I’m almost shaking! My heart is so full of adoration for Him I think it’s going to explode!”
This is the exact right response!
I hope you can see from this dialogue how faggots subtly mislead themselves, and the result when a faggot accepts the label of “faggot” and all that entails. I’m so proud of my brother Kevin for going through this process with me, as well as Master Kenzo for using Kevin in such a way that he was able to accept his purpose!
Hierarchy is more than simply an explanation of sociological or sexual preferences. It is a pathway that each of us travels to understand ourselves and our purpose. Embracing our own truth gives meaning and direction to our lives!
Today it was Kevin’s turn to accept what he is. Tomorrow, will it be you?
The following post is part of a thread detailing the awakening of a straight God Alpha named Kenzo by his lifelong faggot Kevin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Straight Alphas who take to owning and using faggots during their Alpha development will, more likely than not, start using their faggots sexually over time. There seem to be two factors determining whether a straight Alpha will use his faggots sexually: (1) how early in life the Alpha started owning faggots, and (2) the power level of the Alpha. Straight Alphas who own faggots in their teens and early twenties will almost always use their faggots for sex at some point. And the more powerful an Alpha is, the less likely he will be to care about the sexual “rules” that society uses to dictate straight/gay behavior.
Of course I use the terms “straight” and “gay” loosely when it comes to Alpha sexuality, not because they don’t apply, but because for Alphas sex becomes primarily an expression of POWER rather than sexual attraction. It’s been completely documented by me (both in my own life, and online) that straight Alphas often use faggots sexually because they love the UNLIMITED POWER they feel, and it rarely has anything to do with sexual attraction (because their natural attraction remains for females). In fact, every straight Alpha I’ve ever talked to reports the same thing, that they never stop being attracted to females no matter how many faggots they fuck.
When I first started talking to Kevin about serving his longtime straight Alpha Kenzo, they hadn’t had any real sexual contact at that point, but I fully expected it to happen based on what I outlined above. And the more I learned about the deep way Master Kenzo was integrating his faggot into his family, the more sure I was that Master Kenzo would eventually use Kevin sexually.
For instance, there was this surprising bit of information:
Since last year, I’ve made some changes at home. Or should I say, in His second home, as we now call it. I’ve moved into a small spare room, and the master bedroom is now, well, the Master’s bedroom, and it’s exclusively reserved for him. And he has the keys to the place, so he comes whenever he likes, with or without notifying me, and sleeps in his room in his second home from time to time. Needless to say, I just freaking LOVE waking up and discovering that He is here! Sometimes He notifies me before coming and gives me some orders, like telling me to prepare some meal for Him. When I wake up to find Him at home, I obviously serve Him breakfast in bed. Sometimes I wake Him up by licking His feet or, heaven forbid, giving Him a blowjob.
Uh, what was that last part??? I asked Kevin to clarify that comment about the blowjobs.
Yeah I have sucked his cock, but not immediately, just a few months ago. We never spoke about it, but one day, He came home, He was in a sad mood. I greeted Him on my knees and kissed His feet. Then, He stared at me for a brief moment, and He pulled out his cock. We both knew instinctively what was coming. It was my very first time sucking a cock, so I can’t say I did a good job at first! But I think I’ve improved since then, in any case he seems quite satisfied, for which I’m grateful. He does cum, in my mouth or in my face, whatever he feels at the moment. Of course, I take pride in swallowing everything I can.
So it’s clear to me at his point that Master Kenzo loves owning and using his faggot just as much as he loves his woman and his kids. They are all part of his Kingdom, and all glorify him in different (but essential) ways.
Kevin wanted me to know more about his integration with Master Kenzo’s Kingdom.
