In my last podcast I discussed the startling true story of Master Andrés, a completely straight Alpha who has taken on a live-in faggot for sexual and domestic service much like Masters Matt, Jin, and Kyler and others have done. During the podcast, I used that story as a jumping-off point to discuss how important it is for faggots to take the initiative and risk to offer themselves to straight Alphas.

I received some interesting feedback from that story and podcast, but I received one comment in particular that didn’t necessarily have a great ending, but contained a valuable life lesson. Here’s what a faggot named Sergio said:

I really resonated with the end of this episode. I was a beta bitch to my Straight Alpha friend for many years, driving him around, buying his drinks at the bar, putting his needs first. I’ll never forget the day I got down on my knees and really offered him service. I came out of the fag closet and let him know I was his to use and abuse. He laughed. He told me to stop playing. I told him I was serious. He told me he wasn’t interested, he wasn’t gay, and he just wanted to be friends. I told him I knew he wasn’t gay. He declined my worship nonetheless. 

We went back to the way things had been, him taking the lead and me following his subtle orders, but things quickly changed. I was serving as his foot stool, kissing his feet and drinking his piss straight from the tap within a few months of the first time I got down on my knees and let him know I was a faggot who lived to serve him and men like him. He wasn’t a violent Alpha, but from time to time he kicked me in my balls and laughed while I was on the floor screaming in pain. Whether it was worshipping his feet, drinking his piss, smelling his farts, serving as his footstool or ball torture, I always thanked him profusely for allowing me to serve. He’d just laugh and call me a fag. 

It never became full sexual service, although I was almost always rock hard when serving him, but I was a happy fag driving my Alpha friend around, buying his drinks and serving as his comfort and his entertainment, and it all happened because I had the courage to offer him the service he deserved.

Bravo to Sergio for showing the courage to offer service to this Alpha, but even more props to him for continuing to service selflessly even after the Alpha rejected his greater, more intimate offer of service. The Alpha knocked him down, but Sergio recognized that the Alpha still deserved loyal service and worship! That’s the correct viewpoint!

This is what it takes: courage, humility, and resilience!

This post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of Master Andrés, a straight Alpha from Argentina who discovered faggot worship and ownership through the encouragement of his girlfriend. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When a straight Alpha takes ownership of a faggot, there are certain stages involved in his acceptance of this new possession and what it can do. At first, the Alpha is thrilled that he can even own a faggot and that the faggot itself is so obedient and comfortable in its role as servant.

But after the initial excitement wears off, the really long-term aspects of faggot ownership sink in. The straight Alpha begins to appreciate that his faggot will simply serve and obey him at a high level every day, and that there is almost no limit on what a faggot will do for its owner.

It’s this level of appreciation for the ownership of faggots that lifts an Alpha to new heights. The Alpha discovers true power, the likes of which he never could’ve imagined.

Master Andrés is at that stage of ownership development with his live-in faggot. And, curiously enough, that deeper appreciation for his faggot comes from how his faggot serves his wife.

Hello faggot Sam and readers, this is Master Andrés again. I know you’re used to stories of faggots serving God Alpha Kings like me but in my household things are getting quite peculiar. I’m the owner of the house and my word is the law here. However, the woman who sleeps by my side is not my property like the faggot in the other room. She’s my beloved wife and if I’m the King she’s the queen of this house. That’s why she doesn’t serve me neither domestically nor sexually (and I think she would never be able to). Our sex is always respectful and full of love. But the boy is totally different. It is impressive how he lives to serve me.

My wife is in her period. So she’s in a very bad mood and having terrible colic. When it happens, she tells me to unload in the fagpussy and let her rest. That time her period is way worse and she is real pain. I agree with my brothers protector alphas I read on this website, a true God Alpha must take care of others. So I wouldn’t let my queen in pain. While she was in our bedroom resting, I told the faggot that I would get some chocolates and medicine for her. And guess what: the fag said that a Master like shouldn’t bother with this. He went out and bought medicine, chocolate and her favorite flowers, he gave them to me for me to pretend I had bought them. The fag also bought me some beers and great food for my lunch while I waited at home watching tv.

Since he moved in, the faggot has already served me thousands of times but that was the first time that he served my wife too. I kissed my wife forehead, let her sleep and close our bedroom’s door. When I went back to the living room, the faggot had served my lunch with great wine and was waiting for me to eat. I asked him if he wanted to have lunch too and my loyal faggot said that he would only eat a salad and some fruits because he wanted to be ready for me (we all know what he meant lol)

I admit that I wasn’t in a sexual mood because the only thing I could think about was my wife’s health and wellness. Thankfully, the faggot is a professional nurse so he’s the best person to take care of my wife’s health and mine. He told me not to worry because that was normal and she would feel better soon, she just needed to sleep. I just said “thank you” and he answered that I didn’t need to thank, his duty was to “serve the couple”. For the very first time he referred to both of us in his service. Then he said that “a queen is below the power of the king but the faggot is always below the queen”. 

I think he noticed that I was more relaxed after we talked, so he took my plate and the empty glass of wine to do the dishes. After everything was clean, he came back to the living room, where I was watching tv and fetched me a beer. My fag loves all the stories on FWA, his favorite Alpha is definitely Master Matt but he read all the others too. (He loves to follow Bruno and his faggot Giovanni and he showed me some days ago the story where Bruno refers to Gio as a cherry and a strawberry). So he told me that a big Man like me should have some dessert and that he would prepare some strawberries with cream for me. I didn’t understand what he meant at first because there were no strawberries in the fridge. But when he went to the bedroom instead of the kitchen I realized which strawberry I was going to eat.

Brian (the faggot) came back five minutes later wearing lingerie and holding in his hands the little bottle of lube. He approached me, showed his sexy ass in the lingerie and asked me if I wanted to have some. “It’s all yours, Sir”. No need to say that I got rock hard. I put the fag on his knees and pull my dick out. He gave me great head (with all due respect to my wife, it’s impossible to compare, the fag is a pro). I didn’t even need to move, I was a King in my throne. Brian lubed my cock and his pussy and asked permission to ride me. 

I pounded his tight pussy while he rode my hard cock. My hand was on his mouth because I didn’t want my fag to wake up my wife. After 30 minutes alternating between soft and hard fuck I said that I wanted to feed him. I put the fag on his knees again and shot a thick load in his mouth, he swallowed every drop. The fag kissed my balls after I came and said “thank you so much, Master”

Hierarchy is still a mystery for me, Sam. It is as if the fag wants to serve both of us. He will probably read this letter on FWA so I want him to know I’m very proud of him. He not only took care of my wife but also made me shoot a huge load and relax. That was all I needed. His blowjob is much better than my wife’s and his pussy is much tighter. He swallows my cum, which my wife never does, and obeys everything I tell him to do. In other words, I have the perfect life of a straight man with my beautiful wife but all the things she cannot offer me I find in my faggot.

Brian, the faggot of Master Andrés, is exceptional and performing beautifully. This is exactly the way a faggot should serve and worship an Alpha, but in particular as a line-in faggot to a straight, married Alpha. We see multiple ways Brian solved crucial problems Master Andrés had, going above and beyond in a few instances (like the flowers) in order to make his Master look better.

And Brian seductively offering his throat and pussy to his Master for sexual relief was sexy and unobtrusive, truly a wonderful approach. As Master Andrés said, he felt like a fucking King because of the service of his faggot. That’s literally all any faggot wants for its owner.

That final paragraph really summed up nicely why straight Alphas not only SHOULD own faggots, but probably NEED to own them. Faggots give straight Alphas the things they want that their wives can’t or won’t give them. At the top of that list is WORSHIP. Straight Alphas want to be worshiped, and they can have that through the ownership of faggots.

As Master Andrés has noted, he can fuck his faggot and still be straight. It hasn’t changed anything about his Manhood or concept of his Alphahood, only enhanced it. That’s a huge realization for a straight Alpha, and it’s one reserved only for the truly dominant, courageous leaders who bow to no pressure and live lives on their own terms.

Hierarchy really isn’t difficult to understand. It is the elevation and worship of our greatest Men. Hierarchy is the most natural concept in our world, and the Alpha/faggot dynamic at its heart is fundamental to Manhood. Straight Alphas like Master Andrés deserve to own faggots as part of their everyday life. A King like him can have his Queen beside him and his faggot at his feet. It is the Royal Court of an Alpha’s perfect life!

It’s just the way Nature intended!

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

I have to get something down in writing on the growing legacy of Master Chad, the first-born son and primary protégé of Master Dino. You might remember that it was only just this year that Master Dino sat Master Chad down and explained to him that Jamie was, in fact, his faggot wife and that Alphas are meant to own and use faggots as part of their Kingdom over this Earth.

It was a lot to take in, but Master Chad needed only a few seconds before his overwhelming sex drive and deep love and respect for his Apex Alpha father caused him to immediately start using Jamie and then finding other faggots to use in-between breeding females. Compared to most Alphas, it was really just that fast.

Master Chad writes to me in the same rat-a-tat-tat style that his father does. To my ears, the words feel like little bullets shot at me by an automatic rifle. They’re BREATHLESS letters.

I have received SO MUCH EMAIL from that household (four Alphas, two faggots) that it’s literally a tsunami flooding my inbox every single day. I usually do a decent job keeping things straight (so to speak), but this is an impossible task. The job is made EXPONENTIALLY more difficult because Master Chad was using his father’s email address for the longest time (and little Jimmy the faggot was using Jamie’s), thereby rendering the process of unwinding emails almost impossible.

But I wanted to give you a taste of Master Chad (I would kill for a taste!). It’s already arranged that, if anything happens to Master Dino, Master Chad would take over possession of Jamie as his own faggot (thereby making sure Jamie is well taken care of for the rest of its life). The fact that Master Dino arranged that and Master Chad agreed to it gives me a WIDE-ON.

But here is the first email from Master Chad:

faggot 

First no faggot calls me Master unless I own it. you WILL call me SIR!

MY brothers and ME know that you and a lot of fags have been wishin’ you could ride OUR cocks. And yes WE all know OUR Dad is a God to faggots and whores all over. I believe MY Pop should be every Alpha Males ideal, kinda like THE prime example of all a MAN could and should be. I LOVE MY Pop. He’s one HELL of a Alpha Male. MY brothers all feel the same. Best fucking Dad in the world. When Pop told, well HE SHOWED ME by pumping a load down jamies throat, who HE was. Hahaha yeah faggot I’d had a couple of rough fantasies about fuckin’ a dude  like fuckin’ a cunt then fuckin’ her boyfriend while he was fuckin’ her. Just a note faggot. Pop has always been honest here and so will I. If I leave out anything its cause Pop said “No”. 

So when Pop started copping to the REAL shit in HIS life I knew as crazy as it sounded it sounded like what I imagine these goddamned religious zealots always preach about their religion. It felt like a revelation, it felt true and opened a door in MY head that a lot of people are gonna wish had stayed fuckin’ shut. So that’s how it was faggot.

How’d you think it felt fuckin’ faggot pussy, faggot.  It felt GREAT! And plowing any pussy feels fantastic. Busting MY nut in a pussy while it squirms and yells, it’s an experience every REAL Man fuckin prowls the streets for, ain’t it ? I found a couple of pussies that I was determined to own and one of them is now the most important hole in MY life. Yeah I’m young and there’s hundreds of fuckable cunts in MY future but I understand the importance of love as well as service in the cumhole I want to be MY faggot wife. I see shit Dad’s way, Joe is different. HES not concerned with love and shit. HE just wants a couple of fags or cunts to fuck every day, no strings, no love just open holes to fuck and cum in. And MY twin brothers definitely got their own thing, maybe too much love goin’ on there but whatever gets an Alpha off, right faggot?

Well I was beginning to think something was wrong with ME cause MY fuckin dick stayed HARD from the time I sprouted MY first pube til this second. And it’s hard right now because a faggot that shall remain nameless is busy sucking out a load. Hahaha But,male, female  faggot, their all kinds of sweet holes to fuck and fill. You want this dick and you ain’t some fuckin’ skank? Swallow it bitch! 
Why should MY feelings about female pussy change? It’s good and it serves a purpose. Its THE place that grows OUR offspring and its OUR duty to knock up any bitch we see fit to be an oven for our sperm. 
Yeah, the jamie thing is something special between ME and Pop. I’m seeing true devotion and love because of it. Pop knows I’ve got some strong protective feelings for it. I’ve cunted it twice now and no matter who I fuck it how many that sweet cumhole is a permanent part of MY life and heart. My Pop is so smart. He knew I loved it before I did. 

I don’t know if I wanna own any fag except jamie. Pop says theres no better faggot and so far I believe it. I’ve had plenty of cunts and about 12 or 13 faggots and nobody compares with it yet.

Damn Pop’s trying to teach ME control having this faggot eat ME while I write. Fuck . How Pop had jamie under the desk and worked, talking to people on the phone and in right fuckin’ there is a shining example for US guys. If I can achieve THAT level of concentration and control I MIGHT feel like Pop’s equal instead of HIM being MY hero. My FATHER is a MAN and deserves OUR respect AND everyone else’s. 

I’m done faggot. It was kinda interesting. I might talk again. Oh, and faggot if you were in as you said, in front if ME on your knees, face to the ground you’d have MY cock in your ass. Haha See you in your dreams cumhole. And I know you know what I look like so I know that pussy is clenched tight right now. Hahaha 

I’d be interested to hear your thoughts on this first email from this young god. He’s overwhelming in the same way his father Master Dino is. But whereas Master Dino has grown somewhat affectionate and sympathetic with me over the last few months (especially because I’ve shown little Jimmy the faggot son some love and attention), I don’t think I will ever get that from Master Chad. He’s young, horny, and more interested in sowing his oats than building a relationship with an online faggot like me.

But it is quite an experience to know him.

I will add this: I have seen pics of Master Dino’s sexy face (both current and when he was a teenager) and also Master Chad, and they are virtually identical. Master Chad inherited all of his father’s perfect genetics. The only appreciable differences between them is Master Chad’s dick is slightly bigger and Master Dino shoots more cum per load (but I think he might shoot more cum than a rhinoceros).

Anyway, I had to start this thread somewhere. There’s so much more material coming from this family that you simply wouldn’t believe it if I let you glimpse my inbox. I’m not even exaggerating.

I thank Master Chad not only for sharing his thoughts with me, but also for taking up the mantle of his Apex Alpha father. Alphahood is noble, a calling by Nature, and the great Men like Master Chad accept that glory and responsibility with wisdom!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been another long time since my last update about God Dino, Master Chad, Master Dean, and all of the other Alphas and faggots living in the compound God Dino built into some nameless mountain. With this crew, it’s better to not ask certain questions.

So much has happened to each member of The Clan over the last few months that I thought it might be good to update them all at once. Well, at least update the stuff I’m allowed to discuss! Covering this rough Hierarchical assembly of Kings and slaves is like trying to describe a season of Real Housewives in which everybody gets raped in every episode.

Anyway, let’s start at the top:

I’m glad to say that Jamie, God Dino’s loyal fagwife of 18 years, made a full recovery from cancer. After an all-clear from the doctor, God Dino took Jamie on a months-long vacation to several beachfront resorts for total relaxation. God Dino left the family empire in the very capable hands of Master Chad (assisted by Master Dean) while they were away.

The long rest for Jamie proved prescient. Once they returned, Master Chad determined to add significantly to the workload…

Master Chad might be the most prolific Alpha breeder I’ve ever covered here, maybe only rivaled by California Alpha. He’s fathered more than 40 children already! Of course, since his introduction to faggot pussy (covered here), he’s basically been breeding everything with a hole and filling it with his prodigious cumshots.

Out of the children he’s created so far, he fathered 13 sons by a couple of awful females who have been nothing but problems for him. So he teamed up with God Dino to take full custody of these 13 sons!

Now the 13 infants are living in The Compound and tended to by the faggots caring for everything there: Jamie, Jimmy, and the rainbow faggots greenfaggot, bluefaggot, orangefaggot, white faggot, and pinkfaggot. The faggots take turns with the babies as they each have other duties in service of the multiple Alphas living there. Needless to say, these faggots live harried but fulfilled lives!

Master Chad wanted a fagwife much like his Father, so he chose to marry his primary faggot C.C. in a sweet private ceremony.

But that’s not all! Recently C.C. said that she wanted to have a vagina fashioned out of her useless skin flap (not a full transition, just an extra hole for her Master), so God Dino called in a few favors and arranged for surgery. C.C.’s surgery went very well and should be returning home soon!

