This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 22-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

During my update on Master Anthony’s current situation and how he spent his 23rd birthday with his faggot Fabien, Master Anthony tossed off a hint about how he was in the process pf enslaving a teacher in one of his college classes.

Now, to Master Anthony such an occurrence is no big deal. It’s literally what happens with him every day of his blessed life. This teacher is only a few years older than Master Anthony, but Master Anthony’s God Alpha power doesn’t recognize age or position. It only knows conquering and dominance and glory.

Here is Master Anthony’s latest conquest:

OK I’m going to tell you my story with that teaching assistant, cause it’s becoming really good 😉 The guy is named Daniel, he’s a new teacher in his late twenties who recently got his PhD and whom I see every Monday in a small advanced class.

To make everything clear, I should point out that in France (I don’t know how it is elsewhere), students address the teaching assistants formally, calling them Sir, while they call us by our first names, and both sides use the formal “vouvoiement” form of address (rather than the informal “tutoiement“).

From the beginning of the year with Daniel, we developed a special relationship because I am his best student (obviously) and he soon had a soft spot for me. He often praises me in front of everyone in class, speaks kindly to me and such. Often in class, I take off my shoes to be comfortable just wearing socks, or put my feet up on the empty chair in front of me. Daniel never said anything to me, and I even noticed him sometimes glancing interestedly at me and my feet.

One day, when he asked us to hand in an assignment by the following week, I interrupted him to say, “I’ll hand it in the week after that, it’s more convenient for me.” He smiled and replied, “Okay, fine, as a special exception, because it’s you!” When I gave him my homework two weeks later, he repeated, “I made an exception for you this once, okay?” I beamed and said “Yeah, cause I’m exceptional!” “Sure thing!” he friendly answered.

In December, as the holidays approached, I went to see him alone at the end of class. I said, “Well done on your classes, Daniel, you’re a very good teacher, we learn a lot with you.” I could see that he was a little surprised that I used his first name, but he didn’t mention it. He was obviously delighted by my praise. “Thank you, Anthony! It’s easier with a brilliant student like you!” I told him that I would like to explore a particular topic in more depth, that I wanted to send him an additional essay for him to evaluate and help me improve, and of course he agreed. The following week, at the beginning of class, I said to him “I will email you my essay today. I want your feedback before the weekend, without fail!” He chuckled and nodded. He emailed back the very next day: “Here it is as requested. No fail! ;)”

When classes resumed in January, I went to see him at the end of class to ask him if he wanted to go for a drink. But this time, not only did I call him by his first name, I also used the informal tutoiement. After a second of surprise, he replied, “If you want, with pleasure!”, using tutoiement to me too. So I said to him, kindly but firmly, “I didn’t give you permission to say “tu” to me.” Then, with an uneasy chuckle, he jokingly said “Well, sorry, Sir“. So we had a drink in a bar not far from the university, and this time we were both using our first names… but I was using the informal “tu” form with him, and he was using the formal “vous” form with me! I was already relishing this reversal of power. I praised him genuinely, as I praise my underlings when they do a good job and satisfy me. “You’re a very good teacher. You’re going to help me to succeed.” “I’m very glad of it! That’s my purpose. To help a promising young man like you.” He spontaneously paid for my drink.

The following week, in class, while he was going over instructions that I already knew, I was talking to my classmate next to me. Daniel called out to me, “Hey, keep quiet in class, boys!” I stopped talking, but I glared at him throughout the rest of the class, and I could see that he was uncomfortable. At the end of class, I took my time leaving, and when we were alone, he came over to me. He said “Hey Anthony, sorry about…” I interrupted him. “Don’t talk to me like that ever again. Understood?” I could see he was startled and uneasy, but he did not protest, he quietly nodded. I patted him on the shoulder. “No hard feeling. See you next time.” The week after, I talked over him in class several times, and he didn’t say anything. I asked him out for a drink after class again. He was clearly delighted and relieved to be back in my good graces. And once again, he paid for my drink.

The latest twist: yesterday, after class, we walked together for a bit. I discreetly managed to undo my boot laces by stepping on them. As we were about to ways, I said to him “Hey, my bootlaces are undone! Tie them back up.” He was very confused. “What?” “You heard me perfectly well.” I said coolly. He stared at me for a moment, while I stood motionless and stern, then he looked around, slowly knelt down, and re-tied my bootlaces. He stood up and didn’t dare look me in the eye again! I said to him, “Good boy. See you next Monday!”

Here’s the situation right now! 😀 I must say, that’s even funnier that dominating my classmates and other boys my age. I feel like a cat playing with his prey! I really look forward to see Daniel next week!

Can you see how brilliantly Master Anthony captured Daniel? He started with testing Daniel with his feet, and then ramping up the tease with increasingly more brazen power plays until Daniel is likely too confused to even respond.

This is how it happens when a God Alpha recognizes a faggot-in-hiding that he wants to use in some way. He flushes the faggot out of its hiding place and then hunts it down! This is pure animal instinct.

I followed up by asking Master Anthony if he knew Daniel was a faggot from the beginning, and if he planned to fuck and breed Daniel eventually. He answered this way:

I didn’t immediately identify him as a faggot, but his quick and obvious admiration for me and his willingness to bend over backwards for my convenience quickly aroused my dominant instinct 😀 I wanted to test him out, and each time, I felt the impulse to go a little further. I’m absolutely enjoying the play, it reminds me of how Fabien slowly realized he belonged at my feet! LOL I intend of course to go as far as I can and I definitely will cum into Daniel at the end!

That is what we faggots are to Alphas like Master Anthony: playthings.

But playthings in the hands of a developing God Alpha like Master Anthony are safe … and cherished.

Daniel is about to find this out!

I wanted to express my opinion about the question you previously had about Gay VS Straight Alphas, and what type of Alphas was the more superior one.

In my humble opinion, the belief that Straight Alphas are superior to Gay Alphas is total utter bullshit, and quite frankly disrespectful to any Gay Alpha. To me, that belief stems from internalized homophobia about oneself, and eroticizes heterosexuality in a way that is completely separate from serving Alphas. Because someone thinks heterosexuality is “normal”, the homosexuality is deviant and abnormal, therefore inferior to heterosexual males. Which is again, bullshit.

I’ve seen comments saying Gay Alphas were inherently inferior because they had skin in the game, they had attraction to men, and could get attracted to Straight men too, meaning they were superior. The truth is, an Alpha sees getting served by a faggot completely separate from feelings or love. It has nothing to do with attraction, it is simply is innate right to be served and worshipped.

Faggots thinking Gay Alphas are inferior to Straight Alphas are simply bootlickers, and are disrespectful as a whole towards ALL alphas, just by questioning the alphahood of a certain subtype of Alphas.

Service isn’t about sexuality or attraction, it’s about DOMINANCE.

This is in response to THIS QUESTION.

This topic has uncorked a torrent of responses since I published it a few days ago. I get all of the arguments, and I definitely understand yours.

I won’t add more to the fire right now, other than I’m more inclined toward your position (as I have been for many years), but the discussion will go on. I have more to publish on this, and will likely be my next podcast episode.