I’d like to say a few words about His girlfriend. We’ve known each other for as long as they’ve been dating and we get on well, because I’ve known Her man since His childhood. When I began to serve Him financially and at home, she enjoyed it a lot. And, as far as He told me, she had very little trouble accepting I was now clearly their family’s servant, and she doesn’t resent the private time I spend with Him. She is madly in love with Him (obviously!), and she seems to accept that He deserves worship and service from me. When I serve them both at their primary home, cleaning and cooking mainly, or looking after their sons, I always greet her by kissing her feet too, now. I’m pleased to say that we both know our place. I respect her as my superior, because she can please my Master in ways I cannot and because she has given birth to His sons and heirs. And she enjoys the perks of my services and she respects what I do for the Man we both worship. So you see, I really am the very, very lucky servant of a beautiful young alpha family.
Speaking of being a servant of the entire family, Master Kenzo often entrusts his two young sons with his faggot Kevin whenever he goes on vacation with his woman (which is paid by Kevin!). And Kevin had this concern:
You see, as I told you, Kenzo has two sons, who are now four and two years old. I love them very much and have no doubt they will become great Alphas – they are from His seed, after all! They will be teenagers when I’ll be on my late thirties and my forties, so I can’t wait to watch them grow like their Father. My Master (and my Lady) often trusts me with them, and He expects me to help them realize their places in the world in due time. When I’m alone with them, I obey their whims, except those that would put them in danger, or anything else their Father warned me against. Of course, I don’t do anything that isn’t their age, I only allow myself to kiss their feet sometimes. I often wonder when and what I should explain them. Obviously, I won’t talk to them about anything sexual until they reach puberty. And I wouldn’t sexually serve them myself until they come of age. But should I help them find inferior boys their age? When should I start verbalizing their superiority over me and others? You see, as I told you, Kenzo has two sons, who are now four and two years old. I love them very much and have no doubt they will become great Alphas – they are from His seed, after all! They will be teenagers when I’ll be on my late thirties and my forties, so I can’t wait to watch them grow like their Father.
I thought this was a very keen concern Kevin expressed, one that I’m sure many Alpha fathers of sons would think about when incorporating his faggot into the mix. I recommended to Kevin that his role should be that of a butler for Master Kenzo’s kids, simply a figure of submissive servitude. Kevin shouldn’t have a role in raising Master Kenzo’s boys in any way.
Fortunately, Master Kenzo seems to share my opinion:
Hi brother! Just to follow up on what we’ve been talking about, I wanted to let you know that Kenzo and I had a very lovely and open-hearted conversation yesterday, while I was massaging His feet on my knees in front of Him. We spoke frankly about His sons and how I should give them space to their alphahood to emerge while strictly respecting boundaries. He spoke candidly to me about the joys and challenges of fatherhood at his young age and said He was glad I was there for Him like I’ve always been. It was such an intimate moment!
This is the mark of a truly powerful Alpha! To be able to listen to a faggot’s concerns, consider them deeply, and reply with thoughtful advice or direction is the mark of a natural born leader! It’s why he’s worshiped so early in his life, and why he will always be revered as a King of Kings!
Once again, I thank Kevin (and Master Kenzo) for sharing their incredible story! Hang tight, because things really get crazy in the next post!
It doesn’t matter if I’m in a great mood, bad mood, horny or sad, as soon as Declan gets home from work or out with friends he will ensure that procedures are met and followed.
No joke as this is what happens all the time: As he walks in the house, I’m to stop whatever I do and go meet him at the door and give him a hug and kiss. I then get on my knees and untie his shoes or boots and remove them from his feet. He drops his jacket on the ground for me to grab and hang it in the closet.
He goes straight for the couch and I go in the kitchen and make him a coffee.
As I hand him his coffee, I then kneel in front of him and take his used socks off and massage each feet with lotion for about 10 minutes each.
Once that is done he points to his cock and I unzip his jeans and place my mouth around his cock, put my hands behind my back and stay in that position for about 20 minutes while he watches tv and goes on his phone.
I’m not allowed to suck. I am only allowed to wrap my mouth around it. During the 20 minutes, his cock will grow and soften up and continue to change size constantly.
I asked him why he makes me do this daily and his response:
“It’s my way to show you that I am your alpha and I own you. I enjoy it and that means that you will enjoy it but the best part is that I don’t hear from you for a while since your mouth is gagged on my cock and I get to relax.”