Master Dean and his faggot twin brother Jimmy are just 16 years old, but they’ve already experienced more of life’s wonder and fulfillment than most people four times their age. If you recall, they were already having sex with each other since the age of 10 without the oversight of God Dino, their Hierarchical roles clearly defined from birth. Once God Dino took them in, they more fully accepted the truth of their situation. This allowed Master Dean to grow deeper into his very clear role as a burgeoning God Alpha, and it also allowed little Jimmy to truly blossom and thrive as his adorably insatiable faggot.

Master Dean wanted to make his ownership of Jimmy official by marrying his precious fag brother. Of course, this is difficult to do in most parts of the world. However, God Dino found out it could be accomplished in Argentina, so he flew with them out to that foreign land for the ceremony!

After the nuptials, the group then flew to Belgium for some authentic Belgium chocolate! How’s THAT for romance?!?

Many readers were inspired by the story of greenfaggot, and expressed hope that it was finding peace and success under God Dino’s care.

Indeed, greenfaggot has been doing well! In fact, greenfaggot has had a crucial role to play in the development of a powerful new straight Alpha who will soon debut here!

Schooling is progressing for bluefaggot with fine results, no easy feat considering the massive workload all of the faggots share! Recently Jamie remarked about how quickly bluefaggot is learning, which is encouraging!

This is most of what I’ve been allowed to update about The Clan. They’re very private but well-connected people, so I’m privileged to even be able to share this much.

I just don’t know if there has ever been a more intense, focused Hierarchical environment than the one cultivated by God Dino and his extended family. It’s been a wild ride, but I’ve cherished every crazy moment of it!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The story of Master Matt admitting his love for his beloved faggot Yul is very close to my heart. I had an incredibly difficult time writing the story and then recording the accompanying podcast because it was so emotional and raw. I dearly love both Master Matt and Yul, and to see them in such turmoil broke my heart as much as it re-energized it.

In the podcast I mentioned Master Dino marrying his faggot Jamie and his son Master Chad proposing to his faggot Zak. Masters Dino and Chad are straight Alphas, but they have both fallen in love with their faggots because of the unbridled devotion of the faggots. They are just two of many examples of straight Alphas falling in love with faggots that I have painstakingly chronicled here over the years. IT HAPPENS, regardless of what anybody’s preconceived notions tell them.

I didn’t record the podcast to send any kind of message to Master Dino and his clan sequestered somewhere in the mountains of the American southeast, but they apparently gathered together to listen to that particular podcast as a family on Sunday morning.

And then Master Dino wrote this beautiful letter of support for Master Matt as he wrestles with the same issues Master Dino once did.

faggot,   This morning as jamie was coaxing its protein shake out of my nuts Zak came Into My sanctuary, knelt beside jamie and humbly expressed its desire for the family to listen to your podcast at breakfast. I knew something of importance was said because Zak is no drama queen so I patted its head as I pumped My faggot wife its 1st load of the day. Being the excellent faggot it is jamie motioned for Zak and let the faggot-in-law-to-be have My last 2 ropes of cum. Then both shared the ‘chore’ of cleaning the cock of the God both love and worship. 

As I watched their movements I was filled with several emotions but mostly amazement.  I wondered how My jamie could LOVE and worship so thoroughly, so completely after almost 18 years of being My cumhole. Then I remembered some times I had given it nothing but emotional pain and many tear filled nights-nights empty of anything except My prodigious load and My young Macho posturings. Before I knew it the 2 little dick lickers had Me ready to blast. And jamie being the sweet mommy figure of all My children here let the faggot daughter it loves have the first 6 ropes of the stuff jamie lives for as My wife smiled up at me beaming with pride. But I digress.

After listening, the faggots cleared the table while We Men discussed what we’d heard. All house faggots know if they have an opinion or a desire its fine to voice it when it doesn’t interfere with the Men’s discussion. jamie’s position as My wife and faggot mommy gives it the right to interrupt anyone but Me but it seldom to never takes that advantage. We spent over 2 hours on both sides of the topic of Alpha/faggot love. My Boys and their friend and Alpha Brother Shane heatedly defended their right to fall in love with ANYTHING they chose while still impregnating and/or eating out all the pussy available.

I could hear the faggots giggling and whispering as they cleaned the kitchen behind us. I thought back to those 1st months of jamie’s long and faithful devotion, equating what I’d just heard with Our situation and surprise, surprise! Hot stinging tears jumped to My eyes as I remembered 1 incident of jamie’s TOTAL humiliation because of its love and devotion to Me. (Save that for another time faggot)  It took 10 YEARS for My beloved cum dump to hear all it ever wanted – that I LOVED it. My take on such things had been what I assumed were most Alpha feelings on the subject, that I couldn’t love or kiss or ‘make love’ to a man, faggot or not. When I met My cumslut the ONLY use I had for faggots was as funny punching bags whose attempts to worship Me resulted in their pain and suffering, if not hospitalization.  (You know the story faggot)

But I saw and FELT something in its eyes when I met it that made Me listen to its sad story of an impoverished childhood, its success in its chosen field, and its instant knowledge that it was created to love only me from the 1st second of seeing Me. It took time for My young mind to realize several things. My jamie is, was, and forever will be a faggot NOT a man. It gave up a half a million dollar per year career it LOVED after Our discussion of My CONSIDERATION of allowing it to be My DL cocksucker. I’d never encountered such devotion from any breeder cunt. This faggot was giving Me its LIFE because I was thinking about keeping it on standby as a hole to cum in when I couldn’t find any other available hole. My babywhore taught Me the true meaning of ‘love’ and helped Me grow as a Man, a person, and stood proudly 2 steps behind on My path to becoming the Alpha Male/Father/and Husband I eventually became. My sweet cunt endured many terrible things and tolerated much so it could be a part of My world.

You see, My young mind was torn for over a year. The little hole would often make something that felt like love swell inside Me and would erupt into 1 of Our marathons of sex, bodily fluids, and total devotion to My desires. After the last pump of cum entered jamie My societal brainwashing would surface and I had to create a situation where I was forced to ‘behave as a MAN’ and I would punch My boy and occasionally beat it to the ground to save face. My foolish immaturity brought much needless pain to the sweet faggot I now PROUDLY love and cherish.

Think about that faggots – jamie so loved Me, so completely believed I could and would become a REAL Man one day that it endured not only physical beatings but also My own special brand of mental torture AND the fact that it’s only respite from abuse was attained through its service to Me which only led to more anger, recriminations, and yet more violence. All through that My wife cared for our home, My needs, My taunts, My desertion of months, and MY total control of its money, its very life AND IT NEVER WAIVERED. Not once did it ever raise its voice or disrespect Me in any way. It waited patiently for My return and treated Me with the same calm, loving devotion it always had. It BELIEVED in Me, something no one had EVER done. It was a long, hard road to get where we are now. Recounting all this I unashamedly admit My tears are flowing as My jamie sits between My legs, smiling and simply loving its Husband.

I believe I’ve taught My Sons one of the true lessons of life which is love whatever makes you happy. The love between 2 beings is THE foundation of a harmonious, fulfilling life. If one is blessed enough to find it in ANY package it arrives, unwrap that sucker and fill it with your seed and take it as yours and DAMN THE WORLD because We Men are Gods! No matter your previous actions and attitudes now adult responsibility must take over. Your future happiness is entirely on Your shoulders. You do as Your soul commands You and if You’ve listened closely You too will achieve the level of love, adoration, and fulfillment I and My faggot wife have finally reached. We are NOT equals but we are a married couple who love and understand who we are and what we need and know together we can achieve any goal and every pleasure a love/sex union could ever produce. 

Well faggot, you know I never admit My failings easily but to reveal one’s experiences for the benefit of knowledge for others is a true sign of manhood. I can never really make My shabby, immaturity towards My cunt justified so I now make sure every single day jamie knows it is MY hole, possession, heart, love and, of course, My beloved receptacle of My bodily fluids. No one can ever know all that passes between 2 beings that love each other and therefore cannot judge ANY relationship but their own.

You and your readers now know more about what makes Me, Me than My own family knows. I hope this helps any Alpha out there struggling with emotions they fear the ‘world’ won’t understand. My advice to the Master of Yul–stand firmly on Your truth, raise your fist with Your hole swallowing Your cock and yell a mighty “FUCK YOU!” to a world of fools and lemmings and blast Your load into WHOMEVER pleases You, Brother. And if You are true to yourself I will proudly call You My Brother.

FUCK YES!

This is a defiant middle finger to not only those who would judge God Alphas like him or Master Matt, but also to the societal expectations that attempt to shackle great Men and hinder their development into truly all-powerful beings. Master Dino chose to follow the truth he discovered in his heart, and he achieved it through rage and gritted teeth and years of fierce battles. He fought it and fought it until he realized he was fighting for no reason at all.

Gods do not make apologies or excuses to ants. Similarly, God Alphas owe nothing to the world except declarations of their own will.

Master Dino forged his own path, one of honesty, bravery, and truth. And here he pledges to fight alongside his God Alpha brother Master Matt as he begins this same journey.

I’m just a faggot, so my support for Master Matt is limited. But I hope Master Matt is strengthened by Alpha brothers like Master Dino rising up to unite with him and offering their support for him. The fraternity of Alphas is infinitely powerful and indestructible. It surrounds and protects Master Matt right now in this critical time of his life.

It leaves me kneeling, head bowed, with tears of gratitude and awe dropping to the earth. Thank you, Master Dino!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I knew when I published that post from Jamie about the damage Master Dino inflicted on it that I would soon hear from the Man Himself.

And, like clockwork, Master Dino appeared in my inbox!

I love being a weird little part of Master Dino’s Kingdom. I’ve come to love and respect all of them. So when I hear how my posts about them excite them so much, it gives me a warm feeling in my shriveled faggot heart.

Good evening faggot, Your post of Mine and My little dicklicker’s (he’s talking about his fag wife Jamie here) most recent trip to the Alpha Playground had the faggots all atwitter and the Men in a bit of awe of Their Alpha Father’s testosterone-fueled imagination and impishly wicked sense of fun.

If I leave ANY wisdom to My Sons it is if it isn’t any fun for you to do then it is the wrong thing for you to do. If one doesn’t get SOME enjoyment from life why the fuck be here?

Halloween is always meaningful to My faggot and I. No creature on earth will ever know why except My precious cumhole and I. I try to do something every year on Halloween, the anniversary of My making it My legal faggot wife, and the anniversary of the day it met Me and its life’s purpose was fulfilled. Three days that I make special for My faggot for which it spends the other 362 worshiping Me. Test Your power and put Your faggot through its paces and just use a little imagination and it adds an element of fun and a little extra grunt in Your rut. Like I always say about the Alpha Playground, ” Its the place faggots beg to enter and scream to leave.” Hahaha!

Anyway those 2 videos we emulated were some of jamie’s favorites. it knew what it was asking of Daddy. it knows Daddy has a dark side, which thrills the faggot. I suppose faggots are attracted to bad boys just like breeder cunts. jamie is the only living thing to have seen and been completely used by the unbridled dark half of Me so when it goes down certain paths with Daddy it may not know the journey but it has a goddamned good idea as to the condition in which it will arrive. As I’ve said before the hole I cum in isn’t as innocent as it appears. It’s a fucking cumguzzling slut! And I wouldn’t own it if it was any other way. Hahahahahaha

So faggot, the family was together discussing life, sex, and faggots all because of your post. I suppose Chad will share Zak since the pussy I own is out of commission for a minute. Zak’s a sweet hole. And don’t worry about your brother between what I feed it and the loads the Boys give AND the loads it “faggot charms” from them because it’s a dirty faggot whore, jamie will be just fine. Ha! All this wholesome family stuff is great but Goddamn, let’s get to fucking bed or get to bed and fuck or whatever. Fuck you faggot! Hahaha GOD

I don’t know if there is an Alpha on the planet who enjoys using faggots more than Master Dino. He and his Alpha sons are primal animals of pure lust, and their faggots are just as greedy to be used in any way possible.

From the first time I heard their story until now, I don’t know if I’ve heard of an Alpha/faggot relationship so violently perfect. It’s a Union bathed in blood and cum and wrapped in the unholy powers of darkness … and it’s beautiful. It’s beautiful like a dead, twisted old tree standing defiantly on a plain. Never ignored, never forgotten, and neverending.

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It would be an understatement to say that my post and podcast covering the latest news from Master Dino’s household excited Master Dino just a tad. More accurately, Master Dino loved my devoted, highly complimentary posts about his virile Alpha sons.

What followed was more than a day of non-stop fucking by Master Dino and his three Alpha sons. After Master Dino finally stopped assaulting him and fell asleep Jamie wrote a long, breathless letter than I feel compelled to share. It’s a monster!

Hey brother, I know I said we’d stop for a while but I had to share my nirvana with someone besides these heavenly brutes. They are all lying about our den in various states of undress, joking, smoking, and laughing in between commands to me to make this, fix that, I need a mouth to spit this in, rub my back, etc… jimmy lies in the corner on all the men’s clothes, happily sleeping with Dean’s tighty whities still stuffed in His mouth. it’s TOTALLY devoted to and thoroughly in love with Dean. The boys hit puberty at the same time and Dean, well, He’s a hellion. As soon as He discovered He had a hard, and almost overnight, huge meat pole between His newly hairy legs that morning years ago He remembered the porn He and His buddy saw His friends dad watching. The dad had been drunk and jacking and passed out with porn on a loop. Anyway He looked over and jimmy was looking at Dean’s cock standing proudly, straining so hard just aching to flood any available hole. He asked with a whisper if jimmy wanted to get fucked. He said its eyes sparkled with fear and jimmy shook its head no. Dean asked if it wanted to lick it and it lurched forward but caught itself, too late to hide its hunger. Dean said He laughed and with His crooked finger told His faggot brother to come over. Dean unashamedly says just before jimmys mouth covered the head Dean was squirting one of those huge Alpha loads the boys inherited from their Father. The first rope hit jimmys face and it ate its first load of cum, temporarily branded with a cum rope across its faggot face. Dean says that it sucked Him dry that day, load after load until he literally had to throw jimmy to the floor. jimmy fondly remembers Him looking at him lying on the floor, grinning with a look of love, lust, and a tiny bit of sexy disgust, saying ” I got a queer. You’re a faggot.”  It told me Dean flew off the bed, slammed it facedown and fucked His new faggot. Since it was His first pussy He came almost as soon as He hit bottom, something the guys tease Him about now, and to prove His prowess Dean has fucked jimmy on display in the den, purposely holding off cumming for hours-much to jimmys delight and the hoots and curses of the others.

Then jimmy confided in me Hes been in love since that first day of discovery for them and jimmy has belonged to Him since. Even though they’re brothers I think it’s a lifelong love such as between Daddy and i. Dean will test other faggots thru time I’m positive but I think jimmy is and always will be His favorite property. See while daddy was molesting me in His sanctuary the boys, all here to watch ballgames today, I guess decided to forgo athletics for some wicked Alpha boy fun. Chad says they all whispered and plotted, staring and pointing at Jimmy trying to tease and make it wonder what they were plotting. In true mischievous boy fashion they quickly made up a game called frosty faggot. Well, that simply means they stand in a circle around a kneeling jimmy and Jack off as many times as they can trying to cover its head with their loads. They don’t cum as much as Daddy but Chad is close to being as potent as His Father. (Chad is the only one whose cock is slightly longer than Daddy’s but not as ass-achingly thick) jimmy has a look of peace, a slight smile on its cum drenched face. Chad told me Dean made sure He pumped the last load and He did so on His underwear, shoved it cum first in the faggots mouth and told it to sleep.(He’d PROBABLY rode jimmy hard last night, i don’t know) That tells me Dean has a special love for His hole. I can relate to that contented smile.