BTW: calling faggots “bootlickers” is almost redundant. LOL

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This post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of straight Master Anthony, the 23-year-old God Alpha who took ownership of his first faggot, Fabien. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since I’ve heard directly from Master Anthony, the French God Alpha and owner of my little brother Fabien. Over the last year or so Master Anthony has been enjoying his superior life in the best ways possible, traveling to various countries with his Alpha pack and stable of faggots in tow. He’s fucked countless females and bred fags too many times to track. It’s all a typical part of “Alpha ascension”.

Master Anthony just turned 23 years old the other day. Imagine being 23 years old and essentially worshiped everywhere you go! A faggot like me can’t even imagine it! Meanwhile, a 23rd birthday is just another day in a glorious like few Men can comprehend.

But my little brother Fabien wasn’t about to let Master’s special day pass without once more going above and beyond to please him!

Hey boy

A few news about my life, as I know you love it ! Last week was my 23th birthday. My slave had prepared a nice surprise for me. He had contacted several of my other stooges (from college or elsewhere) and of my bros’ servants (I think you know some of them, Clément and Basile). When I came out of my room, irritated that my house slave hadn’t brought me my breakfast, I found myself surrounded by fifteen boys kneeling in the living room! They all shouted, “GLORY AND HONOR TO MASTER ANTHONY, GOD AMONG MEN!” and bowed down! It was so funny!  I walked past each of them to let them kiss my feet, and I distinguished some of them by putting my foot or hand on their heads. And Fabien sucked my cock in front of everyone! The envy on the faces of the others, OMG!

Of course, all those little whores were throat- and ass-fucked by me and my friends during our party all afternoon and evening! My best mate Henri wanted to throw my birthday party at his house (he lives in a house with his parents, who were away last weekend). It was super fun! There were a few beta boys from college, one of whom came with his girlfriend. He had to lick my feet while I kissed the girl and then while she sucked me off! I loved it! It feels so good to humiliate straight guys and make them accept my superiority! I can still see myself slumped in the chair, with Fabien massaging my back, the pretty girl’s mouth around my cock, and her “boyfriend” on the ground licking my toes! SO GOOD!

And Fabien is still as flawless as ever. He’s been bulking up lately, at my request. I decided to have him do workout and not just accompany me to the gym. He’s already good-looking, but I want a more muscular slave. I think it reflects well on me, and I feel powerful dominating a very masculine slave. Sometimes I randomly order him to do push-ups, and I count! I place my foot so that he kisses it with each push-up. I know it motivates him! LOL

Next time maybe I’ll tell you how I’m subduing a teaching assistant at the university! LOL Bye, fag!

I love how Fabien came up with the idea of surprising his Master by using a naturally-occurring resource within their circle: a stable of faggots! Having them all kneeling in submission to Master Anthony when he woke up was genius! How on earth can Master Anthony think of himself as anything other than a God Alpha given these kinds of displays of loyal worship?

Of course, I’ve long maintained that Alpha ascension really doesn’t happen without the assistance of a great faggot. This is especially true with straight Alphas like Master Anthony. A great faggot serves without issue, always loyal and forward-thinking, and cherishes even the smallest opportunities to please its Owner.

That describes Fabien perfectly. Unlike many selfish fags, Fabien gladly shares his Master with other faggots (even teaching them how to serve him!), or serving humbly as Master uses females for pleasure. Fabien does all of this work full of joy and appreciation, but also free of jealousy. That’s a huge trick few faggots pull off!

I love the detail Master Anthony added at the end about transforming Fabien’s body. That shows Master Anthony is taking a vested interest in creating a faggot that reflects his own superiority. After all, a God Alpha shouldn’t be served by unappealing faggots, right?

Master Anthony is one of my favorite Alphas because he approaches his superiority casually and seems to truly love owning faggots as part of his growing kingdom. It’s such a privilege to be a part of that kingdom!

Thank you, Master Anthony!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling a gay marriage that has blossomed into a hierarchical union between a faggot named Dean and his husband. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I think Dean the faggot and his (now) husband/Master is the first time I’ve chronicled a former couple reorganize themselves into a proper Alpha/faggot dynamic in real time. Typically I enter at some point after it’s happened, or still needs to happen.

This is good because we can observe the shifting dynamics and see the adjustments happen “live” so we can learn what must occur to make a successful, healthy transition.

Dean has done an excellent job so far in surrendering to the released power of his Alpha husband. There was never any doubt about where this was eventually headed, but it happened quicker than I thought due to unexpected help from Master’s work mates.

Hi Sam,

It’s Dean, the married faggot. You have been posting my story in this thread: https://hierarchyuniversity.com/category/fag-dean-married/?order=asc

I wanted to update you about everything that happened this month. Since my Master-Husband caged me I have been very obedient and respectful of the rules he set for me. Having only my pussy as a sexual organ has improved our sex, as I am not concerned anymore with touching my dicklet and I can fully focus on his needs.

My Master-Husband has also became more confident in acknowledging his role in public. He was out for some drinks with some of his straight work colleagues, and when talking about their partners, he shared that I started serving him. He told me that they were all drunk but that he was surprised how none of the other guys were shocked. One of them actually said: “I never understood how it worked without a woman, happy to hear that you lost a husband but gained a wife”. Some days later, another of the straight colleagues that were in that conversation told him that he wanted to talk in private and revealed that he is a straight Alpha owning several faggots. My Master-Husband was delighted to have someone to share knowledge with and asked him if he could send one of his most experienced faggots to our home to teach me how to be the perfect slave.

This is how I met Ryan, a faggot in his thirties with a mullet, plumpy lips and a very feminine body. He came home one weekend to teach me some tricks: positions to practice my arch, resting poses that show my submission while keeping my pussy accessible, ways to greet alphas…

Ryan was incredibly patient with me and his advice was very helpful but at the same time it also made me feel a bit insecure. I could see that my Master-Husband was eating him with his eyes. He often stepped in during the training so that both Ryan and me could practice our positions in front of him and licked his mouth several times looking at Ryan.

It was such an obvious situation that we talked about it immediately after Ryan left. He said that we were no longer in a traditional marriage and that although I would always be his husband, it’s in his nature to have more than one faggot and it would happen eventually. I agreed. He added that Ryan was owned by his friend but that he had said that he could use it sometimes to get a taste of the full hierarchy experience.

From reading the experiences of other faggots on your website I knew that this moment would come sooner or later but now that it’s happening I can’t help feeling scared… Although I know that in the long term it will be beneficial for our relationship.

Love,

Dean

First of all, how awesome is it that Dean’s Master-husband found Alphas at work who were totally supportive of his move with Dean? Even better, he found a straight Alpha who also owned faggots! That helps!

(And let this be yet another reminder that straight Alphas own/use faggots much more than anyone realizes!)

As far as this uncomfortable situation with the faggot Ryan, I’m sure Dean might’ve preferred something a little different (especially the way Ryan seemed to be leering). However, I look at it as the equivalent of tearing off a Band-Aid. We all know it’s coming, so just get it over with.

I applaud Dean’s Master for being so bluntly honest about everything. That’s how I know (and Dean should know) everything’s going to be alright. This expansion of Master’s power is natural and necessary, and as his faggot Dean should be thankful. Every faggot wants to see their Master grow stronger.

Honestly, adding more faggots only makes Dean’s position better. I know that sounds counter-intuitive, but it’s true. The more fags there are, the more the Master appreciates his first fag. You can ask Fabien about that, for example.