There are times where he will handcuff my hands behind my back and I will be helpless in that position until I am released.
As I kneel with his cock in my mouth / throat, I leak so much pre cum.
Do you know how scientists first discovered the existence of black holes? It wasn’t through direct observation, of course, because black holes have such tremendous gravitational forces that even light cannot escape them.
No, scientists insisted that mathematical equations suggested their theoretical existence and predicted how they could be found … and when they looked, they suddenly found these monstrous inter-spacial vortexes! However, even when looking directly at a black hole they didn’t see it, but rather the effect it had on everything around it.
As a younger faggot I was very much like those scientists of the mid-twentieth century, except my field of study wasn’t black holes, but was something that was consuming my life at the time: Hierarchy. I’d served many Alphas, been owned multiple times, and through these experiences I began piecing together and methodically testing what I’ve come to understand as Hierarchical fact today.
Most crucial of my discoveries was the existence of Alpha hierarchy within the larger framework itself. To date I’m the only one who has accurately described Alpha hierarchy, put names and functions to each level of Alpha hierarchy, and then successfully used it to predict Alpha behavior. Mind you, I’m just a faggot who has spent many years in the service of great Alphas, but I was paying attention!
In my head, the math suggested that there should be a Final Alpha, the most powerful one. But how to find and identify such a Man? My interactions with Alphas were largely one-on-one, and I didn’t realize that was the problem. That’s like trying to scan the stars while looking at them through a cardboard toilet paper tube!
I needed to see Alphas together, interacting with each other daily, before the evidence of the existence of God Alphas presented itself!
Funnily enough, the God Alpha I discovered was my bunk mate!
When I arrived in prison camp in July of 2022 to serve time for a crime I never meant to commit, I was accidentally redirected to the wrong bunk. In this camp, the dormitory building was a long straight metal shack with two floors, both identical. A long hallway ran down the full length of each floor, and on each side of the hallway were cubes, each cube containing four cubicles and two beds per cubicle.
I was supposed to be upstairs in the predominantly white section, but I was placed in the lower level with the blacks. Little did they know about my preferences…
When I arrived, I met my “cellie”, a hulking, muscular 53-year-old black Alpha named “B” (everybody had letters for names there except for me). B was in the midst of his fourth long stint in prison for drug dealing, and he knew as soon as he saw me I didn’t belong there. So he set expectations and began teaching me how to move in prison.
Of course I never learned, a fact that amused B as much as it annoyed him. I’d make B laugh long and loud when I’d crack a joke or sass back at someone. “Man, my cellie funny!” B often bellowed to the other black Alphas in our cube.
Because of B I wore a shield of protection wherever I went.
But then I began to notice how other Apex Alphas would visit our cubicle to consult with B (I was ordered out of the cubicle during these Alpha conferences). I watched as B directed a couple of Apex Alphas (primarily an older Apex named Doe) to shepherd a young black Apex named “D”.
I also watched other Alphas in camp slip into our cubicle very early in the morning to leave fresh milk and fruit and other gifts for B to enjoy … tributes, for lack of a better term.
And then it hit me – B is a God Alpha!
A God Alpha isn’t something a Man bestows upon himself. It’s something bestowed upon him by the submission of all other levels of Alphahood.
To this point I hadn’t spoken much about Hierarchy, so I decided to ask B about it.
“B, do you consider yourself to be Alpha?” I asked.
B’s reply shocked me: “I am God.”
A couple of months later the camp’s presiding officer visited our cubicle and was going to move me. But B stopped him (yes, he stopped the head officer!) and told him this: “Naw man, Sam’s the best cellie I’ve ever had.”
I still carry that great compliment around inside me with warped pride.
A month later B was caught bringing contraband into camp and was shipped off to higher security.
But I will see him again. Once he’s free he’s flying to Aruba to marry his fiancé. I told him I’m going to be there. “Sam, if you show up, just know I’m gonna stab yo’ ass.”