If there’s a faggot on earth happier than jimmy its me. It started this morning when Daddy got your mail and assumed you’d printed something so he went to the site and read it.  brother, the look of pride on His Handsome badboy face when He saw you’d printed His cumshot for the world to see,  oh it was something special but He was NOT pleased you called us a crazy family. Daddy has a strong aversion to that word and you didn’t know so don’t worry about it. your brother calmed the demon. All is well now. Daddys sense of humor and indulgence of us silly faggots have returned. you see my Holy Warrior took all that aggression out on me and has spent hours raping, and filling His little cumslut. i cant really move very quickly and my entire being aches. Interestingly my bloody pussy is numb, tingly, so WARM. i love this feeling, my Husband’s cum spreading inside my cunt. Its SO warm and I feel it overtaking my being, Alpha cum punching out my own DNA and replacing it with Gods thick tasty semen. Daddy got a small butt plug for me to use to hold in all His cum after breeding me. It’s one of the best presents I ever received but I couldn’t use it today because I’m a bit injured-but a VERY good injured. i was allowed after Daddys loving assault to lie among Daddys gym clothes, and take in all that has just been done to me. BUT I’m getting ahead if myself, please allow me to go back to my amazing day. So daddy was angry but holding it in as He does. His self control is awesome but I admit I LOVE it when He decides to let go and allows the Prince of Darkness to come out and show His faggot He is the Master of all. He went to run as He does everyday.( i love it when He comes home all sweaty and breathing hard. One of my greatest pleasures in life is licking the sweat off His body afterwards) When He returned He looked at me and barked, “Get in the fucking bedroom cunt!: I had wings getting there, let me tell you. I could hear Him telling the boys to amuse themselves or some such thing and then His footsteps coming down the hall. Suddenly He was in the doorway with that look on His face that made me jam my fingers in a handily placed jar of lube and quickly threw some on and in the cunt that i KNEW was about to be destroyed. He slammed the door, literally ripped His t shirt off and shucked the bottoms, knocked me down on the bed, (His side, thank you creator god) and literally jumped on me, slamming that baseball bat cock to the hilt in me. I screamed He said “Shut the fuck up! He grabbed what’s left of my hair (lol) and jerked my head back and started RAVING, ” Goddamn piece of shit faggots! This and stupid is all you cunts know.” Pounding me fast as a jackhammer (no exaggeration) his arm locked around my neck and His other meaty hand covering my mouth.

After 47 minutes-i looked at the clock-of raping His lucky boy and cursing all faggotry He emptied Himself but instead of the usual masculine, loving aftercare i generally receive He quickly pulled out, laid back, grabbed my head forcing me down on the dick I’d kill for. He proceeded to fuck my mouth and throat with a vengeance I seldom see. I’d guess that lasted about 15 minutes before He stopped me so that just the head of his mighty cock was all that was in my mouth and fed me maybe the biggest load He ever shot, all the while cursing and saying things like” you want to die choking on my cum faggot? That’s what you told Me the night I took your soul.” (The night we were married) He began flooding my mouth and on every word shoved my head up and down on his spurting dick, “So (down) choke (up) on (down) this! (up, and looking into my eyes with that sarcastic leer, that sweet/evil smile) then forcing me to the root and pressing HARD, holding me there until He was empty. Of course my poor nose was bleeding, happy tears streaming down my cheeks. He looked at me with such love and said, “sorry babywhore, you ok?” i gave Him my brightest smile and said “i love my Daddy”. A look of animal lust crossed His face and He pushed me backward, picked up my legs and fucking JAMMED that big pole right back in His boy and TOOK what belongs to Him like so many other special nights.

Four hours and 3 loads later He was done. He stood up, smiled, brushed a tear away from my cheek, and said chuckling, “clean me up whore”  i spent the next 10 minutes searching for the last drop of cum in pubes, on and under His big nuts, i even licked the sweat from under His arms and hairy ass crack. He told me to lie on His sweaty running clothes and take a few to rest and think about what my battered senses and body enjoyed so much. Then he he came over, picked up his sweat soaked sock, turned it inside out, shoved it in my mouth and said, “Good faggot. Your reward for being such a good cumhole. Lie here and rub your little clit a while. Daddy will come for you when faggot playtime is over.” And He joined the boys after finding clean boxers to wear. In a second He was back, He grinned that superior, cocky, sexy way He does, grabbed his wife beater, threw it on and exited laughing. He put on the shirt just because He knows I find Him incredibly sexy in a wife beater. So there I sat, alone with my thoughts. To honor my Master’s wishes I kept the tasty gym sock in my mouth,  found the most odiferous spot of his jockstrap to breathe thru, snuggled into His pile of dirty clothes and rubbed my clit as I was told. All these sensations, smells aches and pains, the warmth of His gallons of semen inside me, trickling out of my hole (yes some blood too) the bruises already appearing on my arms and god knows where else. HIS scent, the smell of His cum, feet, even the smell of His junk mingled and hung in the air of His place of rest. Even though He says its ‘our’ bedroom to me its HIS sanctuary. ive just been lucky enough to be owned by this Alpha God and the thoughts of His violent love and aggressive sexiness makes my cunt start to pour. my God is sweet, evil, rough, gentle, just all-encompassing.

Now this happy faggot is making dinner, running beers to the guys, and stopping only to rest my fevered head on Daddy’s hairy leg so He can pat my head and tell me He loves His cuntboy. I hear the frosty faggot story (the kitchen is beside the den) as I chop onions and as a pinkish/white trail of cum runs down my leg I once again smile and find myself humming happily. Daddy yells that He’s REALLY horny today and to be ready for bed after dinner which causes laughter and Men noises to erupt. Daddy yells, “Did you hear me faggot?” I fly to to den kneel between His legs and say, “oh yes Daddy, I’m ready, waiting for your command” He smiles, jams His finger on my mouth and says, “Just wait and see what Daddy has for his good boy tonight”. Oh sam, I cant wait!

When I discovered that I had angered Master Dino with my off-the-cuff remark (meant as an innocent joke, not as a judgment), I immediately ripped off an email vigorously apologizing for that mistake and also congratulating him on what Jamie described as a legendary rape session. Master Dino eventually wrote me back:

I had something to attend to. you had no way of knowing. But you are correct,  because of my temper and My unabashed pride so many faggots will be dreaming they could have one meal of the feast jamie has daily-my thick load-well, it definitely brought the Prince of Darkness to the party. You know my middle name is Lucifer, don’t you? Fitting aye? And damn it, I missed the game. Ha! Im just joking. My cunt’s cunt is outta the ball game for a few days. It tore a little when I was rearranging its fucking womb and ovaries! Ha! Maybe it’s odd to the world but I’m massively proud of My semen. When I hit puberty at 9-yeah I was always ahead of the pack-and I told My Old Man and he thought I was just freaked out from nutting my 1st time. Fucker laughed. I went to my room and jacked to the point of no return, ran to my Dad’s study with My dick out pumped my load on his desk. His eyes widened and he said, “Goddamn boy, you are a fucking stallion.” Dad called the doc and told him My “problem”. I had xrays, tests, etc… turns out about 99 percent of males cum about 10 cc’s, some a bit more or less.1 percent of the male population cum at least ten cc’s or up to 10 ounces on 1 recorded case. Doc told Me ,” son, if you can find a rubber that’ll hold that load, wear it else every bitch you touch is gonna get pregnant.” Edging will add an extra rope or 2 to My load so after doing that about 30 hours-with a couple of breaks-the most I’ve ever shot was a cunthair over 5 ounces, a little over half a cup. If I just grab it and cum the average is about 3 ounces. I’d bet anything the majority of the 1 percenters are Alphan. When I was a kid I’d light fires just to extinguish them by blowing my load on them. Kids don’t realize the sacredness of their cum. I shouldn’t have wasted what is hungered for by so many. Anyway I was intrigued that that you posting My sperm made Me feel so FUCKING powerful. I may have to do a short video filling a measuring cup or even Jamie’s mouth if I can get close enough to hide its identity. Watch yourself faggot. I skimmed over what jamie sent you, did its hole destroying afternoon sound good to you. It has that innocent face and when, after over at least an hour of bone crunching fucking I noticed the pussy was bleeding. Faggot period. Hahahahahaha Anyway, after I came I asked it if it was ok and it looked at me with that babyface and simply said I love my Daddy and Fuck! I tore it up 3 more hours. Goddamn sheets look as if I slaughtered a pig. In a way I did. My dirty little pig boy’s soul was slaughtered but that’s ok. Like everything else its mine and I’ll fix it. I’m gonna have to settle in for a week of blowjobs since I cant have the pussy til it heals. Well I could take the pussy anytime,  its mine too of course but I wont hurt my baby like that. Hes actually MADE Me hurt it a couple of times when we were foolish kids and My ego was ASTOUNDINGLY huge but save that. Time to feed the babywhore. 

I cannot describe what it is like to discover some of these stories and the people behind them. Some of them have changed my life in profound ways.

Master Dino and his fag-wife Jamie have tremendously affected me and my outlook since they came into my life months ago. They’ve shown me new possibilities and perspectives within the Hierarchical framework. They come from backgrounds vastly different from mine, but we relate so well because we all acknowledge the same fundamental truth.

I thank both Master Dino and Jamie for sharing their experiences with me! They make me a better faggot!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s been a long time!

You would not believe the number of pleading emails I sent to both Master Dino and his fag-wife Jamie over the last couple of months. They all went (mostly) unanswered. I was in a mild panic because the last thing I heard from Jamie was that something dramatic had happened, but he didn’t have time to tell me.

Boy, something dramatic DID happen! Actually, a couple of dramatic things happened. Strap in (or strap on, whatever you prefer) for this one, because it’s going to get REALLY bumpy!

BACKGROUND

Before I begin to get into the update proper, I lead to lay out some of the landscape of Master Dino’s life. As you might imagine, the lives of Apex Alphas can get quite complicated. They often have multiple females and have fathered multiple children, in addition to the many faggots they own and have installed in various places in the background. For the average male, such a life might seem overwhelming, but for Apex Alphas it is all a part of living a full and god-like life.

I knew some details about the lives of Master Dino and Jamie that I didn’t share in previous updates either because they asked me to keep it secret, or I didn’t think it was necessary for the story at hand. This mostly involved Master Dino’s extended family and his many kids.

But now I want to give you and overhead view of Master Dino’s sons, all teenagers very close in age.

We met Chad in the latest updates. As you might remember, Master Dino taught Chad the truth about Jamie and faggots in general, and Chad began fucking Jamie under his father’s guidance.

The next son is Joe.

Then there are twin boys, Dean and Jimmy.

THE NEW GODS

As it turns out, the dramatic turn of events involved the arrival of Master Dino’s son Joe to the house for the summer. Like he did with Chad, Master Dino introduced Joe to the idea of faggots and that Jamie was his fag-wife. Then he had Joe start fucking Jamie, too.

When Jamie finally got back to me, he rhapsodically described his new Master Joe:

Ok, i’m here to tell you about Joe. Oh my god sam, my head constantly spins like i’m on meth, my vision is blurred from exhaustion, I ache with pain from being FUCKED until MEN  fill both my holes with what feels like gallons of cum daily. When i eat or drink, i still taste Their cum. Daddy must remind me to eat food because my tummy is so full Alpha cum. i jokingly accuse my Gods of trying to drown Their grateful cumhole. Hehe sam, i have found my purpose. i’ve never felt so at peace, so sure of why i was put on this earth. Anyway, Joe is more outgoing and wilder than Chad. He’s even impressed His Father with His young Alpha inventiveness and enthusiasm and has inspired a depth of kinkiness in our lives that has brought a new closeness to my Owner and me. i think i understand now why Daddy never “served” me to His friends-all this time He’s been planning this. i believe He’s always known He needed to train me well so He could have living proof of what life could be for his offspring. He has been grooming me to instruct-by worship-and service-His Sons. Chad was anxious to begin His new life and has 2 fags and a female who loves that her ‘boyfriend’ is such a stud. Joe would live with us forever if His dad would allow it. His mom was and is a holy terror. He’s never known real life ‘happiness’ and Daddy had no idea He felt so uncared for. Even as a boy, Joe behaved as a Man. Honestly, i was afraid he’d develop ‘feelings’ that he shouldn’t but it looks as if He’s handling it well. He has an eye on a conquest. Its the ex-cumhole of a friend of Daddy’s and they were going to meet today until this other situation this morning. 

Now that is pretty incredible! First of all, Master Chad wasted little time leaping into fag ownership! Within just a couple of months he has a girlfriend and two owned faggots of his own! Master Dino’s instruction clearly made an impact!

But then to have Master Joe join in so readily! Can you imagine being a faggot being bred in both holes by Master Dino and his two Alpha sons all day every day??

But what is this “other situation” that Jamie casually tossed off during his rambling? Well, that was the intriguing part that made me eager to get back in touch with them. Weeks went by without even a word. Then, Jamie returned for a shocking new development:

Now, besides business we’ve been overrun with sons. I’ve been serving Joe with my all. It is Daddy’s blood that make these Alpha teens and anything that is created by Him I want inside me. Here’s where it gets sticky. The twins Dean and Jimmy were dropped off with no warning and came into the den where I had Daddy giving an erect , naked and waiting Joe instructions on how to dive in the pussy without tearing it and how he likes to shove his dirty boxers crotch first into my mouth to keep down my pleasure scream. Daddy, unruffled as always, just told them to sit, shut up and learn. After Joe pumped his nut into me and I cleaned him off (he came again when I was cleaning him.) Daddy turned to the other boys, explained calmly who and what i really am, what was going down with Joe and had already happened with Chad,  told them they were next and showed them my reward for being a good faggot – he fed me his copious load. It was fabulous, he’d been teaching all day but had not cum. I proudly had my Daddy feed me in front of His sons. My God i worship this Man!!!

Yes, that’s right – the twins unexpectedly showed up in the middle of a Father/son breeding session with Jamie and were forced to watch!

But there’s another wrinkle:

Anyway, I’m so giddy I didn’t finish my story, the twins! While I was between Daddy’s legs, savoring his cum before I swallowed I looked over at the twins for their reaction and Daddy began to laugh.  The elder twin Dean was calmly sitting back while his brother was swallowing his dick! It turns out Dean has been getting sucked off by jimmy since they were 10! So Daddy’s got 2 boys at once and I have a very happy little faggot son/brother in jimmy. I finally have a friend to confide in, to worship with. 

Unbelievable! The twin sons are Alpha and faggot! Even more remarkable, they were already fulfilling their Hierarchical roles naturally years earlier without any prompting!

Jamie then described what seems to be a daily occurrence at Master Dino’s house:

Today alone i sucked off all 3 Alpha boys and Daddy at least once and all 3 took the pussy today, Dean twice. The first time he was watching Joe fuck jimmy and he came after about 6 strokes but like his Father He just emptied his load in me and didn’t miss a beat, just kept on fucking. These Men are fuck machines and jimmy and i are the all too willing cumholes. I’m so proud and happy. And i know Daddy is PROUD not only of His boys but of me! THAT is what gives my faggot life meaning. A MAN owns me, cums in me, and loves me.

Needless to say I was pretty floored by Jamie’s hyperventilating account of these new developments. I found it especially curious that the twins Dean and Jimmy turned out to be Alpha and faggot; that is at least the third time I’ve encountered that phenomenon on this site.

I began pressing for more details on the sons when Master Dino began writing to me as well (the two perspectives have been difficult to piece together here).

We have the boys off and on and they make it tougher of course. I allow them some horsing around, fucking with jamie and such but I make sure they treat it correctly as much for their future faggots as for Mine. One of My boys is gonna be a handful and honesty I thought it’d be Chad but it’s that little shit Dean. The kid is shortish, about 5’10”, but his ego almost tops Mine-and you know that’s something! His dick looks as if it were cast from a mold of mine. Chad looks as I did, Joe is supremely intelligent and has My gift of making people agree with My every thought whether they want to or not, and Dean has My dick. BoyMan Dean wants to simply rape every hole. Now, a part of My Alpha ego shouts, “YES! That’s MY motherfucking Son!” but I control that. He needs no encouragement. I’ve got to tame him a little before I loose Him on the earth.

Of course, at this stage NONE of them understand the importance that a love relationship like Alpha and faggotwife might have for them later so I try to teach them both schools of thought and others but to me those are the 2 real choices. They may have a different view that pleases them but I want them to know what has worked so well for Dad.

Yes, if I didn’t say it sooner,  I’m very proud of ALL My grown seed. It’s been interesting and fun to have My eldest ones living with Me. Although the damned house smells like a fucking locker room where 40 dudes nutted 3 times a day for a month. Ha! jamie and jimmy love it for sure, the little perved fuckholes! Plus, 2 or 3 smoke but its let them deep clean or have the smell and an extra 2 hours a day to shoot them full of cum.

Then, before I could even react, Master Dino added this:

faggot I almost forgot to tell you while I’ve been writing jamie has been showing jimmy how to suck his father’s hard cock. My issue has just swallowed the 1st load it ever rubbed its clit thinking about. It ate it Father’s cum. I’ll let you wonder and dream about whether I’m about to fuck and breed My own offspring. You perverted fucking faggots, making Me want to pour My FUCKING HUGE LOAD INTO MY hole that I created. I AM ALIVE AND LIFE IS FUCKING FANTASTIC!!!