I’m so grateful to Dean for sharing this development! I hope his Master gets to read this and appreciate what a good boy he owns!

Hi Sam,
Recently I came across some of your posts on X where you claimed that Straight Alphas say gay Alphas are below them in the hierarchy. I’ll start by saying that I agree with them. I truly believe that Straight Men are superior and that gay Alphas are below any Straight Man, but that’s not the main point.
Even if we want to indulge the idea that gay Alphas could be equal to Straight Men, or even Straight Alphas, because of how they treat others and how they act, it’s clear as day that they don’t get respected by Straight Men simply because they are gay.
The hierarchy is a social pyramid based mainly on sexual power, and the fact that gay Alphas, as gay males, could potentially be attracted to a Straight Man gives them a natural weakness and makes them inferior to a Straight Man, let alone a Straight Alpha, because the Straight Man holds power over the gay Alpha.
To me, that doesn’t mean gay Alphas don’t exist, but rather that they are below Straight Men.
We can see this everywhere, the number of dominant “Alpha” tops who have confessed that they would submit to real men, meaning Straight Men, is astounding. I’m not judging them, actually, I support this. I just don’t understand how you can believe they are equal to Straight Men or even Straight Alphas. Part of me wants to understand you and believe you, but I just can’t see that.

Thank you for the question/observation!

I’m not going to argue, because you make a salient point here. I would be inclined to agree with you based on that reasoning.

I remember back in the very early days of this site my pyramid looked significantly different. In that version I split the triangle down the middle, with one side a shade darker than the other to denote the gay versions of each level. After a significant amount of pressure from many including gay Alphas (for homophobia, no less!), I altered it. So you can see from my past stances that I’m not traditionally far off from your conclusion within myself.

I do think procreation itself is an argument for a lowered status for gay Alphas, but your additional reasoning makes a good case even stronger. However, I do think it’s more of a case of adjustment within Alpha hierarchy as opposed to an adjustment to the entire pyramid.

I’m happy to entertain more thoughts on this! Thanks again!

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Continuing our ongoing series of investigative reports titled “DUH!” is this video by Dr. Joe Kort about the reasons why straight Men have sex with other males.

Dr. Kort is correct, although I think his conclusions are skewed by those he sees as patients because those are the ones seeking help from him about past abuse. That’s why he starts discussing straight Men who seek to be topped (in my chart, they’d be classed as “beta-sub”) rather than straight Men who want to fuck and get sucked.

This kind of research bias is why hierarchical truth flies under the radar of most scientific studies. They’re biased and looking in the wrong places.

This site contains more than ten years of in-depth data and personal testimony from straight Men on the uses of faggots, as does X and other places. This foundational hierarchical truth about straight Men and Alphas is irrefutable, but sadly still overlooked even by someone as well-versed in the subject as Dr. Kort.

Straight Alphas have always used faggots, and always will as long as this world continues. I don’t need science to tell me what I’ve experienced my whole life!

The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This is the second part of this story. CLICK HERE to read the first part!

In the previous post we learned that straight Master Vinicius finally decided to use his long-term friend and faggot Felipe sexually. When he first found out the truth about Felipe being a fag, he swore he wouldn’t use Felipe sexually because, as he said, he’s not interested in that. Frankly, this is justifiably the position more straight Alphas have regarding sex with males. After all, there is no natural attraction to another male.

But something this site has consistently taught and documented over the years is this fundamental truth: straight Alphas are turned on by POWER and WORSHIP, and that overrides any other concern they might have about gay sex.

That’s because sex between a straight Alpha and a faggot isn’t about sexual attraction, but rather, it’s about pure domination. That kind of power is its own aphrodisiac.

Needless to say, Master Vinicius was literally and figuratively blown away by the worshipful blowjobs Felipe gave him, and the surge of unconquerable power he felt charged through him like a lightning strike. He knew he needed to actually claim Felipe completely.

He decided to finally fuck and breed his first faggot!

I prepped Master Vinicius beforehand on the fruits of complete faggot ownership, as well as how to cunt a faggot and the importance of it. I had to act quickly, because it was clear a tsunami of lust was surging in Master Vinicius, and this was going to happen sooner than later!

Then it happened. Here are Master Vinicius’s account of what transpired physically, metaphysically, and, most importantly, hierarchically:

As I told you I had my fag Felipe coming over to be my bitch for the evening as I watched the game. When he got to my place I told him to pour me a beer, put the rest in the fridge and set the snacks on a tray and bring me everything as I laid on the couch, in the boxers I had on the whole day. He brought everything and I told him to take off his clothes and kneel… But I wasn’t very fond of that sight. I don’t know, I didn’t feel comfortable seeing his little baby dick out in the wild. So I told him to go to the master bedroom and pick up a pair of panties from my wife’s drawer. He’s such a slut he picked a pair of red lace panties, a little see through on the front. His “dick” is SO SMALL it barely made a bulge. He actually looked like a girl from the waist down (he was fully shaved… I was impressed by that)

So picture this: me wearing a pair of white Calvin Klein boxers already hard standing up in front of him, wearing nothing but my wife panties facing down to the ground as I was drinking a nice cold beer HE paid for. Life’s good, Sam.

I wish I knew that before.

I told him to worship me and beg me to make him my whore and he went on and on about how he dreamed about it since he met me, that he wanted to be a good boy for daddy and make me proud for giving him this opportunity to serve me. I made him put his hands on the ground, behind his back as he was kneeling to give him some support, because I wanted to use his throat as a fleshlight. So I bent his head a bit, put both of my legs behind his back with his head between my legs – as if I was sitting on his chest – and I started fucking that throat. This bitch doesn’t seem to know what a gag reflex is, and I love this about him! I was forcing his head up and down on my cock and he was taking it like a pro! I have a big cock, around 20cm (you do the conversion to inches) and the only times he gagged were when I got his nose pressed against my crotch and I blocked it to prevent him from breathing… He got my cock so slobbered that I don’t think I would had needed to use lube to fuck him. But I told him to lube anyway and to lay on his back on the ground.

You see… When I decided to fuck him I had pictured him on all fours or riding me. But I wanted to see the look on his face as he finally got the meat he’s yearned for years. And I wanted him to look me in the eyes as I entered his pussy to make a statement in his little head: that from now on the only cock that matters is mine. And Sam, what a trip that was! As soon as the tip of my cock entered his hole my fag started crying. I asked if I was hurting him, but he said those were tears of joy. I don’t know if it was the sight of that grown up man wearing my wife panties with his tiny little dick hard and crying of joy for having my cock inside him or just the rush of power that struck me – maybe a mix of both – but I was DETERMINED to turn that hole into a huge gape.

I was fucking him HARD. Taking it all out and shoving it back inside, aiming for different parts of his hole and get it as stretched as possible – his hole was surprisingly tight for someone who’s been getting fucked for 25 years. I was slapping his face, punching him on the side of his ribs, spitting on his mouth… I even rubbed his small ball sack like we do with a woman’s clit. My fag was going nuts, trembling/shaking uncontrollably, saying things that didn’t even make any sense while begging me to get him pregnant. I LOST MY MIND WHEN I HEARD THAT! I strangled his neck with one hand and told him to beg me louder to impregnate his pussy. I read that link you sent me about cunting. I’m sure that’s what was happening. I’ve never seen someone so given to me like that. I increased the speed and I told him I was about to cum and demanded him to say he’s my bitch and I bred him. It was something else… Un-fucking-believable! I’ve had women losing their mind over me in bed, but I never seen someone getting so senseless like he got. 