Death by God Alpha. What a way for a faggot to go!
The story of former Master (now faggot) Bruno is one of the craziest I ever published on FWA. When I first met him, Bruno identified as an Alpha and was in the process of taking ownership of a couple of faggots (Giovanni and Jim) and he was seeing success with training them. He even cunted both of them (and wrote one of the most insightful and eloquent descriptions of the effects of cunting from the Alpha perspective I’ve ever read), so there never seemed to be any doubt about what he was.
Then Bruno met Master Juan, a true God Alpha. And Bruno’s mistaken identity instantly crumbled apart.
I don’t want to recreate Bruno’s thread here to reflect his time as an “Alpha” since he doesn’t accept that anymore. But I did want to begin Bruno’s thread here on Hierarchy University starting with the fateful night he encountered Master Juan.
Just keep this in mind: Hierarchy is a journey we each undertake to find our ultimate truth.
The following was originally published while I was in prison on February 5, 2023.
I often use the phrase “Hierarchy Is Truth” across all of my platforms. Unlike many people, who view Hierarchy as some sort of sexual fetish or some way to quickly get rich or get off, I actually view Hierarchy as a journey toward the ultimate Truth of each one of us.
That journey varies from person to person. Sometimes it’s short, obvious from birth. And for others, it’s a perilous, confusing trek influenced by life experiences and self-delusion.
I know this from experience. Even though I’m proudly a high-profile faggot today, the early part of my journey involved me trying to pretend I was a straight Man! I dated girls, and even had sex with girls. Hell, I even had threesomes with two girls multiple times! Why? Because peer pressure and the religious conservatism of my Midwest family background influenced my thinking for several years. It was only the abrupt actions of my first Alpha, Roger, that shook me loose and introduced me to my Hierarchical Truth.
Something similar has happened to Bruno, the former Master of a couple of faggots including a truly genuine boy named Giovanni. I hadn’t heard from Bruno in months, and while I do try my best to keep track of past stories, he had slipped away from me.
Well Bruno has returned with a beautiful, humble, and inspirational story of self-discovery thanks to the insightful power of a God Alpha named Master Juan.
Here’s what Bruno wrote:
Hey Sam, Bruno here (not Master Bruno anymore). You may hate me for what I am going to say… but you’ve done so much for me, Giovanni and the boys that I think you deserve to know it. The last months since we talked were crazy. I started feeling weird with Giovanni, Jim and all the other boys, something was feeling wrong. I thought it might be the time to marry a woman and settle down. I was so confused that I got into depression. I dismissed all my boys… I couldn’t be their Master anymore. Giovanni, my sweet and adorable Giovanni, wouldn’t turn me on anymore, I felt like a terrible person for not giving him attention anymore.
Well, last year, around october/november, I had a long conversation with Master Lorenzo (this one a real God Alpha, unlike me) and he was so respectful and gave me so much attention. He’s a wonderful human being. He told me that I just needed to breathe some fresh air, maybe go back home and that I would find other fags eventually. Then I went back to Europe, found another job there. I was afraid that Giovanni would feel miserable since I was so close to him and his family. But Master Lorenzo took care of him virtually and they talk everyday now. Giovanni also found another Master to serve in person and I think he’s doing ok now. I haven’t talked to him for months now.
I arrived in Spain last year and thought that I what needed was to relax at home and enjoy the holidays. For a moment, I thought hierarchy wasn’t for me and that I should ignore everything that had happened in the US. I was about to getting psycological treatment and going back to a boring regular life working everyday. After months of terrible mood, I decided to go out with 3 straight friends to a bar. After a couple of drinks, a guy approached one of my straight friends and asked him if I was into guys because he was interesed in me. My friend said that I was bisexual (they know nothing about hierarchy and everything I had done but I am openly bisexual).
The guy came next to me and introduced himself. His name was Juan, very good-looking but not a faggot at all. He had a very dominant presence, not super strong, but in his average size body he just had a power I can’t describe. My friends left us alone and we drank a little bit more. He told me that we should go back to his place. The last time I had had sex was fucking Giovanni months before… I was not sure of what I was feeling but I decided to try. I told him that I had a bad break-up so I wasn’t in the mood but that I wanted to know him better.