I don’t even know what to say about that last part. To my knowledge Master Dino has NOT fucked his faggot son, but he sounds awfully close to doing it, doesn’t he?

Jamie also echoed his Master’s thoughts about Dean to me:

Oh Sam, of you could SEE DEAN. He looks like he’s 18 and the biggest hellion of all the Boys. He has this wildness in His eyes and you can SMELL testosterone whenever He is near. (He reminds me more of Daddy than any of the Boys) He’s very quiet, intelligent, and kinda scary but its a good scary-at least to faggots. Dean is the one who at age 3 refused to wear any clothing and discovered it felt good to rub his penis. He never stopped. This Boy always knew He was supposed rule, even before He knew what that meant. At age five Dean was found outside with two neighbor kids, one boy one girl. They were 7 and 8 years old respectively and Dean had them taking turns putting His ‘wee-wee’ in their mouths. He didn’t know why, He just KNEW that’s what He wanted so He forced them-at 5 years old! Daddy always knew Dean was going to be the one hardest to handle but i suspect He will be proudest of Dean in the end.

After all of that, Master Dino wanted to extend some advice to Alphas and faggots everywhere that I found strangely touching.

I’m sure My life amazes, shocks,  and even draws one to envy, I’m sure. So I’m  gonna lay some shit down for you faggots and maybe an Alpha or two. I believe that if you are a superior Alpha you can teach your faggot to respond and react to anything you do, any move you make. It becomes automatic and you’ll appreciate that at times, if you’re like me, and don’t speak when irritated.  Its heaven to look at My hole and it knows what I want instantly.

For this level of service I allow it a bit if freedom. I know cages are all the rage right now and while I LOVE many sexual things the act of an Alpha cumming is an awesome and spectacular thing. The excuse for caging is so faggots concentrate on their pussy being their sex organ but ya gotta milk the fuckers or let them cum. Let me tell you all something,  MY hole cums every single time I do and any other time I desire it. It makes me proud that I can speak one sentence or sometimes surprise it with, say a mouthful of my spit, and it cums, never stopping any service, never touching its clitdick. It means a little around My dick in its throat and continues. What harm is it doing having a few seconds of extra pleasure, knowing its God just made the cunt drip?

As I said before, if you cant control YOUR fucking property and command your faggot to behave in this manner then it isn’t the hole that’s the problem.

Also I love My pussyboy but I don’t wanna see its little thing. It wears a jockstrap to hide the nub and accentuate what we Men want to see. I smoke. My faggot smoked when we met.  I saw no reason to reward it by making it mine and then punishing it for a human habit. So My dicklicker has some freedoms for a little respite from Daddy’s demands. Even though it LOVES and NEEDS My dominance even faggots need a few minutes to themselves. But Mine also knows that since it has that tiny bit it had BETTER follow every word I say to the letter or punishment will be necessary. And even Daddy’s not fond of disciplining His cumhole too harshly. That’s just one Alpha’s rules. There’s no harm in cages, I’d just rather My faggot do without the hassle. And maybe I’m a softie, I did make My hole My wife, My property. 

I’m sure the chastity purists out there will vehemently disagree with Master Dino on the above thoughts on the use of chastity devices (I’ve become a purist over the last two years), but he makes a very valid argument. Of course, Master Dino married his faggot, so the dynamic might be quite different from the typical Alpha/fag tryst.

So those are the bare bones of the story of Master Dino’s household over the last couple of frantic months. Honestly, they have both written so much to me over the last two weeks that I could probably assemble it into a small book.

Speaking of volumes, check out this pic of Master Dino’s cumshot he sent me:

I might try to assemble another post out of some of their other writings highlighting the great love and respect underlying their marriage. Honestly, it’s breathtaking to hear them talk about each other separately, so clearly Alpha and faggot (and not equal in any way) yet deeply respectful of the place each one inhabits in the life of the other. I think seeing how hard Jamie has worked to satisfy the needs (sexual and domestic) of his three Alpha sons while also teaching his own faggot son how to please Men has really impressed Master Dino in ways even he couldn’t anticipate.

I know I’m impressed. I’m impressed, dazed, and bewildered by the whole crazy family!

Thank you, Master Dino and my loyal brother Jamie!

P.S. I’ve been informed that Master Dino’s sons are aware of this site and Jamie thinks they have been reading some of it, so they very well might come across this post about them. In that case, I just want to thank Masters Chad, Joe, and Dean and my faggot brother Jimmy for sharing your discovery of truth!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Earlier today I posted this truly remarkable video of a faggot being collared by its Master before being scent trained and it blew up all over my social media. I heard from faggots who have been collared, Masters who have collared their faggots, and lots of faggots who desperately want to wear the collar of an Alpha. It was almost an emotional reaction from many, a need. It took me a bit by surprise, honestly.

I don’t know why it did, though, because I also felt a twinge of yearning while watching the video. The collaring of a faggot seems to have an even deeper emotional response than the caging of a faggot. I think maybe it’s because of the connection to dogs, an animal usually beloved by Men. That, combined with the ownership aspect, creates a deeply personal symbolic meaning to the collar around their neck.

One person who was especially triggered by the post was my dear brother Jamie, the fag-wife of God Alpha Master Dino. The post resurrected the experience of his own collaring years ago at the hands of his great, all-powerful Alpha Master.

i was reading posts this morning and i saw the collar post and it brought back so many good memories I went to Daddy who was sitting at His desk in His boxers wearing (for some reason i never asked about) only one sock. i knelt and kissed His bare foot and tears of love and gratitude burst forth. I dried it up quickly and apologized. He smiled, knowing how my emotions have been close to the surface lately. Then He asked what the problem was.  i told Him that i was working on controlling my emotions (as He told me to do earlier) but i had a memory of Him putting the collar on me and it just made me so happy. He flashed His scorching smile and teasingly rolled His eyes in that “Oh, you faggots” way and then using my hair He pulled my face into His crotch and just allowed me to BREATHE Him in while He continued working.

After some time passed (no idea how much time, i was VERY happily occupied lost in His scent) He woke me from my beautiful daydreams told me what He wanted for dinner then said, ” I remember you really wanted to be collared and I acted as if I could give a fuck. All the while Alpha pride swelled it My chest and in My dick. I’d made you wait, teasing you by never mentioning it but by dropping other words in our talks that were designed to make you THINK about getting collared and make you squirm with need for Me. Ha! I am truly a bastard, ain’t I bitch?” And His laughter filled the room. He pulled His dick out and I zoomed back to Nirvana, my head lying between His legs and his sweaty sack covering my eyes and His soft dick going down my nose  where the head just lay on my partially open lips. HEAVEN ON EARTH! LOL

Daddy started again with His recollections of that night. “I tried hard not to allow My hole see that God was almost as excited as it was.” He said, still smiling at the picture of 2 barely legal boys, one earnestly striving to be a TRUE Alpha and not ‘announce’ His emotions and to stay calm and methodical and the other in a constant state of nervous awe of this ManGod who was REALLY claiming it for His own property. He said, “I think that night was a cornerstone in the fondation of the world I’ve built for us. That was the 1st real physical connection, proof that your faggot ass belonged to Me, that you had purpose and an owner who thought you were worth His attention and affection.”

He was right, as always. He had told me to hurry and finish clearing the dinner things and slapped my tender ass. (He had taken me only a few months before so my body was still adapting to His loving orders, His wonderfully rough way of being tender and His blindingly HARD ruts so i was in fag heaven). I followed Him to His bedroom and knelt again before Him. He told me to look at Him. I did slowly as I couldn’t be sure of His reaction. As was stated i’d only been His for a few months. i was sure of nothing except this was absolutely the most mercurial and magnificent Male ever and when i looked at Him He might pat my head or slap my face for daring to look. (It was still a time for Him to test my abilities and worthiness so shit could be quite interesting until He deemed my efforts noteworthy. Hehe) He smiled and took my chin and told me He was about to make ‘an honest faggot’ of me and laughed and told me to close my eyes. He then told to open them and I discovered a box on His lap. i asked permission with my eyes and He told me to open it. Inside was the strip of black leather with a few silver studs but to this faggot it was SO much more. As i reached for it my shaking hands betrayed my cool exterior-in the beginning Daddy did not allow me to express loving emotions. Being a straight Alpha it was some time before He became comfortable with my showing my love and devotion–except when He was fucking, raping, or anything else He might do that ended with His cum pumping into His faggot. He brushed my hair away from my face and took the collar. He told me to ‘hold that goddamn mop’ out of His way and

He collared me as I looked directly into His eyes, something i’ve done ONLY when He entered me for the first time, when we did something i’ll never tell for the first time together, and upon His command. When He closed that collar and fastened it i experienced almost all the emotion and pleasure as when He cunted me for the first time. i had SUCH a sensation of deep contentment, gratitude, i felt safe. i now BELONGED to Him–my Master, my God. Such a feeling of serenity swept over me, bringing tears. My adoration of Him mushroomed into an overwhelming feeling of worship, lust, and hunger for anything that came from His magnificent mind and body. The reason i was put here by creator God was to serve, to sate, and to service this perfect specimen of Manhood and Masculine power. i’ll never forget that moment, the moment i KNEW He was my purpose, my life’s work was for His glorification, His satisfaction. His pleasure was my reward in life. This God among Men was my destiny.

And then, using the collar to emphasize its meaning, He used my holes until dawn. Then, without releasing His last load, He bent His leg as a kind of pillow for me and pulled me down. He looked at me and seemed to just enjoy seeing me there. I think it was a ‘i think i love this hole’ moment for Daddy. He then put His hard dick in my mouth, about the first couple of inches, looked at me with such, well, love and stroked my cheek. Then with a tenderness that almost made me faint He said, ” Eat my load fucking faggot” and filed my mouth with His precious cum. It was too much for this cumhole and i was out.  When i woke hours later it was by my smiling God who allowed me to sleep 4 hours with His rod in my mouth. He told me to get in the shower and kneel where He baptised me and the collar with His piss.

Since then, I’ve asked if anything bought for me like the collar or my new unequals bracelet be sanctified by his piss. i believe He enjoys that but He’ll make me wait a bit, just to show who has control. And I freaking love that, and Him.  So that’s it. I guess I just wanted to share a very special memory.

I’ve said this before on the blog, but it really bears repeating after that gorgeous and worshipful message from Jamie: Alphas might pretend like they don’t care, but they have much deeper and more powerful emotions than we ever know until they act on them. They spend most of their lives hidden behind impenetrable walls of masculine bravado. To Men, a faggot is a thing you use or beat up, not love.

Jamie found himself in the clutches of one of the most violent and powerful Alpha Masters the world has ever known, and Jamie could be excused for thinking that Master Dino could never love or cherish him. And then, out of nowhere, Master Dino tenderly locks a collar around Jamie’s neck and makes a life commitment to the faggot. It’s no wonder the shock of the moment overwhelmed poor Jamie!

But this touching memory Jamie shared with me speaks to the tenderness, the commitment, and the sense of peace that collaring a faggot can have. It’s meaningful not only to the faggot, but, as Master Dino mentioned in the story, it’s also meaningful for the Alpha.

This might be one of my most favorite memories I’ve ever posted here. I thank Master Dino and Jamie for sharing it with me!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I know many of my readers thrilled to the recent experience related by Jamie, the fag-wife of Master Dino. The benevolent kindness of Jamie’s GOD-MAN caused the pussies of faggots everywhere to flare open in ecstasy.

But it had been MONTHS since we heard directly from the God Himself. But he finally broke his silence yesterday after reading my report on Jamie. And, as always, it’s another scorched-earth missive of blistering Alpha power.

Hang on:

Good evening faggot. I wasn’t going to contact you until the weekend and that was to inform all the holes out there that My Son is now completely His own Man but in the adolescence of Alphahood. He has His own young dudes fuck/crash pad-all breeder pussy and stick pussy in N.Y. state (fuck, and beyond) better beware as He romps through this time in His Alpha Enlightenment. The smiling, darkly handsome young Alpha in the Italian car will exhaust your bodies, puncture your pussies, and rape your very soul. (He IS My son)  He will, in the words of one of His recent conquests (a former UPS driver around 30 years old) “I brought a package to His door. He opened the door He spoke calmly and with total control flashed a wicked smile that made me feel vulnerable and somehow naked before Him. He looked into my eyes and raped me in a way, without touching me. He bit a chunk from my soul and told me that I looked like a sweet hole cum in and I, at once, remembered hearing stories that some of the poor boys at our school performed acts in the dark that then seemed dirty and somewhat disturbing. Now, experiencing Chad, those acts made my mouth water and go dry at the same time. Ten minutes later I was naked on the floor in His apartment with His boxers in my mouth and His bare feet resting on different parts of me while He was studying Mahler’s German Art Songs on His I-phone. What kind of thug Master does that? One I wanna belong to, that’s who.”  Chad laughed and corrected His new hole, “you mean parts of a body that USED to be yours bitch.” Not that it’s at all important but Chad’s new hole was named jon but for a time I think the only name it wants is Chad’s Cumhole. I have never been more proud of My Son than in the last few months. 

Oh, I can already see at some point I’m going to butt heads with Him. He is Me at 16 in many ways-hardheaded and hard dicked. 16 and, not unique to Alphahood, thinks He’s learned enough to ‘swagger’. I told Him when He’d learned enough He’d know there’s no need for a swagger to attract, it’ll come TO you. He is decidedly the Son of Me.

Anyway that all happened while I was pampering and rebuilding the sweet, TIGHT hole that I own last week. But, I decided to write now and more talk about the pleasurable danger of My Son on cunts and faggots of the world another time. When I arrived home a bit ago I found my faggot troubled. It looked as if it were crying. It has been rather emotional of late but I understand the reasons and I’ve always encouraged my cute little cumhole to express its emotions to Daddy with humility and honesty and I will take care of all its troubles, to just be calm and your Master will always make it better. Now, I knew My pussyboy had told you of our little vacation because it won’t write you or do anything without informing Me first. Even in our very early days before I knew how to conduct Myself properly as an adult Alpha My cunt instinctively knew it should come to me for every need and desire it had.  it loved learning from, and feeding off of the one God who made its world turn and its soul sing. (its words, but I agree) Of course this and other lovingly submissive gestures and its unerring faggot instinct for what a MAN wants most from the world and in His own private world is simply irresistible for the strongest of Alpha Males. However, on with this. I did not know it sent you a second email (I did know it had written but not that it sent the letter because it usually has me read it) telling you the rest of the story, nor did I know of today’s podcast. jamie not telling me about this other letter is odd because as I just said it will not breathe sometimes unless I tell it to inhale. Lol. I’m only half-joking, it concerned Me a bit before I realized My little cock cleaner was only upset thinking Daddy would be disappointed with it because in its excitement to tell its brother in faggotry all that its Masterful provider had done for it, fucktard forgot to ask Daddy to read the letter. I couldn’t help it, I laughed my ass off.

Quickly I told it not to worry. In September I will have been the Demon God My hole has faithfully and aggressively submitted to and worshiped for 17 years. I sat down and it was at my feet. I pushed its head down on my leg, playfully smacked its cheek and calmly told it that all was well, that i trusted my baby, it was a good boy and not to be concerned. My cumhole has such devotion to Me, holds My approval of everything in the highest regard that even a goof as insignificant as this made it worried that it had somehow disappointed Me. To My jamie, My disappointment is much worse than any anger that might be directed at it. (In most circles the baby might be described as a polite and tough little shit but Daddy hardly ever sees that part of My bitch so other than knowing it’s not totally helpless that part of jamie is almost irrelevant.) So, I reassured it that everything was good. it then told Me of the podcast it discovered while I was at the office. It made Me remember something that seems like ages ago, My dirty angel came running to me, dropped to My feet, nuzzled its face in My leg hair (one of many endearing faggot-loves-Daddy habits) and told Me it had found your site and would I approve My hole being a regular reader of it. So I took some time and perused it. Well of course I found nothing objectionable and approved. sam, as I was then and still am, you impressed me with not only your obvious intelligence but with the fact that you teach, VERY correctly, what all faggots need to be taught to become exemplary examples of faggotry. Obviously, all situations are different but faggots with more than 3 brain cells can learn here, absorb not only what feels correct in its perverted soul but try to store everything possible somewhere in its mind for future use. The more you little ass cleaners learn, the more you will be able to please and even surprise your Owner when and if you are chosen by a Man. Nothing makes a better impression on one’s Master than a well-timed, perverted little surprise when your Alpha least suspects it. Always go the extra mile you whores of Men and if you work VERY hard to totally satisfy a Man, most will recognize what they could have by owning you. My ass kisser is happy, in love with his purpose in life – serving Me. It has endured more than most faggots ever see and I DON’T mean abuse. I mean HARD work. It – I almost said ‘he’s instead of it. That is a testament to My faggot’s stamina and durability that the slip almost occurred. it is certainly the toughest faggot I’ve encountered. With what My beloved faggot-wife HAD learned before the universe smiled and allowed it to meet Me and what it HAS learned since, jamie could be stranded in one of  the worst parts of the city and if it had something with which to protect itself I wouldn’t sweat it handling shit until I arrived. 