I took my cock out, had him kneeled again and told him to clean it up with his tongue while thanking me for breeding him. And he did it with the biggest smile on his face! 

I laid back on the couch, turned the TV on because the game was about to start and had him bringing me another beer, the tray with the snacks and a broom. He brought everything to me and I told him to lay on his back on the ground.

I took the broomstick, a roll of silver tape that was inside the tv rack drawer and I taped both of his feet to the broomstick in a way he couldn’t move his legs to the sides. I told him to raise his legs as far as he could and I placed one edge of the snack tray on the broomstick and told him to grab the other edge of the tray. He was supposed to be the support for it as I watched the game. I didn’t wanna hear a word, that he should try his hardest not to let anything fall for as long as I wanted him to stay that way and that, if he behaved like a good fag, I might let him cum at the end of the evening. In case he couldn’t handle it anymore I’d let him off this duty if he said “Fogo”. (My team’s nickname)

He was SO SCARED it was actually funny, but also adorable in a way. I could see he didn’t want to let me down. And Sam… He tried! And he earned my respect. It took him roughly 20 minutes to tap out. Way more than I was expecting. Luckily, for him, my team had already scored a goal and we were winning a tough away game. I let him off the restraints but he had to stay on the ground, massaging/sucking my feet as I watched the game. When we scored the second goal I smashed his little dick so hard he let out a moan that reminded me of a girl. I never heard his voice so high pitched! But he screamed like a pig when the other team scored a goal and I decided to aim my frustration on his balls. I never knew that kicking someone in the nuts could be THAT relaxing… at least for me! LoL 

Half-time came and I told him he could ride my cock as I answered some messages from my clients on my phone, but he was supposed to keep saying he’s my little girl and how much she loves my cock inside of her. Yes, I was referring to my fag in the feminine at this point. So, for around 20 minutes I had my fag riding my cock with my wife’s panties on, telling me how much my cock means to her as I had my phone in one hand answering my clients and playing with her tits with the other hand. And boy, she was perfect at it! I shot my second load by the time the second half was about to start. 

I needed to piss, so I took my fag to the toilet with me, told her to hold my cock with her teeth and lips as I pissed. I cleaned my cock on her face, ordered to pick me another beer and I was back on the couch – and my fag back on the floor. 

I don’t know what the fuck happened, but the other team scored 3 goals on the first 20 minutes of the second half and my team was behind the score by 2. I wasn’t happy at all about it, but I squeezed my fag’s small nuts so bad after the second goal that I felt bad for her when the 3rd came. I went to the master bedroom and picked up my wife’s vibrator, told my fag to lay on the couch on her back over my lap, legs wide open, and I used the vibrator in her ass like a stress relief tool… For me. I was aiming at my fag’s prostate the whole time. My neighbors might have heard the moaning. The human body is incredible, isn’t it? How can the stimulation on a specific spot make someone lose the sense of space and time?

I kept telling my fag I was pissed but it was because of the game. But she made me really proud. And that I wanted to start treating him like a girl, since his dick looks like an oversized clitoris and he has titties that could easily fill up a bra. My fag said she’s going to be my girl and as slutty as daddy wanted her to be. She even started talking with a different voice. She was such a good girl I told her she could cum… But only if she managed to do it hands free, because daddy was already stimulating her pussy and that’s how girls should cum. But she asked me to cum riding my cock instead of the vibrator. She had those needy puppy eyes and such a soft voice asking to cum riding her daddy that I couldn’t say no.

I got her riding my cock facing me. The other team had scored yet another goal so I was done with the match… The moment I was having with my fag girl felt much better. I got her to ride me and tell me how much she loved to serve me that evening, how much my cock meant to her and my fag girl gave me an Oscar winning speech of how amazing and life changing my cock is. That I wasn’t only her master, but her king, her god. That from now on my cock is her religion and that getting my cum is her sacred communion, that every drop of anything produced by my body is holy to her: my cum, my sweat, my spit, my piss… She was saying all of that while looking me in the eyes, hands behind my neck, my heavy breathing against hers. I ordered her to cum. I gave her a 60-second count down. I didn’t even got to the 40s and she squirted all over my stomach while thanking me for being so kind to let her cum. 

I had her cleaning the mess she made with her tongue then I shot my 3rd load on her face. I used my foot to spread my cum all over it and told her to clean my foot too. 

And just like that other night I told my fag to clean everything while I took a shower, to wash my wife’s panties and get the fuck out of my place before I was done showering because my boy could be back home any minute then and I didn’t want them to run into each other.

Sam… I’m really playing with the idea of turning my fag into a girl when I want to get worshipped and serviced.

It was my first time fucking someone who isn’t a woman and, Sam… I stand corrected. You were right all along. 

Absolutely astounding!

I love the analytical side of Master Vinicius’s brain being blown apart by the overwhelming experience of fucking and breeding his first faggot. His entire being was transformed into a raging beast of pure power and dominance, a point beyond the usefulness of words and rational thought. This makes sense, because all ascended Alphas can tap into that pure animal id because they’ve come to accept the natural use of faggots!

Once again, I commend Felipe for being such a good faggot and performing admirably as Master Vinicius thoroughly (and roughly) used him! So proud of my brother!

But I wanted to touch on the fact that Master Vinicius did, in fact, cunt Felipe on his very first try! For a straight Alpha, cunting their first faggot is almost as wondrous as what the faggot experiences. As Master Vinicius mentioned, he watched his faggot’s body shudder and his faggot’s face go slack and delirious, and it was something so intensely powerful that it made him need to pump his load deep into Felipe’s new pussy.

No matter how well Master Vinicius fucks his wife, he’s never going to experience TRANSFORMATION like that because of the power of his cock! Master Vinicius’s cock RULED this encounter, striking like a weapon and penetrating even the psyche of his new faggot. This is what Alpha cock does! It’s more than just a tool to fuck and breed things. It alters people, forcing them to submit and surrender to true Alpha power!

There is nothing stopping Master Vinicius now. He’s moved beyond the cares of unenlightened Men, ascending above them and clothed with glory. He can own anyone he wants now. If he wants a harem of female and faggot slaves worshiping him day and night, it’s all possible.

His God Alphahood is assured. He’s picked the lock and opened the gates to a Kingdom made just for him!

Thank you, Master Vinicius and his faggot, Felipe!

Yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For more than ten years I’ve been consistently preaching one fairly controversial message: straight Alphas use faggots sexually and remain straight. In fact, the original name of this site as registered in 2015 was FagsWorshipStraights.Tumblr.com. I had served so many straight Alphas in my life that I wanted to teach people this fundamental hierarchical truth.

I received a lot of pushback for a lot of years (I’m still getting it), but again and again through this site I have instead raised an irrefutable mountain of evidence proving this truth. I’m unassailable in this regard. Do you have any idea how many straight Alphas tried using faggots because of this site and discovered I was right?? I don’t even know, but it’s A LOT of them.