He was extremely kind and respectful, told me not to worry. Juan said that we could just drink wine and watch a movie if I didn’t want to have sex. He made me feel very comfortable for the first time in months, so I decided to go. When we arrived to his apartment, he told me to feel at home, we sat down on the couch together and he asked me if I wanted to tell him about something.
I was a little drunk and exhausted of hiding everything so I told him everything, literally everything. I told him I had moved to the US and started owning faggots, I showed him FWA and Giovanni’s pictures. In the middle of it, I started crying and I felt pathetic. But he gave me a hug, told me that everything was fine and that I didn’t need to feel guilty or ashamed for having left my fags behind. For my surprise, he told me that he knew hierarchy and he loved using faggots too. He even said that Giovanni’s ass is amazing and wanted to breed him.
I told Juan that I don’t know what was going on with me because fags weren’t turning me on anymore. He made me feel relaxed and not a weirdo. Then he asked if I really enjoyed the power of using faggots and, in his arms, I admitted that I didn’t know. I come from a very conservative family so I was born to be a Man and a natural leader but after seeing Giovanni and other boys feeling so happy in their lives I couldn’t handle the responsibility of being a Man.
He told me to calm down and relax because he would support me from then on. He held me and started kissing my mouth, which felt amazing. I had never felt this before… not even close. Juan was so confident that I gave up and let him conduct my body. He has an amazing thick dick and big balls. For the first time in my life, I sucked a cock, worshiped his balls and I am not gonna lie… I loved it, Sam. He held my head and fucked my throat, I gagged several times but kept on sucking his big dick.
Juan asked me if my ass was virgin, I told him that I had never even thought about being a bottom. He made me relax, rimmed me for a long time and before I could tell he had lube in my hole and was fucking me in his bed. At first, I wanted him to stop because it felt amazing and I didn’t want to admit to myself that I was enjoying it. He made me feel so safe that I surrendered and let him fuck me.
Sam, I know that may sound shocking but now I feel that all this time as a Master was a lie. I have never been an actual Master and the things I have done were just an attempt to fit the role that my family taught me to follow. Juan fucked me so hard that night and I only could ask for more. His thick dick changed my life forever and he came inside of my hole 3 times. When he was fucking me for the third time, my virgin ass was hurt but I told him to cum again. While fucking me missionary he said “you’ve never been a Man, and now you’re mine.”
Two weeks later he cunted me and told me to move in. That was some months ago… now I live with him and became his faggot. He feeds me a load everyday and fuck my ass whenever he wants. Juan became my Master, my Man and everything in my life. I just kneel and do whatever he wants. I shaved my whole body for him and am basically doing what Giovanni used to do for me.
That’s it, Sam. After all this time without talking to you, I felt that I needed to be honest. I was so ashamed that I thought about just disappearing forever but Juan told me to send you this account. He wants you to post it on my thread for everyone to know that Master Bruno doesn’t exist anymore. I am a faggot, Sam. Your brother and property of my powerful Master Juan. He wants the world to know that he turned “Master Bruno” into what I really am: Faggot Bruno ready to serve him. He took my virginity and my whole life.
I don’t know if you have seen cases like this before and I really hope you’re not going to hate me for this. I never wanted to lie to Giovanni or to you, but I was lying to myself trying to be something I have never been. Now when Juan fucks and breeds me I feel something that I have never felt even with the wonderful boys I had in America. I was forcing myself to like using fags and that led me to depression. Nature always works, Sam… Hierarchy is true and now I know my real place on it.
I am just a faggot, a lonely boy that needs a Man. I have never been an Alpha, a Daddy or whatever I tried to be. I just tried to be a Man because Real Men rule the world… but I can’t lie to myself anymore. I have never felt so happy, Sam. This morning Juan fed me a load and then fucked me and I cooked him breakfast with his cum on my mouth and inside my ass. It feels so perfect and so right… I can’t live to be the Man my family wants me to be or the Alpha that society would like to have. Fortunately, I am young enough to enjoy many years as a faggot and that’s what I will do now.