Anyway, sam, I listened to today’s podcast. Thank you for your faggot praise but I just live the Alpha Male life and do as my Inner Alpha suggests. Most of the time I teach by example. I believe whatever life one lives it should enhance not only oneself and equals but also, more importantly maybe, the inferiors who look to/love Him for all He brings to their little world. I seldom speak so frankly in such an open forum but you do good things here sam and you.have been a brother to my hole and given all faggots a little oasis where they can not only vicariously experience a quenching of their unending thirst for service and cum but also a place for them to LEARN. The old adage is knowledge is power. That should be amended to say faggot knowledge is Alpha Power. Do you boot lickers understand what this Alpha is saying?

So, I’m glad jamie has a brother, one with a similar outlook and similar goals-pleasing Men. Faggots, I enjoy teasing you, making your stick pussies clench and making you wish I would throw you on the couch (you don’t deserve a bed yet retard) and get knee-deep in your faggot cunt, fuck you BEYOND silly, and then punch My way out, leaving you a whimpering little puddle of faggot flesh, spit and cum. Are you squirming from just reading My words? You fucking wannabe whores that would slurp down My snot as if it were the last potable on earth sure do make the weight of responsibility We Alphas sometimes bear easier to endure. Good, learned faggots allow Us to empty our sometimes fevered minds and brains by emptying our loads into your quivering holes and to fuck our aggressions into your waiting souls. And do know that IS really your purpose and you should embrace your calling and worship with every particle of your faggot soul. Life is something humanity risks daily so take that chance for an Alpha if your inner faggot encounters one who makes you feel that you’d rather die than to NOT be owned by Him. After all the warnings jamie had from mutual friends about Me, he ignored them, listened to the little hole inside and took a chance.  It was a large and, I must admit, stupid chance on this egotistical 21-year-old God who knew little other than being guided by His cock, His fists, and His temper. However, after 38 years of life I am a mature, seasoned Alpha Male. I’ve grown and have acquired a great deal of knowledge-streetwise and formal. Remember jamie won the honor of belonging to and being loved and possessed by Me by taking the chance its heart (and its pussy) advised it to take. And it is one happy cumhole.

Once again My cunt has shown Me the world differently. I really, at 21, didn’t even know what TRUE love and devotion meant. My faggot showed me and did so in a way that allowed My immature (at the time) mind to believe it was all acquired by Myself alone, my power. And that, you sniveling piss lovers, is a GOOD faggot. Fuck all you Goddamn faggots! Hahahahahaha….

Imagine receiving THAT in your mailbox in the middle of the night and then trying to sleep at all afterward! `

Ultimately Master Dino’s letter is one of the most powerful defenses of the deep, primal connection that can develop between a Man (straight or gay) and his faggot. I love how Master Dino praised his faggot’s “toughness” as one of the qualities that impresses him. Men test the toughness of other males as they develop respect for each other, but it’s interesting that a straight Man might apply a similar standard to a faggot. It just speaks to Master Dino’s wisdom. He knows what he puts Jamie through, and Jamie has never wavered. That has earned Master Dino’s respect.

But what it really shows is the full spectrum of the Alpha/faggot dynamic. Almost anything is possible between a Man and his faggot. It simply requires honesty and a willingness to completely open up to each other and respect the roles each was born to perform.

I thank Master Dino for sharing this incredible story with me!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

After hearing about the surprise tropical vacation Master Dino gifted to his faggot wife Jamie, I was eager to find out what “final surprise” awaited Jamie when they returned home.

Jamie dutifully sent me a follow-up:

sam, i just had to tell you about the surprise waiting for me after our vacation. When we arrived I was organizing in my head just how to get my ManGod’s home back in order. Not that it was trashed but all my free time was taken while the Son of God lived with us, learned, and grew as a person, as well as an Alpha Male. Anyway, my AWESOME GOD had everything taken care of while we were away! I don’t know details but the place is IMMACULATE–WITH EVERYTHING EXACTLY WHERE IT BELONGS!

It was my emotional limit. After all the emotions of the last months, all the testosterone churning in my Men along with their naturally domineering personalities and Alpha NEED to pump/shoot cum into all available holes, my EVERYTHING was simply overloaded with joy and fulfillment and pride. i often think that there’s just no possible way for this Living Example of the perfect way Man and God can combine could make me worship and respect Him more than He already has. But, He does, and daily. And, that is an Alpha, isn’t it brother?

Anyway, i simply lost my humility for a moment and allowed unbridled ecstacy and pride of being HIS hole to overwhelm me and i imploded. i laid down at His–i have no more superlatives to bestow upon my Owner–feet and cried for what must have been an hour while i kissed His feet, caressed His furry legs, and murmured how magnificent, sexy, awesome, intelligent, omnipotent, powerful, passionate, etc…He is. How i would faithfully and slavishly i would honor, love, serve and service Him, all the while just feeling His overwhelming, comfortably smothering protective love washing over me. And in the middle of my faggot histrionics and lack of emotional control a calm came over me and i realized that my Daddy had said a comforting word or two before i crumpled at His feet and then He simply started doing some computer work for the office. Some might dare to say His seeming indifference was cold and uncaring but i KNOW my Daddy. That ‘indifference’ hid His brilliance. He knew that if i saw him calm and cool i would wonder why i wasn’t. i instantly realized, i just had a terrific time away, our life and home were in wonderful shape and i was feeling His masculine power and His love for His faggot permeate the room. On top of which i was lying at His feet almost incoherently worshiping Him (at His feet WHERE i BELONG) and this faggot shut the fuck up. my gratitude of His genius, and my total amazement and appreciation that such a ManGod could find anything He could actually love (and lust after) about any faggot, especially when my God could have a MUCH better looking, more appropriate cumdump than a (formerly) chubby, cumhole who is 10 years older, who is DEFINITELY not worthy of His vast reserves of patience and ABSOLUTELY not worthy of His unyielding love of His possessions. This strong devotion combined with His unshakable knowledge of His power to quietly, yet forcefully do ANYTHING He must to restore order and be the soothing, Alpha God presence to His family, the people He loves and protects (at times with His life) is what truly makes Him a God to all of us here.

I rambled on again but that seems to happen when i discuss the love of my life. Daddy says, “Tell the faggot I’ll try to shoot it an email this weekend–so its panties will have time to dry cause I know its little clit/dick just started dripping from the anticipation of contact with the God to whom you will forever belong. Now, put the mutherfucking phone down and get in bed.” Then smiling said,” you fucking cunt.” I will never understand why fate chose to gift me with belonging to this Alpha Male God.

Night brother… i got this feeling that I am about to be aggressively entered, pumped full of His copius, liquid passion, and made to feel i do deserve His all-encompassing love. my Daddy, He gives me LIFE!

This is such a vibrant description of what happens inside a faggot when owned completely by an Alpha Male.

We faggots are broken creatures. Scared. Insecure. The world around us feels dangerous and threatening.

So when an Alpha comes into our life and takes ownership of us, he brings with him order and purpose. We mindlessly work and tirelessly serve like hyperactive mice to make our Alpha happy, partially because, like a drug addict, we are afraid we will lose him.

So when an Alpha gives his faggot permission to decompress and commendation for a job well done, in that contemplative space the faggot becomes overwhelmed. All of these strong, suppressed emotions spring forth uncontrollably.

When a faggot is cunted, something similar happens. I strongly suspect it’s this phenomenon I’m talking about here.

Yes, it’s a shock reaction I’m describing. If you’ve ever seen a front-line worker during a disaster, they work so hard for so long, often subsisting on pure adrenaline alone … but once the danger has passed, they collapse and weep out of either joy or agony.

Cunted faggots or faggots in situations like Jamie’s above weep mostly out of extreme joy and gratitude. We break down because we feel so unworthy of our owner’s love and wise concern.

Master Dino may not have reacted to Jamie’s outburst, but inside he will remember every sob and every tear. These were the emotions of his faggot, his most valuable possession, gratefully offered in tribute to its god.

This is the very essence of this most primal and Hierarchical union. Alpha and faggot. Owner and owned. Master and slave. God and servant.

However it’s called, beneath it all runs deep and powerful rivers of respect, gratitude, adoration, and love.

Never feel ashamed to break down and share your feelings of gratitude with your Alpha. In his presence you are safe, and at his feet you are free.

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Easily one of the most electrifying true stories posted here over the last two years involved Master Dino, a dark and violent straight Apex Alpha, and a faggot named Jamie who taught him the true meaning of worship and eventually became Master Dino’s fag wife. Readers all around the world were inspired by Jamie’s brave and total submission to this God-Man, and Master Dino’s jaw-dropping letters were so intoxicatingly incendiary that they needed to have a warning label attached to them.

I have received probably one message a week since they went quiet a few months ago begging for more information about the pair. When we last left off, Master Dino had discovered that his teenage son Chad was also Alpha and subsequently allowed his faggot to service his son. That was one hell of a brutal way to stop a story of this magnitude! My readers (and I as well) were starving for more information.

There were scant details I would receive every so often. One thing I know about involved a tragedy in Master Dino’s family that caused him to lay low for a couple of months. Every so often Jamie would drop a note promising an update that would never come.

Well, it finally arrived, and it’s an incredible update!

Hey sam,  i have THE best ManGod ever! After the last few weeks (or months) i truly thought maybe my eternal positivity had gotten me in trouble. When the Master asked me if i’d be able to serve both He and His son until all Chad’s unfinished business was cleared away i chirped that it would be no problem at all. Always happy when I can do ANYTHING to please Daddy, i really didn’t consider it in detail. The consequences of that put a real strain on my body and brain. (Hehehe, there WERE many wonderful rewards for this happy yet worn faggot.)  But I truly am not a whining cunt. i just wanted to speak to the exhausted thing one last time.

The very day Chad moved into His new pad and His new life Daddy said, “Get 2 changes of clothes for us, and… oh yeah, c’mon over here.” He told me I had been a good boy, that i’d performed my duties above expectations, and then my owner told me He loved me more than He believed was possible. By this time i was on my knees hugging my God’s thigh while pressing my face against His crotch,  hoping to simply smell His AWESOME junk. He stroked my cheek a moment and then i heard the musical sound of His zipper and  He said, playfully, “Why don’t you empty My nuts, cunt.) God,i LOVE the way His nuts smell, the way His dick tastes, the way He makes me feel. Then He must’ve looked at a clock because He commanded me to hurry or we’d be late. For what i didn’t know but i quickly sped up sliding up to the head of His Manhood and down to the ‘root’, as He calls it. Then He cursed the fact that we were rushed and grabbed my hair. He pulled me off His pole, turned my head up toward Him and told me to ‘make Him cum–now.’ He was referring to the 2 things i can do for Him that will immediately force Him to pump his load into His cumhole. He only wants me to use those ‘tricks’ in an emergency so i wondered what was up as I positioned myself to administer the ‘treatment’. Within 30 seconds of my attention I felt His rockhard dick expand and grow just a tiny bit more and then came familiar pulsing of His dick as His thick yummy cum flooded my mouth and He fucking slammed His dick down my throat and held a death grip on my head as he fed His faggot’s body and nourished its soul. Of course, when i felt His first 2 ropes of cum hit the back of my throat this faggot started trembling and He made me orgasm, as He does almost every time His sacred seed is pumped into either of my holes.

Man, im sorry. i only meant to tell you i discovered that we were late to get the plane that took us to a tropical location where the ruler of my world ordered me to rest. Its been an amazing week. Daddy had hired a local couple as servants and neither of us had to do a thing except relax. Of course, because it is an essential of life to Daddy and to me, I was, happily, his daily (hehehe, or hourly) cum dump. Damn, i’m SO proud to be the receptacle of all His bodily fluids, ESPECIALLY His cum. And He did the sweetest thing. Daddy was determined that i should be as idle as possible, moving only when absolutely needed so He had arranged for a padded leather swing to be hung in a room so that He could fuck me and i wouldn’t have to move! He could flip me, raise and lower it for His comfort and he pampered me, spoiled me, fucked and filled me, and made sure i was comfortable, happy, and that my pussy and my ‘cocksuck’ were kept well supplied with His cum.

We are going home tomorrow, where my Savior tells me He has yet another surprise for His faggot fuckhole. He knows His possession. He knows I HATE leaving any decent beach so He’s done something else so leaving won’t be as much of a downer. i am loved and owned by THE greatest MAN to ever grace this world. Daddy is planning to tell you the rest of the Story of Chad before next week. I will say these weeks with Chad have been wonderful. Its only months away but the next son is 16 soon enough and the teaching, the service and guidance start all over again. Right now, in this moment and beyond all my focus and desire will be to serve ONLY my Husband and His desires, needs, and habits. i no longer need to divide my attentions or my energies. It’s nice being able to TOTALLY devote my mind and body to my Awesome God once more. BTW if my surprise at home is especially kicking, ill let you know what it is. Now i gotta go and ask my ManGod for several of those fluids mentioned above. i’ve really had a craving for His ball sweat. 

See ya brother!

faggot jamie 

From what I’ve come to know about Master Dino through his writings to me so far, this seems like a major leap forward! The attention to detail doesn’t surprise me at all, but the affection shown here for his property is absolutely breathtaking. Essentially, a straight Apex Alpha owes nothing to the faggots he owns, so Master Dino needed to do nothing for Jamie after months of tireless service. BUT HE DID IT ANYWAY.

I cannot imagine the high Jamie feels right now after being treated like a princess in a tropical paradise by a god-like superhuman Apex predator like Master Dino! What an undeserved privilege!

Thank you to my brother Jamie for this most memorable update!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of my favorite true accounts of 2021 (so far) came from the great Apex Alpha God Dino (of course) as he told the story of revealing the truth of faggot service to his Alpha son Chad. Bracingly honest and brutally raw, Master Dino could barely contain his glee in bragging about the new power of his blossoming Alpha son.

Alpha pride is so beautiful to witness as a faggot, especially when it’s expressed among other Alphas. They are absolutely a fraternity, a brotherhood. Imagine an immense table with Alphas seated together and enjoying fellowship; faggots like me sit at the children’s table, ignored and offered scraps from their feast. I am not welcome into their club unless I am of service. That’s the way it’s always been, and always should be. Now take that kind of Alpha pride and apply it to the connection of an Alpha father and his Alpha son! It’s even more powerful!

When a faggot starts serving a father and son Alpha pair, it can be especially challenging. Alpha fathers and sons are highly competitive – even more than Alpha brothers or friends – and this oneupmanship rapidly intensifies. Then mix in Master Dino’s overwhelming dominance and personality, and you can only imagine the difficulty level of service is dialed all the way up.

Fortunately, Jamie – Master Dino’s fag wife – is an exceptional faggot.

Jamie wrote to me to update his service to Masters Dino and Chad, and it is just as stunning as you might expect.

Hey sam. i mentioned wanting some of the merchandise you have for sale to Daddy and he gave me permission to do what he is too busy to do–which is to let you know how things are going. I’d much rather He bring you up to date as He is much better with, hell with EVERYTHING, than i. Lol Man, these last weeks–well i may be exhausted but there’s never been a happier faggot. i consider myself blessed to belong to Daddy, there’s never been a God/Master/Husband/Daddy who can top Him. Now, imagine having a teenage version of that Deity. It is nirvana. A lot of the time the two are like mischievous brothers. They play games, which can fuck my mouth or pussy the longest without cumming or who can cum more times in a day.