Master Vinicius is the latest straight Alpha to become exposed to this site’s message after his longtime friend Felipe admitted that he was a faggot and directed him to this site. And Master Vinicius warned me in one of our earliest conversations that he would never use a faggot sexually no matter what I said to him.

And I just smiled. You see, I know the power of hierarchy better than any straight Alpha. They can protest all they want, but in the end I know the POWER will move them more than their fears and paranoia.

So the other day Master Vinicius started asking me questions about how in theory he might approach Felipe in order to in theory try using him as a cocksucker.

But I didn’t give Master Vinicius theories. I gave him facts.

I gave him the truth … and the truth set him free:

So Sam… Here’s what happened.

I went over to my fag’s place using my emergency key, he was lying on the couch and I immediately told him to get up and get close to me. I gave him the first slap of the evening in his face. “Do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he said he didn’t. Slap number 2. I ordered him to take off his shorts and be only in his undies and with his shirt on. He did it. Slap number 3. “I’m gonna ask again: do you know why I’m here, fag?”, he asked if I was there to use him and… Slap number 4. “Only idiots answer a question with another question. What’s the correct answer?” And he said “You’re here to use me, Sir.” I said good boy and gave him the slap number 5. Then I gave him a wedgie and told him to get me a glass of cold water, a bowl I could put my feet in filled with warm water, a towel and nail clippers.

As he ran to get all of that I sat on his couch and started looking for something interesting to watch on the tv.

He got back, gave me the glass of water, put the bowl in front of me with the towel around his neck while the water was heating on the stove. I ordered him to kneel.

I told him to get my underwear I gave him this morning, he picked it up and I put it over his head, with the bulge part against his nose. By that time the water was already warm enough to pour into the bowl and I ordered him to get it. 

When he came back and the bowl was filled I said “You’re starting tonight by washing my feet and massaging it. Then you’ll clip my nails. You’re not allowed to say a word unless spoken to. I have a lot to talk to you. Understood?” – “Yes, sir”

Then I went on and on about how I got very pissed and disappointed at him for talking about me to strangers online and having it published. But I said his luck was that he did that with you, and that I’ve been chatting with you lately. I told him you’re a VERY intelligent person, very eloquent and well versed in this hierarchy matter. So much that I got a boner reading one of your emails. That chatting with you made me realize that my cock does deserve to be worshipped. I told him we’re not friends anymore. But I decided to still keep him in my life because you, Sam, opened my eyes to the things I can get from him that no other women is capable to provide me. And that I got that boner because of the rush of power I had. And that I decided to give him one chance to finally prove himself he can be completely useful under our new dynamic – and one chance only.

By that time he had already finished washing and clipping my nails and he was just massaging my feet. I was already only with my underwear on. It was a fun sight, since he had my dirty underwear covering his face and he didn’t even notice I was barely clothed.

“Do you want to take this chance you’ve been waiting for 20 years, fag” – “Yes, Sir. I’ll do anything” – good.

I told him to dry my feet and approach. Got him kneeled between my legs and shoved his head on my crotch (with two pairs of underwears between his nose and my junk – the one on his face and the one I was wearing) and I told him to tell me his case, and it should be a very convincing speech.

He said something to the lines of “I’ve always knew I was a faggot and you’re an alpha. I was afraid the day you realized this would never gonna come. Out of all the men in the world you’re the one who deserves to enjoy this power the most. You changed so many peoples lives, you always guided people around you, you literally saved my life a few times and I’ve always been grateful to be around you, because you make feel safe being what I’m meant to be… Even if you didn’t know about it before. And now that you do I would be honored to show you new heights to your power and make you feel like the God you are.”

That “God” part REALLY got me hard right there, Sam.

I told him to take my underwear off his face and stare at my hard rock bulge. His eyes were shinning like a kid on Xmas day. I asked him “What are you?”, he said “I’m your faggot, Sir!”, I asked “And what am I?” He said “The greatest man I’ve ever seen. You’re my God, sir!”

Sam, my cock was throbbing already. Not in a million years I’d imagine something like this would happen. And you were spot on when you said that I got that erection from your email because of the feeling of power I had.

I told him to get some lube. He ran to his bedroom and brought it to the living room, handed to me and went back on his knees. I told him to turn around and put his head on the floor and his ass up. I pulled his undies back to normal, ripped the back just enough to get access to his hole, put some lube on it and told him to turn around facing me. He was losing his mind. He was shaking, dripping sweat. I could see he was nervous. I told him to calm down, that I wouldn’t do anything to harm him not anything he didn’t want me to do anyway. “Ok, boy?” – “Yes, sir!”

Then I gave him another slap and asked how many times have I slapped him already. He’s such a good boy that he immediately said “Six times, Sir! One on each cheeck, Sir!” – I smiled, said he’s a good boy and told him to try and ride my right foot. He didn’t hesite. Though he didn’t manage to get all my toes in, I’m proud of him anyway. You see… My feet are size 14. And my big toe if probably bigger than his little baby dick.

I let him ride my feet as I put my cock out and told him to jerk and admire it. If a meteor hit us at that moment I don’t think he would notice. He was COMPLETELY hypnotized. He was playing with its head, my pubes, my heavy balls… Drooling in lust to put it inside his mouth. And I’m not saying that figuratively , he was ACTUALLY drooling without noticing. It was the first time in my life I’ve seen someone so mesmerized by my hard cock. Not even my wife was ever like this.

I told him he could start worshipping my cock with his mouth.

He started on the head, playing with his tongue. Then started sucking it and without me even ask him he put the whole thing down his throat and started fucking it. It took a while until he started having gag reflexes. At one point he did something I’ve only seen in porn… My cock was down his throat, his nose was on my pubes and he managed to put part of his tongue out to lick my balls at the same time. I didn’t know it was possible! It felt AMAZING.

It was already the best blowjob I ever gotten! And he even forgot he had my toes inside his ass! Hahaha

Then he asked me permission to talk. I said yes. He asked permission to give me a surprise, but to do that he needed to get up for a second. I was so caught up in the moment that I said sure.

He got up, went to the kitchen and I heard him saying “Sir, do you mind if I ask you to close your eyes for just a sec?” To which I said ok, but hurry. 

He came back, started riding my foot again and started sucking my cock again… But I felt his mouth icy and warm and wet at the same time. It was a weird but AMAZING feeling and I asked him if he had an ice cube in his mouth and he put his tongue out to show me 3 black halls drops.

DISCLAIMER: I know in the us you guys buy Halls drops for cough/throat. Here in Brazil that’s a Candy. And I’ve heard a lot about people using it to give oral sex.

That little motherfucker got me NUTS swallowing my cock with those halls drops inside his mouth. He was deepthroating, putting both of my balls in his mouth, sucking my head like a baby on a pacifier… But it was when he started licking my frenulum with that hot/icy/wet tongue while rubbing my head with one hand and massaging my balls that I admit I lost control. While he was doing that he kept saying that my body is a shrine and my cock is the God he worships. That my cock rules his life from now on if he is considered worthy of it. That he was in heaven being able to do what he had dreamed of for years and years and kept asking me if he was being a good boy. He had tears of happiness scrolling down his eyes.

