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Master Nick spent a large chunk of yesterday trying to repair the damage caused by Master Matt’s rape of his faggot Alex (CLICK HERE). He even went so far as to apply a cream to Alex’s swollen pussy and clean Alex’s cage and clit. 

These ministrations made Alex feel better. However, Master Nick had come to the end of his patience. So he grabbed his brother Master Nikola and went to Master Matt’s condo to confront him.

It was a clear statement, a show of force against the wolf stalking their henhouse. 

The two Alphas marched over to Master Matt’s apartment. However, Master Nick was stunned when Master Matt opened the door, and there, in the apartment, was another faggot Matt was preparing to rape. His rage was instant. He demanded that the faggot leave the apartment immediately, which it did. 

Then came a long, loud tirade by Master Nick. With Master Nikola standing at his back, Master Nick tore into a humiliated Master Matt for what he did to Nick’s defenseless faggot. 

At one point, Master Matt said, “Who cares? They’re only faggots!” This statement nearly caused Master Nick to punch a hole in Master Matt’s head. Master Matt later said, “I thought Nick was going to kill me.”  

In the end, Master Nick made it clear: Matt was not allowed to approach any of his faggots ever again. 

After the confrontation ended, it was clear that Master Nick’s bold stance had devastated Master Nikola. It was Nikola’s mismanagement that originally put Alex in danger, and I don’t think Nikola had viewed the faggots in such noble and responsible terms before that confrontation occurred. Master Nick’s bold stance taught Nikola the depth of true faggot ownership.

As for Master Matt, I’m not sure the lessons have made any impression. I spoke to him at length today. And when I chewed him out for preparing to rape another faggot a day after he raped poor Alex, he replied, “I have my needs, too.” 

This statement, of course, enraged me. There simply isn’t any way to justify that level of violence as being a “need” of a Man, and I let him know that in unvarnished terms.

When I was done, a relatively-silent Matt finally asked, “Do you think I need some therapy?” What could I say? It’s pretty clear that Master Matt has a dangerous and destructive problem. And, even worse, he doesn’t seem to be fully committed to correcting the issue.

So thank goodness we have Protector Alphas like Master Nick standing up for righteousness! Men like him heal the broken-hearted and defend the weak. 

The world is filled with cruel and violent Men eager to tear apart and use the innocent. They will not succeed. Master Nick and his true Alpha brothers stand against them, and are destined to defeat them!

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Sometimes it’s the little things our gods do that bring us the most joy and the most comfort. These simple gifts they give out so effortlessly make the greatest impact.

It’s why they are gods. And why we serve them.

The night of Alex’s rape was a difficult one. The little faggot, crushed by his experience in the clutches of Master Matt, endured a waking nightmare filled with tears. The saving grace was Master Nick’s long, strong arms wrapped around him. It is the safest, most comforting place in the universe. Master Nick held the crumpled body of his faggot, his prized possession, with a mixture of desolate pain and growing rage over what happened to him.

When it was time to sleep, Master Nick made the arrangements to have Alex (technically Master Nikola’s faggot) instead sleep with him in his bed. There, little Alex curled against the large, powerful body of his Master, his warmth and the soothing scent of his body providing an extra blanket of security. 

In the morning, Master Nick awoke and, in a startling move, made his shattered faggot some breakfast. This doesn’t happen in Master Nick’s house; his faggots serve him, not the other way around. But the moment called for some extraordinary measures.

After Alex ate, Master Nick left the apartment to go to the gym. A few hours later Master Nick dropped by the apartment to check on Alex before heading back out to handle private business, only to find little Alex called up on the couch sobbing uncontrollably. 

Horrified, Master Nick scooped up the broken faggot and held him while he wept. Then something profound happened – Alex reflexively put his head in Master Nick’s crotch and began breathing deeply. And suddenly Alex stopped crying, and calmed down considerably!

This made such an impression on Master Nick that he mentioned it specifically to me later. “Faggots are strange creatures,” texted Master Nick incredulously. 