I am sending you this message and I will now send a message to Master Lorenzo and Giovanni too. Only the three of you will know about this extreme change in my life. I hope Gio will forgive me. I hope Master Lorenzo will not ignore me and still be in touch. I hope you too will forgive me, Sam… but I promise you that none of what I did was on purpose. I was exploring hierarchy and now I fully understand it.
I must tell you that my heart practically exploded with joy and pride upon reading this letter. Can you hear the relief in Bruno’s words, the clarity and focus of his thoughts? This is how a person who has discovered purpose sounds!
Some time later Master Lorenzo contacted me. He had spoken to Bruno for two hours. Here’s what he said:
Hey Sam, What a day, right? Hahaha
I suppose you already have the news about Bruno. He told me you would be the first one to know. I talked for a long time with him on the phone and he cried for almost an hour. There’s so much going on in his life, I feel sorry for him. He’s from a conservative Spanish catholic family, similar to mine, so I feel him. These people cause so much harm to LGBTQ youth, it’s insane and criminal.
Anyway, I don’t wanna talk about bad things. Today is a day to celebrate! I had this long conversation with him, told him that I was proud of him and that he must always be happy, regardless of what people think. He has money and he’s a smart guy, so he’s gonna be fine. I don’t know Juan yet but he seems to be a great guy too.
Giovanni is now officially mine. While he’s in the US and I’m in Brazil I’m finding a way to deal with him, but I’m sure I can handle it. Look how funny life is, Sam. I have been thinking about cunting Giovanni for months and now his ex-Master literally gave him to me as a gift. I am not gonna lie, now that Bruno understands what he really is I can’t wait to cunt him too lol to be honest, I always felt something weird in his Alphaness when we talked on the phone. Sometimes the three of us did calls (Giovanni, Bruno, and I) and I couldn’t feel an actual dominant attitude from Bruno, he sounded artificial to me. But I thought that it was just my desire to claim Gio as my property. I was right, after all hahaha
2023 has barely started and it has already been amazing!! As the good faggot you are, try to keep an eye on Bruno. He’s happy now but really needs some friends. One more wonderful sexy faggot on Earth to be bred! What a great day!!
I love sexy Master Lorenzo’s enthusiasm, and I share it. I agree – this is something to CELEBRATE!
As for Bruno, it’s clear that his long conversation with Master Lorenzo helped cleanse him of any guilt:
Thank you so much for your words. I couldn’t be happier and more relieved. I know deep down that you wouldn’t hate me for this but I was afraid of frustrating you. I didn’t want you to think that I was messing around… everything was true and I loved to be with Giovanni. But, you see, now when I am in my Master’s arms I realize that everytime I was with Giovanni I was making a mental effort to be a “Man”. For example, I made him look more and more feminine and wear lingerie, makeup, etc
These things would make me hard because I went so deep in the mindset of being a Man that I convinced myself to feel horny.
But now with Juan everything feels so different. For the first time in my life, I feel safe, happy, comfortable and fulfilled. He goes so deep in my hole that I feel his balls touching my ass and it is underscribable.
Sam, I just had a 2 hour call with Master Lorenzo and told him the truth. I think I never cried so much in my life… I felt like taking out stones that had always been on my shoulders. He’s a perfect Man so mature, it’s impressive. He said all the kind things I needed to hear now.