Sam… All I could do was grunt, moan and breathe heavily. Nobody EVER got me like that only for giving me head. Actually… “Giving head” is not a good enough definition for what that faggot did. 

I told him I was close to shoot my load… And he didn’t change his pace one bit. He started licking my frenulum with what he had left from one of the drops on his tongue and trying to say “please, daddy… Give me your God load!” and when he felt my cock was swelling up and about to cum he deep throated himself again, nose on my pubes, tip of his tongue on my balls and my juice exploded direct into his throat. He hold it there for, idk, 20 second. Then started to slurp it out.

Honestly, Sam. I think I haven’t came THAT HARD since I got my wife pregnant.

He sat more firmly on my foot and just looked at me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his face. My face was probably of disbelief, I ain’t lying. I’ve NEVER experienced something like this before. Then he said 5 magic words: “I love your cock, Sir!”

I told him to get up and bring me another glass of water as I was trying to recompose myself. He came back with the water and kneeled and put his head down. 

Sam. I had to take a few moments to admire that sight and make sense of what just happened.

You were completely right on every word you said. I could NEVER have a woman giving a treatment like that. Not treatment… Worship. 

I told him to look at me and got close to him. As I reach for his face he threatened to flinch for a millisecond but I said “Don’t worry. I’m not giving you the 7th slap” instead I rubbed his head and told him I was really proud of him. And that he aced the one chance he had. I was so proud that I don’t think I’m letting Flavio getting near him again. He can’t appreciate a worship like that. This faggot is mine. As he always been.

Full disclosure: I warned Felipe that I thought Master Vinicius might be ready to use his throat, so he was able to have those Halls cough drops ready. LOL

Brothers, this is how we win every time. We submit completely to the awe and majesty of our straight Alphas and we worship them in ways that never ever occur to females. We blow their minds in addition to their cocks until there is no doubt in their minds that they need to keep using us.

Felipe went above and beyond in order to thoroughly satisfy Master Vinicius, leaving him with a feeling he’d never quite experienced so acutely before: God Alphahood.

And the most revelatory part: Master Vinicius was still STRAIGHT, but changed in the most extraordinary way. You see, his sexuality didn’t change … but he began his ascent to levels of power other straight Alpha deny themselves. What a shame!

But Master Vinicius wasn’t done! Just like any powerful Man who has achieved some intoxicating level of wealth and glory, Master Vinicius wanted to drink more from the wellspring of hierarchical power!

He ordered his faggot to write of their second encounter:

I got to serve Master Vinicius again! He called me saying he was almost done at the gym we have here, that he wanted me to go downstairs with a fresh towel for him. I immediately went down and he was leaving the gym, I gave him the towel and he told me to follow him to the elevator. When we got there he gave me back the towel and told me to sniff it as we were going up. He said his wife will be out for a couple of days and asked if I thought was fair that he had to release his stress by himself. I said of course not. And we got into his place.

He told me to make him his protein shake and load the washing machine with the laundry on the baskets from the master bathroom and the second bathroom. So I did. When I finished all of that he said I had the machine’s cycle time to suck him dry. He was still smelling from the gym. I CAN’T PUT INTO WORDS HOW GREAT HE SMELLED!!! I started sucking him and he kept telling me to say how great his cock is and how much I love it – like I needed an excuse to do that… He said he’s gonna use me all these days his wife is not around. Not to get my hopes up about him fucking… Yet. He said he does want to fuck me and is going to do it eventually, but I’ll know when he’s ready. I teared up a bit, not gonna lie. I felt very emotional. Then he shoved his cock way down my throat and gave me a head lock on my neck, I couldn’t move and barely breathe. And he got me like that as he finished his protein shake.

I got to suck his dick, lick his balls, his armpits, his chest… It was like I was given the gift of cleaning his sweat with my tongue. It felt AMAZING!

When he was just about to cum he told me to stop sucking and just stare at his cock and balls to see how a real man cums… And he came on his foot and made me to lick it clean. Sam… I’m not into feet AT ALL. But it felt A-MA-ZING!

By then the machine was done and he told me to hang up the clothes and do the dishes in sink while he had a shower. And that I was supposed to leave as soon as I finished it because he didn’t wanna see me when he left the shower. So I ran to do that and came back home.

Btw: as I was sucking him he prohibited me from jerking off (he knows I’m a gooner) and that I’m gonna know when I’m allowed to cum – but gave me no details about it, so I’m kind of in the dark. But I won’t question it. He knows what’s best for me.

Incredible!

We see so many elements in these encounters that I’ve discussed for years, natural laws straight Alphas understand and utilize when using a faggot (like denying Felipe masturbation while serving, or making Felipe lick his cum off his feet) because they come from the very heart of all straight Alphas. They all want the same worship, the same service, the same honor, respect, and awe.

And only faggots give straight Alphas exactly what they crave!

So once again, the hierarchical truth contained on this site has changed a life, this time a powerful straight God Alpha named Master Vinicius. And our world is better for it!

BUT WAIT: This is only PART ONE! Just wait until you hear what happened NEXT!

COMING SOON!

The following post is part of a larger thread chronicling the awakening of a straight Brazilian Alpha named Vinicius who has taken ownership of his former friend and faggot Felipe while trying to raise his teenage Alpha son in hierarchical truth. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It saddens me that so many straight Alphas go through life without any proper knowledge of hierarchical truth. I mean, they might naturally understand some of it – we all do instinctively – but they refuse to fully embrace hierarchical truth because of one stupid reason: parts of it seem too gay. It feels too much like a gay fetish (and, in fact, gays have fetishized it) to seem important or even relevant to their lives.

But here’s the truth: no straight Alpha will ever ascend to greater power (or even know there is greater power) until they accept the truth of hierarchy and accept their purpose and the purpose of faggots as property to own and use. Why is this so important? Because the submission and obedience of faggots teaches straight Alphas that they are more than merely MEN, but they are, in fact, KINGS. How can any Alpha ascend if he is not a ruler of men? Seeing other males kneel and obey their commands sends a charge through a straight Alpha that is quite unlike anything they’ve ever felt before.

A power they’ve never felt before. A power that appeals to their dominance and their need for worship. They don’t get that worship from their females, not the way a faggot freely offers it. And once a straight Alpha understands that, an entire world of power opens up to him. It’s almost as if cataracts are removed from his eyes, and he sees the world properly, as HIS world. It’s a beautiful (and important) moment of realization.

I’ve recently been involved in a developing story of a faggot named Felipe who was best friends with a straight Alpha named Vinicius. Over the twenty years of their friendship, Felipe has been hiding his true nature as a faggot while helping Master Vinicius raise his son. I became involved with them after Master Vinicius’s son confided in Felipe that he was fucking girls and faggots. You can catch up by referring to this thread right HERE.

Suffice it to say that Felipe went to Master Vinicius about this issue, and at that point Master Vinicius discovered me and this site. And that’s when his whole worldview changed.

He was initially enraged about what Felipe had done, as you can tell by reading this first message from him. But I wrote a long reply trying to reason with him while teaching him a few aspects about hierarchy that he simply never considered.

And listen to his next response:

Hello, Sam. It’s Vinicius again.