However, it isn’t strange when you think about this in evolutionary terms. The scent of Alpha Males has long indicated security and protection to the weaker members of a group. We desire to smell the scent of our Owner, to be marked by it in some fashion. 

Little Alex wanted to smell the scent of his beloved Master’s cock and balls – his strongest scent – because Alex has been scent trained to respond to that specific odor. For Alex, there is no safer place in this world than to be curled up in the crotch of his Master, his God. 

There have been moments of startling clarity that have come out of this dark experience, and one of them is this truth: our true Alpha gods are born to provide a place of safety and comfort to the broken and the weak. This fact is written into their genetics, this power effortlessly emanating from their pores. 

It is the scent of gods. It is a warm blanket of safety and security for the little ones they protect.

Master Nick is a god, and a mighty one. His faggots detect his scent and instantly know they are safe. That is real power, the kind of power that transcends superficial things like sexual positions or fetish worship. 

It is ancient power, written in our genes since the beginning of time and understood by all creatures human and otherwise. It is the power of god fashioned into the shape of a Man.

And this is why we worship Men like Master Nick. Suddenly it sounds less strange, doesn’t it?

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My beautiful Master Nick spent most of the last two days dealing with personal issues and spending time with his girlfriend, so he wasn’t physically present in the house when everything happened between Alex and Master Matt. He had been keeping tabs on the developments remotely, but he was largely distracted.

But once he found out what happened, he made a beeline for the apartment.

When he arrived, he found Master Nikola holding his broken faggot in his arms. It was the least Master Nikola could do after making the deal with Master Matt that led to Alex’s rape. It was a stunning lapse of character and judgment on Master Nikola’s part, and he realized it too late.

Master Nick knew it, too. So he ordered all of the faggots to retreat to the bedrooms and close the doors.

What followed was Master Nick dressing down his Alpha brother in stark terms. Master Nick’s screaming was loud enough to be plainly heard throughout the apartment. At one point Master Nick told Master Nikola that their faggots are important and should be treated with respect. He emphasized that the faggots are not to be traded out as sex objects for use by friends.

Master Nikola sat in shameful silence as Master Nick tore into him. It was a moment of absolute clarity in a day muddied with shock and fear.

The faggots huddled in the bedroom listened carefully to the long diatribe in reverential awe. Chin said he started to cry at Master Nick’s powerful words. They were all lifted up and inspired by the noble defense of their great champion Master Nick.

I don’t think many Alphas appreciate exactly how faggots view them. To us, Alphas are superheroes, mythical and all-powerful. We kneel at their feet because we know that we are safe beneath their long shadow. Where we are broken and weak, they are strong and complete. It’s why we worship them and surrender all of our life to them.

Master Nick is an Alpha who does understand the great responsibility he carries upon his wide shoulders. He knows that his faggots are his prized possessions, his favorite puppies. He knows that he is their Master, their King, their God. He knows he is all things to these faggots who have placed their lives in his powerful hands.

And so, on occasion, Master Nick must become an avenging angel, a defender of righteousness. He must right the wrongs committed against the glory of his Kingdom. 

Even when the wrongs are committed by an Alpha brother he trusted.

Any misconceptions anyone had about Master Nick’s expectations within his Kingdom were slashed and burned today. He simply will not tolerate disrespect, cruelty, and mismanagement. He will not tolerate any abuse of his faggots – EVER. 

It’s sad that Alex had to suffer for this point to be made, but now that it has been made, there will never be another question about it. Master Nick’s word is Law, and it will be obeyed. 

Alex will be safe now. Master Nick has returned. His great, powerful arms are wrapped around Alex, his calm, steady care comforting the broken faggot. The storm winds will not toss him anymore, and the rains will never wet him. Master Nick will be his shield and his sword. Where Master Matt and Master Nikola were Destroyer Alphas, Master Nick showed he was the truest Protector Alpha of them all.

Master Nick is what an Alpha should be to the faggot he owns. And it is righteous, just, and good.