But it’s not all fun, Daddy is as amazing an instructor as He is an Alpha. Chad is definitely learning. They love being kings and i love being their slave. brother sam, I’m getting 5, 6, and more cum loads per day! (one day they pumped 19 loads into me. i’ve never been happier or felt more fulfilled.) Man, among other things i am so proud, so honored to be the cumhole of Master AND to be allowed to show Chad the kind of faggot He can possess in the future. After Daddy explained ‘cunting the fag’ to Him Chad gave me a ROUGH fucking night but he did it. Strange as it may sound, i have discovered some maternal feelings for Him. His future faggots will not only have to be all He needs but will have to get my approval. (The two Masters decreed that) 

Now, while all this is happening i must admit my housekeeping has suffered but thank goodness Daddy understands that while training His son it must be so. At least 6 hours or more is devoted to sex with one or both of these stallions each day. But as long as i cook, do laundry, and then return to my place at the feet of these God-like Men and of course remain their sexual slave, they are pleased. And so am i. No one could wipe the smile from my face if they tried. i’m getting SO much Alpha cum blasted into me daily that i might squish as i walk. Lol But–fuck, I feel ALIVE! The more Alpha cum inside me, the better i am for it.

i know Daddy will give you a much more interesting perspective when He has more time and I’ll show Him this before i send it. See ya later brother. faggot jamie 

Imagine that – 19 Alpha loads in one day! The power of even one Alpha load is incalculable, but 19 such loads is head-spinning!

But you can hear the complete bliss in Jamie’s exhausted words, can’t you? He’s working harder than he ever has before, but the work is so fulfilling and joyful that he is practically floating on air! It’s like when we work very hard on a project to the point of daily exhaustion, but at the end of it we feel no pain, just elation.

It’s also exciting to hear about a plan for Jamie to service all of Master Dino’s Alpha sons as they come of age! It’s almost like an in-house Alpha training camp!

I honestly cannot wait to hear from Master Dino. His pride must be incredibly electric right now!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first met Jamie months ago, its Master, Dino, seemed like some sort of extreme abstract painting of an Alpha. At first I wasn’t sure if it was possible for an Alpha to exist in the way Jamie described him.

Then I met Master Dino. The meeting was like a tomato meeting a runaway freight train; I had no chance. His long, scorched-earth missives were pure Alpha rage and hunger. The intensity of Master Dino is so electrifying that it becomes scary and can almost induce panic attacks. Despite all of that, Master Dino is easily one of the top Alphas ever featured on this website. I receive at least one request per week about him. Faggots around the world are drawn like moths to flame to his blinding light.

We hadn’t spoken to each other much over the last several weeks (except for me begging him to be interviewed for the podcast), but Master Dino has returned with perhaps one of the most startling developments to ever be published here. As the title above indicates, it involves his Alpha son Chad!

Here’s what he wrote:

faggot, When I awoke today after last nights happenings it was with a raging hard on. Heh heh Fortunately for Me (and My own faggot) I was in such a good mood last night I allowed My hole to do one of its favorite things–it slept with My dick in its mouth so when I woke and looked down it was good to see My property with a mouthful of dick. it was awake before Me (which is a requirement when I allow it to sleep with Me) with its eyes turned upward and an innocent, almost pleading expression on its face. Fuck that really gets me going and little whore KNOWS it does. Fuck, I just rolled over and fucked that mouth HARD until I ROARED and fed it. I was in such a good mood I let it suckle Me, gave it the 1st big piss of the day and then let it get another load at its leasure, which of course was almost immediately. I feel so fucking good I wanna feed every faggot alive today! Ha!

Okay, how’s that for an attention-getting opening? I was immediately straining against my chastity cage thinking, “what’s going on?”

Little did I suspect …

But I digress, last night I was called to the police station. My son had been at the center of some chaos and had been hauled in. They didn’t officially arrest Him but had called Me to come down. When I arrived there was “Chad” (not His name), of course, pissed off, belligerently smoking a cigarette with skinned knuckles, among other things. He’d obviously been fighting.

The chief, visibly unhappy at being roused from bed, asked Me to step into his office. Chad hadn’t seen Me yet so I followed the cop. We are familiar with each other, to say the least, from My own days of teenage testosterone and My work.

Now My son (who only weeks ago had punched thru puberty) was in shit. The cop proceeded to tell Me that My son, who’s 15 and looks amazingly like Me, had apparently been fucking some 17 year old female cunt and somehow got the cunt’s mother in bed with them. So He’s doing what any true Man would do and fucking them. They all lost track of time I guess and the dad came home, saw what happening and went berserk. Somehow a neighbor got involved and Chad beat the fuck out of the guys. (I later learned that after he had the guys down He pumped His load in the girl and when cops arrived he was smoking a cigarette and sitting on the dad’s chest rubbing his dick across the terrified dudes mouth, threatening to piss on him. Lol).

Anyway the cop said after he spoke with the people and told them who they’d just been bulldozed by, they dropped any charges for My word Chad wouldn’t ever come around. Of course I said I’d ‘see what I could do’ about that but not confirming that I would. Then I was lead to My son who was cockily sitting in a holding area bloodied but unbowed, wearing jeans and one sock and smugly smoking while sitting beside a NO SMOKING sign, the little prick. (GRIN)

I took Him home with Me. On the way I did give Him a ‘dad’s speech about doing shit that gets cops involved’ and the “Christ, Your mom has to be dealt with” jazz. I looked at My unrepentant Son and realized its was time for the talk, the Alpha talk. I’ve always made sure that Chad knew that a true Man is an Alpha Man that was born to fuck and rule but tempered that for a growing child. (I’m NOT an idiot, that kind of teaching is required until young minds are ready) I also always made it clear without any obvious distinction that His seed was meant for any type of hole He chose to fill. My children know of jamie but think it’s my servant and companion. It was now time Chad learned what jamie really is. But first everyone needed rest so we slept.

After jamie’s worship service on Me today I sent him to make our breakfast and I woke Chad. “Get up ya fucking punk” I said smiling. He opened His eyes and grinned like He had just been crowned king. I rubbed His head, punched His arm and told Him to follow me. Just as we sat down jamie put our plates before us and Chad looked at My bitch and asked, “you not having anything?” To which it smiled and replied, “I already had a huge breakfast” and it left the room chuckling.

We talked of the drama and His attitude was exactly what I expected. He told Me the story and ended with telling Me He felt entitled to the attention from the breeder cunts and that the men got what they deserved for “trying to mess with My getting a nut.”

I already knew He felt about women the way I do and I asked about Him sitting on dude’s chest. He said the dude deserved the humiliation and laughed. I asked Him what He felt at that moment. He kinda of grinned and said the one truth that made My chest swell with pride, “Dad, I felt like a fucking God!” I said, “that excited You didn’t it?” He looked at Me half comprehendly, half puzzled. We ate quietly for a moment then He said that I’d always been a great dad that he could talk to about anything. I thanked Him and asked what he was really trying to say and reminded Him of what He’d just said about our relationship and he said, with a wicked yet shy grin, “I feel like I should’ve fucked the dude for interrupting groove”.

YES! That’s MY son! That’s all I needed to hear.

After breakfast I took Him back to the livingroom where He’d slept and we talked for hours. 1st about His feelings on men,women, and Alpha Men. He had just the right attitude. I then told Him the story of My life, actually I told Him that I was a true Alpha God and I had Him check out the thread on your website. He read everything that pertained to Me (and some that didn’t, trying to wrap His head around the Alpha/faggot world) and My cuntwife. He said nothing until He read it all.

He finished and said, “Damn dad!” He sat back, lit up and said, “You mean jamie is… Damn dad! Fuck!”

I smiled and said, “You got something to say Boy?”

“No, I mean yeah. I mean it’s fucking incredible. God damn dad, You are a fucking stud aren’t You? Fuck dad, I always knew My pop was more than most men but God damn, my head is spinning pop. Yeah, I got something to say, tell me where to get My own fag!”

I told Him we’d get Him moved in here and we’d figure everything out, to just calm down and He’d be pumping His load into something before the day was over.

Just then jamie came in with My coffee. Now, all thru the years I’d told jamie My plan to have this talk with Chad and after I knew His feelings I’d decide the next move so jamie was totally prepared when I said, “bitch, suck My dick.” I opened My robe and jamie got to it quickly. I closed My eyes and laid My head back, enjoying showing Chad how much My cunt adored Me. I made a decision as I looked at My son. In about 2 minutes I dumped My seed and pushed My cunt all the way down on My dick, pumping My load down its throat. As always the bitch stayed on My rod until My nuts were totally empty, suckling My now soft dick for the last precious drops of my load. “Oh God, thank You Daddy” jaime whispered into the room as it rubbed its cheek on My leg hair that it loves so much.

Chad, teasing His old man, said, “Damn dad, don’t ya got any more than that?” and laughed.

I told Him while He needed to be taught a lot I didn’t think He needed instructions on how to get a nut, that I only wanted to bust a load before I left to check in at work.

Then I stood up and said, “I’ll be gone about 4 hours. Son, in that time jamie is gonna give You what it gave Me that first night. Let’s see if You are Man enough for all that worship, see if You can hold Your load until You’ve been bathed from top to bottom like Your old man. And I left the room to dress.

Before I left I stuck My head in to see how things were progressing. Chad was lying naked, soaking up all the worship. jamie was only up to His ankles but already His dick was standing proud and drooling precum-just like His dad. Neither had noticed Me yet but when jamie saw Me it stopped for a second, darted up to slurp off the precum running down Chad’s shaft,then went back to the exact spot it had left and started the worship again. When My bitch lapped up that juice Chad had gasped and His dick jerked, threatening to explode. If jamie had even put the head in its mouth Chad would have busted but My faggot is a great faggot and knew just how much it could do without making Chad blow His load.

Chad opened His eyes after He gasped and grinned at Me and said, “Dad, oh fuck, thanks dad. God damn I feel like I’m gonna bust any second. Is this what you get on a regular?”

I said, “Every day of My life son IF that’s what I want that day.”

“Fuck dad, I don’t know if I can hold out until he makes it all the way up.”

“it, son. it, not he” I corrected Him.

Just then jamie slurped up the precum again and Chad said distractedly, “Yeah, uh, it. Sorry dad. I uh, oh fuck dad, what if I cum before…”

I said, “If You gotta cum before it finishes just make sure and feed it Your load to show it that You think it did a good job. But You really need to learn control because controlling Your body and Your world is a big lesson to learn. And Your future faggots and cunts will be grateful in ways You can’t even imagine right now–especially the faggots. See ya later Boy”.

As I left I could hear Him gasp again and say, “God damn, stop for a second faggot! Oh God damn I almost…:” I smiled as I closed the door and thought, ” That’s My good faggot wife. And that’s MY SON!”

I’m at the office now. I’ll let You know what’s happening later. I’ve made plans for years for this moment. This is gonna be a busy time. Poor faggot. jamie is gonna be tested for strength and endurance. Hahaha Fuck it’s great being an Alpha Male!

FUCK ALL YOU FAGGOTS MY SON WILL SOON BE ON THE LOOSE! hahaha

HOLY FUCK!

First of all, you can hear a shift in Master Dino’s “voice” in this entry because he’s talking about his heir, his most prized son Chad. There’s a softness in his words, a deep affection.

I have covered a couple of instances when Alpha fathers have taught their sons (both Alpha and faggot) the truth about Hierarchy and purpose. Maybe the most notable example was when Sir Rob taught his 17-year-old Alpha son Master Kyle about the use and ownership of faggots. Now Master Kyle owns three caged faggots in addition to the many females he dates and/or fucks.

But imagine being a 15-year-old Alpha like Master Chad and discovering this deeper truth about his heritage! How powerful he must’ve felt when he pumped his first load into his father’s faggot!

Alphas are lions. The father lion protects his children and teaches them by example. How to hunt, capture, and kill lesser animals. They feast together, rule together.

Master Dino has taught his young lion Master Chad about his Hierarchical inheritance. Master Chad has tasted blood, and loves it.

Master Chad is now standing on the ledge of a mountain, looking down on the vastness of his domain. It all belongs to him, just as it has for the generations of Alphas who’ve ruled before him.

Just as Nature intended! Hierarchy is Truth!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The story I originally covered involved a faggot named Jamie who met and became thoroughly owned by an Apex Alpha named Dino. It was intriguing enough to ask Jamie for permission to interview Master Dino as well.

Then Master Dino responded, and this blog (and my life) was altered permanently.

From even his first words to me it was blatantly obvious I was dealing with an extraordinary and unique Alpha personality so consuming and magnetic that he was impossible to ignore. Faggots from all around the world read his words with the kind of shock usually reserved for people who have experienced overwhelming catastrophes, like an attack by Godzilla. Their pussies were opened wide by the words of this new god.

Master Dino is BY FAR the most requested Alpha on this site over the last two years (at least). Every faggot that has contacted me has BEGGED me to capture this most extraordinary Apex Alpha in a recording to they might hear the the rolling thunder of his voice, as if a force of Nature like him could ever be captured by anything.

Well, I have bad news. Master Dino wrote to me to tell me he has decided not to do the podcast for now because he’s concerned about his profession. I do understand.

But in the midst of sorrow, God Dino deigned to allow me to ask him a few questions. So I tossed five questions his way, hoping for the best. What I received back could be used as a textbook on Alpha behavior and thinking.

I am beyond proud to present these pronouncements to you!

faggot, I hope you are grateful that I am giving you time on Sunday, My day of rest. I am usually just lying back and allowing My whore to worship Me however I choose to direct it to do so but, as I fed it 3 times and filled its cunt nicely in the last 11 hours, I’m allowing it to sleep a bit. It has had a rough week so rest-lying on My bed with My dirty boxers shoved in its mouth-is its reward for its love and service. Maybe I spoil it a bit but after years of slavish, loving, and dirty service I feel My hole deserves some of Daddy’s benevolence. At any rate, I’m available to fill your desire for My wisdom, if not your desire for My cum. Heh heh, faggots….

1. How do you think the use and ownership of faggots has changed you as a Man and enhanced your Alphahood?

Jamie was My 1st faggot. After our 1st encounter I thought its service stemmed from some sick need for humiliation, degradation,  and maybe even a Daddy complex. I was unaware at the time that a faggot was born needing these things. Our encounter made Me feel powerful but, because of societal brainwashing I thought I was supposed to find it and the things it did for me disgusting. After all it had done, which was washing my entire body with its tongue all the while extolling My perfection, my Omnipotence, My scents and flavors, I began to ponder. After thinking for a time and observing it as it slept at my feet,  I  began to realize I DESERVED this kind of service and thought of the dozens of breeder cunts I had clamoring for My dick. Would any of them do the shit the faggot had done? Would they give Me their fucking souls as I was entitled to?  Did they crave, no NEED, to consume every sacred liquid from My body as this pathetic ‘boy’ lying here hanging on My hairy leg, asleep? And, as you know from an earlier conversation,  I hadn’t even given it My cum yet,  it got My copious precum but not real load. I couldn’t justify giving it My load (that brainwashing) and it was still happy to just be in My presence and that really started a tingle in My golf ball-sized nuts. It didn’t know it had a quarter cup of a MAN’S cum inches from its head or that this straight Man was wondering if His thoughts of what had happened would lead to more service or to beating the fuckin’ snot out of the fag that had raised these feelings in My superior mind. It worshipped Me for many hours, had several orgasms itself WITHOUT touching itself. That was instrumental in My not beating it down. It did everything as a female cunt would but promised delights that no woman had ever offered. faggots take note-at the right place and time, offer yourself and your unending service and devotion to an Alpha. Quickly let Him know He is your God and tell him you are his, body and soul. Tell him up front you are His to use ANY way and ANY time He desires. Tell Him He is Master of not only you but of the world. I won’t say that you might not get beaten but as My own hole once said when someone advised it against approaching Me, “He may kill me but I’ll die happy at the hands of my God.” And I did almost punch it in the face that night but it had been discreet, it had waited for the right time, I had just walked out on a cunt, wife actually, whom I was still angry with and I was a horny mutherfucker. You already know what happened when it woke but I’ll restate it. it stirred and I thumped its head and told it to wake up. Sensing that I was about to tell it to get the fuck out it told Me rather bravely that it belonged to Me, no matter what I did or said. it rambled a bit about My virtues and God-like status and then said it needed My cum, would never be a complete being until I made it so by feeding it my load. I jokingly punched it in the chest. it looked Me in the eye and had an orgasm. My fuckin’ dick jumped straight up to it’s almost 10 inches. I quickly grabbed it by its hair, shoved its mouth down to the root of My dick and blessed it with the load it needed to become real. And I then realized My potential.  I was an Alpha Male.  I’d had a vague notion of what that meant but now it made sense, it felt correct. And I became invincible. I spent the next 8 hours or so fucking My new cumhole bloody. I won’t intentionally hurt My property but that was a special day for Me and it. My masculinity flew to the forefront of Me and I became a wild fucking beast! I wanted to show this faggot what kind of future it could look forward to if it wanted the CHANCE to become My cumhole. And as we know it gave up its life and life’s work to become My property. After that, I really began to study Alphahood. 