I was set on putting a pin in this whole thing, but your answer deserves some feedback. Thank you for your respectful words and for understanding how it all hit me. I accept your apologies. I understand it isn’t your fault, though I still struggle to grasp why it was published in the first place. But I can see now that you were trying to give Felipe some guidance… I also understand that this situation was weird for him too. I know he reached out to me out of respect and concern. I’m not mad at him for telling me all about what happened. What makes me mad is the story becoming public without my consent and, most of all, that he even considered I would do any harm to my son—and displaying that perspective publicly really pissed me off.

Yes, I’ve always said that if you’re the top, it doesn’t make you “less gay.” And I still feel that way. Speaking on my behalf, it doesn’t make sense to me that a man who gets a hard-on for another man’s ass isn’t gay as well. I don’t think I could do it with all the pills in the world. I do understand that there are bisexuals, and I think that maybe that’s what my son is discovering he is—and I’m fine with it. I don’t get this whole “faggot” dynamic and how a man can still be considered straight if they have sex with men. As I said, they’re bisexuals in my book. But I digress.

What I did understand about the “faggot” dynamic so far is that, indeed, I can’t handle it the same way I’ve always handled gays in general. You see… I’ve always known Felipe was gay. It was never a problem. I treated him like an equal. Like a buddy. But he made it very clear to me that he doesn’t see it that way—that I’m built differently… And this last part rings true. I am built differently. It makes sense, somehow.

I’m still pissed at him. I don’t want to deal with him right now. I said some very rough stuff in the last email, and I see now that some of it came out of the anger I felt at the moment. But deep down, I don’t want to cut him out of my life completely. But if I’m sure of one thing, it’s that our friendship will never go back to the place it was before all of this. I need to teach him a lesson. I don’t mean a punishment or a beating, but a lesson that makes it clear that I deserve a greater deal of respect.

I’m not going to lie or pretend I have it all figured out. I’m humble enough to know when I can’t step firmly on ground I’m not familiar with. This whole “Alpha/faggot” stuff is still very foreign to me. I used to think it was a “gay version” of the red pill movement… But some of it makes sense. I just can’t fully make sense of these new dynamics as clearly as I need to in order to do something about it. And you seem like an intelligent person who has it way more figured out than I do. I’d like some pieces of advice on how to:

a) clean up the mess my friendship has become under this new Alpha/faggot light;

b) properly teach him a lesson; and

c) figure out how things are going to be from now on—because, as I said, I don’t want to cut him off completely, but I get it now that I can’t give him the “equals” treatment anymore.

I hope to stay in touch with you. I liked how you addressed yourself to me throughout this whole thing. You were very humble and respectful.

So I told Master Vinicius what I thought he should try in order to discipline Felipe while also rebuilding the relationship.

Then Master Vinicius responded with this curious anecdote:

What you said about power and realizing others have always submitted to me is VERY true. If I can take anything good from this whole situation is understanding that. A lot of things that happened in my life now started to make sense. It’s not that I was bothered by them, but it’s like “oh, that’s why that thing happened when I was in high school. Oh, maybe that’s the reason I got some of my high profile clients” it just explains a lot since I have friends who are as qualified and focused on improving themselves as I am but, for whatever reason, never reached the same heights as I have. Probably that’s the reason. I’m grateful for Felipe for making me see that. And now you too. And, yes, it’s giving me a whole different perspective to guide my son to a righteous path.

As of making him kneel before me and kiss my feet… I don’t know if I’m into that. Flavio told me everything he did to Felipe. Not gonna lie, I’ve done some of that stuff before and I understand that rush of power. But I’ve only done that with women. And yes, it’s very arousing. But I don’t want anything physical with him, I don’t feel comfortable with that idea. At least for now. 

And it’s a good thing he feels crushed. He should! I’m gonna think of a way to make him make up for it.

You’re a good faggot, Sam. Thank you.

Do you hear it? That’s the sound of a straight Alpha connecting the dots of his life and realizing that nature has been teaching him about his true purpose and power all along! He suddenly realized that my message and this website isn’t just some gay fetish site, but instead it’s a site that leads people to accept and embrace their purpose.

As an Alpha, Master Vinicius started to realize the greater responsibility he has to not only his world, his family, his Alpha son, but also to guide and protect the weak, to own inferior males and give them purpose, and to collaborate/lead with other Alphas in a much more impactful way. He suddenly realized that he’s greater than the average Man, that his power is more potent and impactful than the average Man. He’s not a soldier or a slave … he’s the General. The commander. He’s the King.

That’s a heady purpose, but Master Vinicius was not only starting to see it, but also embrace it!

So Master Vinicius decided to give his new faggot Felipe a task to complete: he wanted his car detailed and some repairs done by 5pm the following day in preparation for a night out with his Alpha son and Master Flavio (the other Alpha in this story … see link above). Well, Felipe was a good boy and accomplished even more than what Master Vinicius demanded.

Notice how this affected Master Vinicius:

Hi Sam, it’s Master Vinicius again. (I’m starting to like the sound of that.)

As you already know, I had Felipe take my car in for maintenance and cleaning today, and I took his car to go to work instead. I thought a lot about the things you said I could get out of this new dynamic, and I figured that having him do tedious work for me, and having him pay for it, was a good start.

I was very impressed by how far beyond expectations he went to finish the tasks I gave him (by now he’s probably already given you the report, so I won’t go through all of that again). He had a 5pm deadline to get the car back to me, and he managed to do it with a couple of hours to spare. When I inspected the car, I was very pleased with what I saw – and that new-car smell, too. It was such a power trip seeing my car like that, knowing HE ran all the errands and that it all came out of HIS pocket, that I just couldn’t help but make him explain to me why I was doing this. At the same time, I had this HUGE urge to slap him right in the face, and I didn’t think twice when that thought crossed my mind, I just let it rip right there at the parking lot. I never in my life would have imagined I’d do that to him. Ever. But the funny thing is, I don’t feel guilty AT ALL. Fuck, if anything, I feel better after doing that. You should have heard how loud the slap was. It reminded me of Barney and Marshall’s slap bet from How I Met Your Mother. It was FUN like that. lol

This isn’t going to be the last task. I’m thinking I might take some inspiration from Eurystheus’ Twelve Labors of Hercules from Greek mythology. You see, Eurystheus was the king of Tiryns and gave Hercules those twelve labors as punishment for killing his family in a fit of madness. And Felipe went a little mad when he exposed me and my family without my consent. Though the story of Hercules and his labors forms the Hero’s Journey, this is going to be this faggot’s journey of redemption. I still haven’t decided whether I’m actually going to give him twelve tasks. For now, I’m just drawing from that story. I know I’m going to do more than just make him pay for what he did with his money, I’m hitting his vanity too. I’ll tell you what I have in mind, but it needs to remain a secret, so don’t publish what I’m about to tell you later in this email. I want Felipe to be surprised and to act on whatever I throw at him in the moment, without time to think.

Tonight, I’m going to watch my team’s first game of the national league. My son and Flavio are going with me. I’m telling Flavio all about the recent events and show him my letter you published. I’m not going to use Felipe sexually, but Flavio seems to enjoy it. I might as well give Felipe a taste of what he’s always wanted from me, but with Flavio doing the dirty work in my place. I think that by doing this I’m actually rewarding Felipe, because he’ll get to serve Flavio sexually (and ONLY sexually) and serve me as he’s always wanted without ever getting anywhere close to me in a way I don’t feel comfortable. I think it’s a fair and benevolent deal on my part.