My main concern in all this change was Giovanni. He is an adorable sweet boy and I would never forgive myself for causing him any harm. But Lorenzo is really a God among Men… he took care of Giovanni so well, he claimed him as his property and has been using the boy virtually. Lorenzo made an arrangement with another Alpha in the US to fuck Gio and keep him in track while they’re in different countries. But both Master Lorenzo and Giovanni are Brazilians, so I think he is going to find a way to go to the US or making Giovanni and his mom go back to Brazil. I am not sure… but he literally told me to relax because now Giovanni is his property and he would take care of him and his mom. At the end of the conversation, Lorenzo said that he is very proud of me, that one must be very brave to do what I did and told me to be a good boy for his Alpha brother Juan. (I am so so so lucky to have these 2 amazing men in my life…)
I feel like I was born again, Sam. What I most want in my life now is keeping in touch with you and Gio and be a great faggot like you and Gio are. I wanna compensate all the time that I lost and serve my Master Juan just like the extremely powerful Man he is.
I love you, my brother Sam!!
Please, post this message on my thread too, ok? Master Bruno is dead, but Faggot Bruno is very much excited to serve his New Apex Alpha! You were right all along… hierarchy is truth!
Indeed, it is!
I am so very proud of my faggot brother Bruno! It takes real character and humility to go through this transformation! Fortunately he’s how owned and trained by a true God Alpha like Master Juan, a Man of great depth who understands how to protect and shepherd the heart of a faggot!
Master Lorenzo and I will always support and love you, Bruno!
I’ve followed you for a while , something we don’t agree on is gay Alphas being equals to Straight Alphas.
Recently this thing came up again with this gay alpha that wants to my be his Straight friends bitch. I just don’t get why you can fully accept the existence of an hierarchy but can’t embrace the fact that being gay or Straight will affect your position in the pyramid.
To me it’s clear that Straight guys are superior , to most gay Alphas as well. I’m not saying I don’t respect my gay Alphas but REAL MEN are above them aswell. And I’m not even talking about Straight alphas but just regular guys. And frankly the proof was that gay alpha that despite being all dom to other gays he wants to submit to his Straight friends and I doubt that they are all Alphas. I’m not even saying that he’s not a real alpha , he is , but to gay men , still inferior to Straight guys , but how can a dude who wants they friends to be homophobic with them be equal to them ? he’s not. Simple.
I know that you believe that this gay inferiority thing is socially constructed cause gays are never allowed to be proud of their sexual conquests among Real Men, but as you said this is probably a thing that will never end cause it’s engrained in our society, so why not accept things as they are : Straight men > gay alphas.
Also let me add this : most of the Straight guys you praise are hella homophobic , they say shit like “pay for being gay” you think that they see gay alphas as equals ? That they respect them ? Absolutely not , cause they are gay too.
Let me clarify that this is not an attack at you , LOVE what you do , it’s just this tiny thing…
I get what you’re saying. After all, the original URL of FagsWorshipAlphas.com was FagsWorshipStraights.com. Additionally, I’ve mostly served straight Alphas throughout my life as s faggot, so some could credibly accuse me of straight bias.
What we are discussing is a sort of chicken/egg scenario. You’re going to say gay Alphas are inferior to straight Alphas regardless of their circumstances because gay Alphas have submitted to straight Alphas. And I’m going to come back and say that they do those kinds of things because of being conditioned by a largely heterosexual society.
And we go around and around.
I think part of the problem is that there are FEWER true gay Alphas out there. We see straight Alphas everywhere, and they are emboldened by society to act out their dominance freely. Gay Alphas are generally sneakier, again due to societal conditioning.
All I know is this: I’ve known plenty of gay Alphas who have never submitted to any Man, straight or gay. And these are real Men, extremely dominant and powerful. And I’m just never going to be convinced entirely that gay Alphas are lesser.
Anyway, I appreciate the debate. Maybe I’ll tackle it on the podcast. I have a couple of gay Alphas lined up for interviews, so it might be a topic this season.
Male rape might be the most underreported sexual crime.
Why?
Because ultimately there is a sense of Hierarchical order about it. I never reported my rape because I already understood that the strong take down the weak.
I’m not justifying it. Lots of awful things happen in nature every day. We cannot ascribe morality to nature.
Complain all you want publicly. Just know that most Alphas are silently nodding their heads in knowing agreement with me.
(No, I don’t know the origin movie for this scene. I rescued it from CHUDAI scammers on X).