2. What do you think are the key elements that define a faggot?

A willingness to submit, to offer EVERY particle of its lowly self to an Alpha. faggots-you are NOTHING if You do not have an obsessive, total NEED to belong to a Man. faggots were created for just this purpose, the use of a real Man. Yeah, some of us can be real fucking assholes but aggression is part of what makes us Men, just as submission give your life depth and meaning. Pumping our cum into living holes is instinctive to us just as needing cum pumped into you is to faggots. Just a post script here-Alphas insist on submission, faithful service and complete devotion but some of us like the faggot who is a tiny bit brave and let’s us know what it is thinking. My faggot has a bit a fire and may make a comment that get it slapped in the face but that little spark of impudence gets this Alpha fired up and there’s not much my faggot likes more than Fired Up Daddy! Just don’t push your own Master’s limits.

3. How would you describe your feelings when you pump a load into your faggot?

I feel the power of God, I feel that I am giving life (which My seed has, many times) I feel the benevolence of feeding My faggots body and nourishing its soul. I feel My own physical pleasure and boy’s pleasure for being fed or being cunted. I must say I take great pride in the fact that My bitch has NEVER touched its clit/dick in the 16 years it has belonged to Me. It cums every single time I do, and several before. We never needed the chastity shit. it wears a jockstrap so I deal with nothing but its pussy although sometimes I enjoy thumping its little clit as it dances in orgasm under its covering. (My cunt does occasionally enjoy a little pain from Daddy) In short, when I bless My faggot with My load I know am allowing it to fulfill its destiny and that I am a God.

4. Are you not currently using any other faggots?

Not at the present time.  I have used other faggots and fucked many female cunts through the years as it is an almost an Alphan need to impregnate. I’m proud of the fact I have many children. When the boys turn 16 and if they are true Alphas I will take them under My wing and teach them. They will have an inheritance bestowed upon them when they take their own faggots and will work in the family company if they are deserving. The 1st born turns 16 shortly so we shall see how it goes. While not a daily part of their lives, I do spend enough time with them as they grow to determine the possibilities of them being Alphan. Back to the faggots, in the 1st 10 years of owning jamie I had 5 or 6 faggots but never living in My home. 2 or 3 went quickly as they found they had ‘bitten off more” etc… 2 others were good, faithful fags but none of them ever could compare with the sweet and nasty boy I already owned and I kind of let them fall away. As for women, well I like pussy a LOT but females seem to have a hidden need to try and rule a Man and all you faggots know that ain’t happening. In the end it’s all good and even after the punishment (GRIN) that jamie’s cunt has endured, it’s still the tightest pussy I ever had the pleasure to fuck. I don’t know how it keeps a tight cunt but it’s one of the few secrets I do not demand it share with Me. Maybe I’ll make it tell me on My death bed. Anyway,  as you know I married My faggot. There were many good reasons for this, chief among them was its simply the BEST fucking pussy I’ve ever cum in. Its devotion, adoration,  and inexhaustible desire to worship Me moved Me. I could look in it’s eyes and FEEL the love that flowed forth and, while I’d always cared for it, I began to love it. 1st as Man might love a pet but that grew into something else that I never thought would happen. I’d always thought I couldn’t love a man! But, after serious thought I realized My faggot wasn’t a Man it was a faggot, much less than a Man, an inferior creature that needed guidance, love, and security. It gave Me a devotion and a submissiveness that I felt warranted a deeper commitment. Plus, marriage, when it became a legal option, gave it My name, My inheritance upon My death, and gave Me legal ownership of this cumhole that I had come to love. (Yes, ownership,  read the marriage contract) For My life and My purposes, marrying My faggot was the logical progression of life. Curiously enough, after marriage My cunt was anxious to know if there would be any ‘outsiders’ receiving My cum. It told Me how it didn’t bother it for Me fuck breeder cunt but it had been crushed every time I’d had other fags. It had hidden those feelings well as I had no idea it felt that way. I assumed it had accepted its faggot status, knowing an Alpha MUST sow His seed across the planet. That is destiny. If it had let Me know of its emotional pain, to put it in its place I would’ve brought different faggots in constantly and fucked them right in front of it. But it was smart and waited until Daddy was ready for the information.  As a result no one else will EVER be blessed with My cum again except the cumhole I own. 

5. What do you think are some things faggots need to know or understand about Alphas that they may not naturally comprehend?

Faggots should really instinctively know most things about a Man. In their rush to please and also out of their desperate need for Alpha cum they sometimes fuck up and make mistakes. My advice is anytime you think you know better than an Alpha-quash that immediately,  even if you actually know better. Never even offer an opinion without thinking it over very carefully. Watch every step and ponder every thought before it becomes word because you can lose a Man with one poorly chosen sentence.  Man is your God faggot.  If you want Him to keep you, guard every word, every action because they could be the last you have with your Master if they are foolish faggot ideas. Be on your toes every Goddamned second if want want to belong always to this ManGod. Aaahhh, does that sound too hard, faggots? Ha! Well suck it up bitches. Every mutherfucking thing worth having in life is hard. Think being a faggot is rough? Try being Alpha/Master/God and then get back to Me. Part of the reasons faggots exist is because being a real Man is tough. We need you for our pleasure,  service,  for our release. Why do you think we sometimes almost abuse you as our fuckholes? You love our aggression just as we love being aggressive. We work hard, that’s why you love our sweat. We are born to rut and impregnate, that’s why you love to be taken roughly and cry because you can’t have our sons grow inside you. We are commanding and demanding that’s why you love following orders and are willing and anxious to clean our assholes and drink the spit and snot from Our bodies. My best advice to any faggot keep your mouth shut unless it’s full of dick and obey.
Ok sam, I feel as if I have taught a class. Haha. My sleepy faggot came to the livingroom 30 minutes ago and started at my feet. It has worked its way up to my sack and has caused My endless supply of precum to flow. I should really feed My smiling boy. I enjoy the questions and will allow you more when you’re ready.

Fuck you faggot (IF you could handle it)Hahahahahaha 

Alpha Dino 

If you’re a faggot and your knees aren’t shaking in stunned shock and awe at those words, then you need to go to the hospital. You probably need to go to the hospital either way.

In the history of this blog I’ve never encountered an Alpha who answers questions so directly, so graphically, so intensely. His words land in the cerebral cortex of a faggot like atomic bombs.

Now here’s what I want from you, dear readers: write your questions to ask Master Dino. I will send him the five best.

I am uniquely blessed to have developed a relationship with this indescribable god. I am forever indebted to my brother Jamie for leading me to his feet!

Thank you, my Lord!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

For every straight Alpha who decides to start using and/or owning faggots, there is usually a moment of truth. It’s the point when the Alpha must decide how open and free he can be with his faggot as part of his everyday life.

Some Apex Alphas have shown the way, boldly and proudly displaying (and even sharing) their faggots with the people in their lives. I’m reminded of the story of slave Tim (I haven’t heard from him in a while …) and his straight Master who regularly parades his faggot in public on a collar and leash. Of course, that’s really pushing the boundaries of society’s acceptable social behavior, but some Alphas simply don’t give a fuck.

Speaking of not giving a fuck, Master Dino almost assuredly falls into that category of Alpha. When Master Dino found a faggot like Jamie that worshiped and served him the way he knew he deserved, he didn’t give a fuck that he is straight or what society might think about his ownership of and marriage to that faggot.

But putting that “I don’t give a fuck” attitude to the test in public can be rough, and ultimately reveals the true emotions that lie beneath an Alpha’s adamantium exterior.

Master Dino shared this revealing anecdote with me, and it was too incredible to not share with his growing legion of faggot worshipers.

faggot, 

My boy convinced me in various ways to listen to your podcast of 11/3. It just loves your site and is constantly wanting me to see something. I admit I am favorably impressed by most of what I’ve seen. My hole is over the moon by what you’ve said about Me/us on it and I am reconsidering the podcast if I could use a device to disguise My voice. I could care less if most of the lemmings out there know I cum in a faggot but in My profession, I must use discretion.

I wanted to impart some info today. I’m not a bodybuilder per se but I do lift and workout twice per week and play basketball with friends at least twice per week.  I probably wouldn’t workout anymore but My bitchboy loves worshiping Daddy when He comes home all sweaty with Man funk (I haven’t used deodorant for over a decade, my boy convinced Me that I wouldn’t regret its request that I not use it and instead just smell like a Man) and it also loves My Badboy persona to which lifting adds a great deal.

Yes, I/we have had a rough life, it’s true. Let me tell you something about a situation that jamie and I had years ago. About 4 nights ago, the reminiscing we’ve done for your nervous questions jogged both our memories. I had taken the cunt for My own about 3 months before and as deep as I was in this new, GOOD fucking pussy I was still taking baby steps in the ‘living life’ part of owning it. I decided to see if it could ‘pass’ in My world (Which is NOT the dangerous place it used to be but is still no goddamn nature walk either). Three stupid motherfuckers tried to double-cross this Alpha Male in a deal. This was beyond ignorant because they KNEW Me. One started waving a knife around and the other made the SUPREME mistake of pointing a piece at My boy. I only remember My mind flashing the words ‘No fucking punk is gonna threaten My new cumhole’ and I felt a tightness in My chest and in My nuts which I would remember later as the 1st real stirrings in Me for My faggot beyond normal satisfaction.

Anyway, I saw this fucking scumbag was gonna shoot my boy and I lunged in front of him and was grazed,  well the bullet hit a rib, traveled on it around my side and popped out the back.  In all it created a 10-inch scar but they thought they’d hurt Me. I had the advantage. I have no idea exactly what happened next but my next memory is seeing the ‘men’ in a pile. (They were still breathing sam don’t have a breakdown) Evidently, they had tried to stab My boy and had put about an inch long slice on his chest when, babyboy says, I leaped to My feet, beat them down and threw the gun out a window. I picked My bitch up and carried it out (I know it hasn’t been stated but My bitch is exactly My height but not muscular. Still, it is not a dainty faggot.  Lol)

But, back to the story. Boy drove home, begging Me to go to a doctor. Back then My faggot didn’t have a real sense as to what My life was. One couldn’t if one didn’t experience it. Back home, boy was trembling like a, well,  like a faggot when I gathered the appropriate equipment and commanded it to sew up the bullet hole on my side. (It was fine. I made sure it had only a minor cut before I had it turn its sewing talents on their ear and stitch up its Man) It was pale as fuck as it wordlessly did as told. When it finished I checked its work and I smiled at my sweet faggot boy. I said, ‘Good boy’ and upon hearing I was pleased it hit the floor, passed out cold. Hahaha! 

Later on, it told Me that when it saw Me take that bullet protecting it that it KNEW I loved it. I must say I felt much the same when My boy completed My demands and waited until it knew I was satisfied before My pussyboy fainted. After that I was pretty sure this faggot could handle being My possession.

(BTW, upon waking the dudes I beat the fuck out of I found the money they’d tried to take from Me was in MY pocket, along with everything of value that they’d been carrying-including their wallets with all their personal information.)

Now, life no longer contains such incidents and I didn’t take jamie to work with Me after that. That one time told Me everything I needed to know about boy’s handling of a crisis and being able to handle ALL aspects of My life.  My faggot is a tower of jelly when it comes to My power but has a steel core when confronted by the world and can handle quite a lot as long as it knows it belongs to Me. It says it can endure anything as long as it is MY cumhole and I believe it.  I’ve said it before, I’m glad I cunted this faggot.

I hope you enjoyed this piece of Mine and My cumwhore’s love story. Isn’t it interesting that this incident is when we both realized our deepening love for the other? Life is NOT a dull thing, especially when one is a God. Hahahahahaha 

Keep up the good work. Fuck you faggot.   

Not exactly the love story from Titanic, obviously, but I’m sure there are Alphas who can relate to Master Dino’s feeling of protectiveness just as much faggots can relate to that feeling of gratitude Jamie felt when being rescued by the Superman who owns it.

Stories like this one help to reinforce my original argument that Master Dino is a blend of both types of Alpha, Protector and Destroyer. He might be the perfect blend.

My cunt puckered with excitement just a little (re: a lot) when Master Dino suggested that he’s thinking about coming onto the podcast. I can only imagine what it might be like to cram his massive personality into a podcast episode! Keep stroking his ego in the comments, and maybe that magical event could become a reality!

Meanwhile, I feel blessed every time he shares with me his thoughts in an email. I hope you faggots out there feel the same!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

After I received Master Dino’s jaw-dropping responses to the many faggots hungry for more information about him, I had a few quick follow-up questions of my own for him.

I wrote:

After reading your comments, I have a question about your Alpha friends. Do they all own faggots Master? Did they come to own faggots through your influence? Are these friends people you’ve known for a long time, or did they come into your life through the Dom/sub community?

Little did I know that my simple question would inspire another incredibly detailed response from Master Dino! Buckle up, faggots … this is a rocky one!

sam the faggot,

I have known a handful of Alphas over the years and we really don’t do well with friends. For the last 15 years I have spent all My free time grooming, feeding,  controlling, loving, and fucking My faggot. I do not appreciate interruptions so friends and family alike have been offended and downright pissed with Me for turning them away at times. I don’t give a fuck, if I’m busy filling up the cunt that I own the world can burn to the goddamn ground and if I haven’t pumped out My nut then it can all go to hell until I am satisfied. Mine and My bitches universe revolves around My wants and My needs. So others tend to get upset. The other Alphas are dudes I met in prison. Lots of Alphaness in the pen, in NY anyway. 2 of them were actually good buddies and understood My home life because they were the same as Me with their own faggots, although one dude was brutal with his faggot. So much so I had to beat the snot out of him and threaten to take his faggot for my own. Dudes usually listen to My words because they KNOW I’m a serious dude who will whip your ass and THEN give your name to the only people in the world that you DO NOT want coming to visit, you dig? We moved to a different state for a time and lost touch with My best bud. Anyway they had their faggots when I met them and they helped a little in My understanding of the Alpha Male and faggot world. I don’t know anything of a ‘community’ because I don’t need anyone other than a willing, obedient hole, and it doesn’t even have to be particularly willing. Heh heh.

I know almost every faggot alive would love to see My load, you don’t HAVE to flatter Me faggot although that usually makes one more apt to receive whatever one is trying to get from Me. I already know how fucking unbelievably handsome I am. My mirror, My faggot, and the slobbering stares I get when entering a room tell Me every day. I know I’m a smoking hot stud who can out-fight,  out-fuck, and out-cum every man. I’ve ever met. I’m a ‘badboy ‘ in the strongest sense of the term-a thug who enjoys drugs, faggots, fighting, and female pussy. I’ve beaten 6 men at once and am so potent that I had 4 sons by the time I was 20. Every time I fucked a female cunt it got fucking pregnant and tried its best to trap Me without any hope of success. Since almost every lowly female I fucked out either had My son or had an abortion (and lots of sluts did get their cunt-baby scraped out when I fucking wouldn’t let them have control) I did marry the last one of them but it turned out to be mouthy and disobedient, also disrespectful. As soon as that happened I left the unworthy girl and met My faggot the next day.  Every year on that day I now allow My faggot free access to My dick for the day. For 24 hours My fag boy can suck, fondle, kiss, or ride My dick without contest. In other words, it can empty My nuts as many times as it desires. That is its reward for giving me its entire being on that September day so I give it Daddys love and cum all day long.  (And one of those days was the time of the bloody cum).This should answer your questions. It should come as no surprise that since I’m an outlaw that friends wouldn’t be prevalent. I take pride in being a powerful, deservedly egotistical asshole, a dangerous testosterone-filled Stud God which is probably not conducive of a great friendship. 

I’m done for now faggot. I think I’ll give ‘the little wife’ its 5th load today. Sometimes I think I’m just too giving to you cum guzzlers. Good evening faggot sam.

P.S. my cumhole doesn’t PUSH Me into anything but rather sucks and worships me into granting its little wish. Life as God is as fulfilling as I knew it would be. Hahaha…

And fuck you, faggot…

Good Lord … there’s just nobody quite like Master Dino. His fury and power are almost uncontainable. And yet, below the bluster and rage, there is a sweet tenderness (at least toward his faggot) that peeks through. I sometimes worry about faggots who get involved with Alphas like Master Dino, but I’m not worried about Jamie. The faggot is living a dream life safe at the feet of this truly superior Alpha.

Thank you to Master Dino and his faggot for this unparalleled look at their incredible 15-year relationship!

(fingers crossed on that cumshot video!)

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Apex Alpha God Dino has been reading your hyperventilating comments and questions after I published my explosive interview with him last week!

This is going to be PART ONE of two because he responded to some follow-up questions I had after reading what he wrote below. Believe me, he’s so intense that reading all of it at once might cause aneurysms, heart failure, or death.

Here are his responses to my readers:

faggot, 

My cuntboy was not going to calm down until I contacted you about some other faggot’s questions about Me. The hole is so excited that others of his stature recognize My power that it has begged, worshiped, and flattered me until… in other words it has used its position as My possession to encourage Me to allow your faggot readers to glimpse My greatness. After My usual hesitation of ANY acknowledgement of a desire on My boy’s part, I decided to write. 

Question 1- Yes I kiss My bitchboy. Interesting to Me is the fact that kissing was the LAST barrier to taking the cumhole as My wife. Its a straight Man thing. Once I truly loved My jamie as an ‘it’ and really saw it is a faggot, NOT a Man, then kissing wasn’t an issue. If any of you faggots are interested, yes, it gets the occasional full on ‘romantic’ kisses when deserved but, on a regular, receives My ‘face-eating’ kisses much more often.

Question 2-As our relationship progressed through the years so has what I allow the public to see. At first, it was My buddy in public and My bitch at home. Now, I allow the public to see some of what I have in My jamie and will speak to it almost as I do at home, it proudly wears My ring, makes sure others know it has My name, and other things faggots do to let the world know how incredibly awesome its ManGod is. 

Question 3-Ok faggots, My stats are as follows: 6′ 4″   220bs.   Italian Black hair.    Blue/black cruel eyes  Tattoos don’t cover me but I have them everywhere except My ass and My Junk, which is sacred and needs NO adjustment. My arms are 20 inches around. (My cuntboy LOVES them) I have chest hair at the top with a nice fur trail down to the good stuff. From the waist down there’s plenty of hair which My boy plays in constantly. My dick is 9.3 inches long and 5.4 inches wide. The amount I cum is anywhere from one quarter to one third of a cup. ( I own a HAPPY cumwhore who amuses me so I allow it to measure occasionally) I have cum up to 13 times in a 24 hour period at which time I discovered that if My body cannot produce cum as quickly as needed then My load is a mix of cum and blood and it is time to rest awhile. That’s enough of Me for any faggot to know unless it’s MY faggot.

 
Question 4-Other Alpha buds have offered their own fags for My service, say when we’ve all been watching the game, but I have THE perfect fag for me. Between all I have taught it and it’s own natural instinct as to what I need from it, everything is just how I desire to be worshiped and adored. Why throw added elements into a perfect situation? My own faggot is all I need in a servile, enthusiastic cuntwife. It has served and adored Me more, in more ways, than ANY living creature should ever worship anyone and that’s exactly what I deserve. Some say faggots are stupid or should be treated as if it is beneath contempt. That’s bullshit. My faggot is very intelligent and not just intellectually. It must anticipate My every thought,  move, and action-especially concerning sex and love-but in life as well. It makes My dick a little harder knowing that My faggot-wife is smart and gave up a full, successful life for a CHANCE to become My faggot. It was smart enough to find a way to become My cumhole which took real work on its part.

Question 5- I am considering allowing you faggots to see either some part of My body or maybe even see a clip of Me filling My faggots mouth with My cum. I’m torn. If it gives you faggots some hope, My own faggot is so proud that I’m its owner/Alpha Husband that it is pleading for me to allow you all to see my load. Maybe, we’ll see. The best way to handle a faggot’s deepest desires is to deny it what it wants-at least for a while.  Heh heh..

Well sam, I’ve answered the questions. I trust the faggots will be squirming in their seats and clenching their stickpussies while they dream of belonging to Me, a true Alpha God. 

Fuck you faggot…Hahaha

Who else talks like this? Thinks like this? Feels like this?

Master Dino is easily one of the most magnetic and intense forces to ever be featured here on this site. Keep your questions coming below, because he is paying attention to all of the little faggots gathered around his fireplace!

Tomorrow: PART TWO!

This post is part of a thread that follows a straight God Alpha named Dino who took ownership of a faithful faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Easily the most intriguing aspect of the story of Jamie and his straight Alpha Dino was Alpha Dino himself. He loomed over that first post like a heavy thundercloud or some other force of nature. I was salivating over the opportunity to speak with the straight god himself, and Jamie kept promising me that he was willing to speak with me.

And after several tense days, Alpha Dino reached out to me.

Talking to him via email is like trying to wrestle a tornado. There is so much force and debris blowing into your eyes that you almost cannot concentrate, I finally found it best to simply let his words hammer away at my psyche like a jackhammer and succumb to their dark, primal beauty.

Can you tell I’m partially in love with this stunning Alpha specimen?

I’ll give you a taste of how Alpha Dino describes himself and the marriage he has with his fag wife Jamie. This was his response when I asked if he could provide video of his (apparently) legendary cumshots:

I glanced at your site before allowing My hole access and one thing I could not comprehend, why the fucking chastity devices? I don’t ever want to SEE my boys clitdick so it just wears a jockstrap 24/7 but it makes My superior dick jump when something I do or say makes My little cuntboy start trembling and wet his panties. The worst that’s ever happened is it got My leg a little wet once when after chowing on my dick for 4 hours it had cum so many times its jockpanty was soaked. It’s the supreme compliment to My Alphaness. If it takes too long to finish its orgasm then use Your Alpha power, slap (or punch if it can handle it) the cunt and get it back to the job at hand. It won’t take long for Your fuckhole to get the message. its God is what’s important, the cunts clitdick jumping is just a benefit of the honor of serving a REAL fucking Man. A faggot has a difficult life. It doesn’t hurt anyone to give it 5 seconds of pleasure especially when that pleasure is attained by its service to a superior being. Also, I don’t believe a faggot shouldn’t masturbate. I made My cumwhore a pet pen that sits at the foot of My bed. Inside where it sleeps are all My dirty socks, underwear, handkerchiefs etc… for it to play with in what little free time it has. It also gives the cunt a sweet little bed with the scent of its God all around. My faggot sees its little bed as My indication that I care for it and by surrounding itself with My belongings it will NEVER doubt it belongs to Me.I’ve said what I intended faggot. I’ll let you know if I decide to allow other pathetic holes have the opportunity to drool and cum while they see what a REAL Man’s orgasm is really like. sam you do have one thing to be proud of. you seem to be an intelligent cumhole. And speaking of cumholes, it’s time to fill the one I own. 

Startling, isn’t it?

Here’s Alpha Dino’s description of how he came to understand and finally own his faggot:

I am aware of boy’s adoration of me. I appreciate your acknowledgment of it but it is not necessary. You are correct,  before my retard the only contact I had with faggots was to beat them if they hit on me. Boy was different. I cannot describe it. It was something in its eyes at our 1st meeting. I knew it NEEDED to talk to me so, after a sleepless night, I went to the room where it was staying. As we talked I realized that (1) I kind of liked the fag (2) Here was someone who seemed to instinctively know a bit about me and appreciated me as none ever had. (3) I admired its courage in being upfront with me about his instant attraction to me. Also, in public it acted somewhat normally and didn’t fucking float across a room. (4) At the very least I’d get a ‘down low’ blowjob that, if it went well, I could use again in the future. It wasn’t very hard for me to ‘step over the line’ because I was in a dark period of life and also when I am attracted to anyone it is an attraction to the person and not their looks. I knew that as long as this faggot had feelings for me and was discreet I could have some good times with it. As far as my realizing my Alpha-ness, I knew growing up I had something most other males did not. For a time the young Man I was thought something was wrong with me. I didn’t respect most of the men I knew. I thought I deserved something more than them and I actively searched for it without even knowing what it was.  My bitch actually should be and has been credited with helping me realize my potential, which I have reached. The ways in which it loved, worshiped, and served me (perverted and kinky as I thought they were at the time ) helped me see the kind of life I could have. I have rewarded it many times for giving up its life to serve me and for sharpening my own outlook. We are unlike any other Alpha and faggot,  I’m sure. There is an extra something that allows me to love it not only as a worshipful faggot but as my obedient, submissive wife. It took time and hard work,  especially on the cunt’s part, for us to become what we are. I had trouble for years dealing with the situation but life and my hole’s undying love and faithful devotion lead to where we are now. What made Jamie different? Well, he was, in appearance, more of a beta male so I didn’t feel as awkward being seen with him as I did with other faggots at the time. You also asked what was the difference between women and my cuntboy? That’s easy.

Women: high maintenance, dreaming of equality, disobedient, etc…

Faggots: none of the above. Always willing to give, obey, serve, worship, and love its Man.

So their relationship blossomed from there, and, as is typical with faggots and straight Alphas, Jamie the faggot inspired Alpha Dino to new heights of Alpha exploration.

When I met My boycunt even it didn’t know all the perverted fetishes that My Alphaness would inspire. We kind of discovered them together. My superior everything along with drugs and it’s fertile creative mind gave it all kinds of delightfully twisted, nasty ideas of things to perform for it’s God. To satisfy a little of your hungry, perverted little soul I’ll share two or three of My favorites. My absolute favorite is the full-body wash, savor, and worship that I allow it to perform for Me. This is done at least once per week and can take seven hours or more depending upon My whim and its exhaustion level. If I see it’s half dead but still striving to give me all I deserve after many hours I will grab its hair, pull it up to My face, tell it that Daddy loves His faithful cunt, spit a huge loogie in its mouth. It always cums hard because it LOVES My goddamn spit almost as much as it loves My cum. I will then tell cuntboy to eat My hot thick Alpha cum, which it greedily and gladly does. The look in its eyes as My cum hits its guts and I pat its head appreciatively is something I actually cherish. I also enjoy the foot worship which was one of the first kinks that it tried. We were high as fuck one night when it just lost its head, grabbed My sweaty foot out of My sneaker, and pressed the sole against its face, inhaled it as if it were its last breath then shoved the stockinged toes in its mouth and came in a manner that impressed Me. Now all this strange (to me then) shit was making My big nuts tingle BUT it had not asked permission. This was early on when its had absolutely no right to do anything with asking for permission so I’m afraid I smacked My boy’s face then made it remove My socks and lie on the floor about an eighth of an inch from My bare sweaty feet for about an hour. It could not move to touch them. While time passed and it cried silently and begged to wash My feet with its tongue, I thought about how the situation made me feel. Whimpering faggot begging to slurp on dirty feet that had just an hour before had been running around a basketball court and My dick swelled and turned to steel. Needless to say I made boy come to me. I soothed its fears and told it that it could show Me just how completely it loved its God by the almost biblical washing of My feet. It was a very good evening and even I had something to learn. That was its best to take a chance and let the faggot worship Me as it chose on days I didn’t have any definite ideas as to what I desired beyond being worshiped. The cumhole’s favorite worship is burying its face in my armpits and licking and sucking up My funk. It will not stop until I push it away. It is one of My own favorites but the cunt is unaware of that. It is advantageous to Me that it thinks I can take it or leave it. If it knew how much that made the cum churn in My balls it might get a bit cocky so it’s best to downplay that. After our first three years or so My bitch likes to say that it knew how every part of My body looked, smelled, and tasted but one tiny part it was never allowed to touch and that was the inside of My asshole.  It loved and still loves to lick my hairy ass crack.  I allow that often but My asshole is a Man’s asshole NOT a faggots pussy. It does not need to be entered. The day I made it My faggot-wife I had it lying on the bed while I stood and fucked and abused its face. I decided that My faithful loving cunt deserved that one last part of its God’s body so I simply lowered My ass over its face. I heard My precious cumhole gasp as it realized what a gift it was about to receive.  I quickly stated that I did not have a pussy.  I had an Alpha asshole and it could lick that hairy ass crack as long as it desired and when it was ready it could take its tongue and insert it as far as possible into a REAL fucking Man’s shithole. It could not lick inside or move the tongue around, it was to go as deep as it could then it could remain inside Me, savoring My musky funk until it was sure to remember the flavor for life. Then it could remove it, orgasm, and find some Goddamn way to show Me its appreciation for letting it taste the last unknown treasure of its God. 

I mean, listen to this Apex Alpha speak!

I then asked about the stigma of a straight Alpha like him actually marrying a faggot.

It was not difficult at all to propose marriage, I didn’t ask the bitch. I told it that it was to take My name, wear My ring, and submit to Me in this final way. I knew My dirty boy would wet its panties the instant it realized it would have the honor of living life and going to its grave as My wife, My legal possession, and of course it LOVES the world knowing it is MY cunt. I like that as well. I made My fucktoy as respectable as it’s possible for a faggot to be about five years ago. I must be honest, before I took My cunt to a new level of life I thought it had done everything possible to surprise and delight Me in bed. I, for once, was incorrect. As soon as I slid that ring on its finger as My owned fag it surprised Me in creative and unexpected ways. I realized that I had made a great choice years ago when I decided to cunt the bitch. My family really had no idea that I would take a faggot for My wifeslave. Both My mother and grandmother approved of boy as a mate for me without really understanding how their Alpha Child could love a faggot. They did love it though. cuntboy’s mother realized I was as close as her child could get to marrying God. She claimed Me as her own and even admonished faggot to obey and honor Me. None of them could ever hope to understand the situation so I  just allowed them to draw their own conclusions about our relationship. I grew up in New York in a catholic Italian family. Use your faggot imagination and you will realize My family is a bunch of ‘rough customers’ if you are intelligent enough to grasp My meaning. That is one more aspect of My makeup that makes my cumwhore’s pussy clench, Daddy is a REAL badboy. female cunts are thrilled by that aspect as well. I will not answer the ‘do You still fuck bleeding cunts’ question. I will say it has been a long time since I deigned to allow a breeder cunt My magnificent cock. I don’t intend to purposely hurt My wifecunt and if I do take a lowly female I know that My boy understands My needs but it will also crush something in its soul. And that is all the info you need on that subject faggot.

Their life today has many of the trappings of the traditional husband/wife roles.

Yeah My faggot stays home and does all the girly things a submissive cunt is supposed to do and it LOVES performing all the household tasks. What’s more,  it takes great pride in keeping a home that is worthy of My presence. After the privilege of becoming my hole to cum in presented itself faggot gave (its previous life) up to fulfill its destiny and to serve and be a possession of Mine. As if I didn’t have enough reasons to be a proud Alpha and deserved egotist, this undeserving but willing cumhole threw all that to the fucking wind for a CHANCE to belong to Me. As My cum guzzler will happily tell you. I AM AWESOME in every way. I mean what I said though faggot, that Information does not go beyond your faggot eyes and ears. If it is used on your site or you tell Jamie that I told you I WILL hunt you down. It wants no one to know that it was EVER anything but MY faggot cumhole.  Got that, dick licker?

Now, I realize that much of what Alpha Dino wrote sounds punishing and even cruel. I wonder how many faggots out there could’ve handled the 15-year onslaught of Alpha Dino’s power the way Jamie has. But there is real affection and love there, buried beneath the constant aggression and bluster.

I will end this by saying I usually let my boy know in private how much I appreciate and love him. Just this once I wanted to publicly show my feelings for my fucktoy, he’s a good little bitch and he’d better remember his place after all this praise. 

It’s hard to describe what it has been like to get to know Alpha Dino. The best analogy my battered brain can come up with right now is that scene in the movie Independence Day when the giant alien spacecraft comes out of the clouds and starts obliterating everything in sight.

Alpha Dino obliterated me.

Without a doubt, he is one of the most dangerously-powerful Alphas I’ve ever encountered. Life and death seem to be in his hands. He makes me tremble from an email, for fuck’s sake … how would I ever hope to survive in his presence?

I had this hope that he might come onto the podcast and talk about his Alphahood and his life with his fag wife, but he rejected that idea. It might be for the best. I’m terrified to even speak to a literal god like him.

So I sit here in the aftermath of the storm, catching my breath and grateful to have survived with the experience.

Thank you Master Dino!