Once again, I’d like to commend you, Sam. You’ve been VERY helpful throughout all this, and I’m sure you’ll find some time in your schedule to help your fag friend, right? You’re a great faggot, and I’m learning a lot about myself from you, even though it’s been a very short time since all of this has started. I hope I’m not putting the cart before the horse here. But I think I’m doing just fine.

Master Vinicius.

WOW!!!

I’ve never understood the Alpha urge to slap us in the face. It always seemed performative to me, a silly way to express dominance. But Master Vinicius perfectly explains this as a primal urge rooted in the need to express wordless dominance. It’s almost as if he couldn’t stop himself.

I must admit that Master Vinicius quoting a lesser-known story from Greek mythology as part of his future plans for his new faggot practically gave me a WIDE-ON. To me, there’s nothing sexier than an intelligent Alpha, and he’s definitely that. But I also think it’s amazing that Master Vinicius is utilizing historical narratives (from the very hierarchical Greeks, no less!) to build out a framework of how to own inferiors and train them. Very impressive!

But that framework Master Vinicius is building also includes how he might assert his dominance over other Alphas. Notice his reply the following day after his team won their game:

Hello, Sam. As promised, I’m answering your email from yesterday. I have a very small window during my day when I can sit down to write to you with no distractions – I get home from work before my wife, and that’s usually the window I have. Once she gets home she’s the one who I focus on. I believe you can understand that.

Yes, you can call me Sir! Hahaha

I don’t know what it is, but I’m getting more comfortable with those words as each day goes by. Even the word “faggot” is getting more and more natural to use. I know it’s a big slur in English speaking countries, and we don’t actually have one in Portuguese that is as specifically used to designate someone like you and also can be seen as a slur. We have the word “viado” (a variation of “veado”, with an /e/, which translates to “deer”) but the gays have taken pride to this word. Also, living in Rio is a fun thing: we curse A LOT and “viado” is used almost like a comma in a sentence. I mean… It’s common to call your buddies “viado” instead of “hey, bro!” – I don’t know if that makes sense to you, it’s just how it is here. But when we put it in the diminutive form, adding the suffix “-inho”, THEN it’s considered derogatory. That’s the word I use with Felipe now. “Viadinho.”

I listened to your podcast in the car on my way home. Good job on following my orders regarding the approach. And yes, it’s a fun theme song. Lol

It’s funny that you said that I’m also teaching other faggots, because I’m learning a lot about all of this from you. I guess the power exchange is also an exchange of knowledge in a way. Because you said you often fail at being a good faggot, but, from my experience talking to you, you’re doing an amazing job. You make me feel comfortable talking about all of this, I’m learning a lot about myself with the things you say and Felipe has been a different person since the two of you started talking about my situation. Give yourself more credit! Sure, everybody fails sometimes, I know I do! But you’re a very good boy, Sam. (See? That’s another thing I learned from reading your articles)

As of Felipe… I saw it in his face he was grateful that I’m letting him back into my life again. At first I honestly thought it was over and I was upset with the thought of losing a friend that I came to know and love for the past two decades. We’ve been through A LOT and I didn’t want it to go to waste. That is what would have happened if it wasn’t for you telling me about hierarchy so humbly as you did. I figured there’s a way to keep him in my life, because when it’s all said and done, he’s a good person to have around. He’s trustful, loyal… Yeah, he can be a pain in the ass too, but so can I. Sure we’re not buddies anymore, the way I look at him took a 180° spin, but the trust and loyalty are still there. If anything I think it can become even stronger from now on. And that’s also because of you, Sam. And to be completely honest with you, I don’t feel mad at him anymore. I see it now the perspective of which he came from. Maybe I wasn’t mad AT HIM, necessarily; instead what drove me mad was not knowing this truth that I am now grasping… I can see that he acted on it having our best interest at heart, even if that meant he would have to sacrifice himself on the way. I can respect that.

Nice to know I didn’t go too crazy with my plans. Last night, after the game, I gave my jersey to Flavio for him to give it to Felipe to wash it, since he was going there to fuck him anyway. I told Flavio he could have his jersey washed by Felipe too. I went there to pick it up (plus the emergency key back) and I very calmly told him that the jerseys are a responsibility of his from now on. That’s he’s free to wash Flavio’s stuff too AS LONG AS his stuff is among mine, that Felipe shouldn’t expect me to give authorization to do laundry for him because I expect him to know what’s mine and what’s not. How is he going to differentiate the two of us, it’s not my problem. But I’m sure he’ll find a way. So the first permanent task is already officially established.

I also told him that since I’m not using him sexually, Flavio is free to use him however he pleases, no questions asked. He’s gonna be my tedious work “viadinho” and Flavio’s sexual one. The only restriction I’m putting at this, for now, is that Flavio should fuck him wearing a condom – at least until Felipe goes to a doctor to run all the tests to make sure he’s clean and start taking prep… Flavio should run a blood test too, but no prep. Then the condoms can go. I already told Flavio about that. He wasn’t very keen on this, but it’s better for the both of them. I know Felipe hasn’t fuck with anyone for months before Flavio and he’s probably clean, but Flavio fucks around a lot – with viadinhos and women – and he rarely wears protection. It’s just a safety issue, that’s all.

I don’t know much about chastity, Sam. I know what it is, though. Felipe used to have a device – he once told me about it, I thought it was just a kink, like a toy a lot of us use in the bedroom, so I shrugged and never thought about it again. I don’t know if he still has it. Why should I have him in chastity?

Good talking to you, faggot. You’re a very, VERY, good boy. I’m proud of you. 

Do you see what I mean? Master Vinicius is now giving Master Flavio strict orders in order to protect his faggot from harm! Not only are those the defining characteristics of a Protector Alpha, but it also demonstrates Master Vinicius claiming Apex Alpha status over his Alpha brother! Already Master Vinicius is grabbing hold of his purpose with both hands!

But let me share with you one last message from this powerful Alpha that made my heart leap! After I responded to the message above, I wrote a lengthy email putting things in perspective for him.

And he wrote back:

Can I be brutality honest with you? Reading this got my cock hard.  Specially this part:

“Master, it has been truly my privilege to serve you and offer help as you navigate this new world of power, glory, and Kingship. It was yours all along, but you simply didn’t know it. It has been such a smooth transition for you because you are a natural-born Alpha, and as you’re discovering, hierarchy is as naturally-fundamental as anything in a Man’s life. You were born to own faggots just as much as you were born to bed women, raise children, or rule the world. Many straight Men and some Alphas don’t believe it’s true until they try it … and everything clicks together. “

What the fuck just happened? That’s brand new territory for me Hahahaha

IMAGINE THAT!!! It’s MINDBLOWING and such a privilege to give Master Vinicius his first hierarchically-based erection!

That’s because hierarchy is the ultimate power play, and power makes Alphas horny!

This is only the beginning for Master Vinicius. Quite literally, there are no limits to his power, and nothing he can’t accomplish! He owns the world and everyone he sees on a daily basis. They are his for the taking. This is the kind of power that ordinary Men cannot know because they’re ill-informed and live inside the restrictions of a society that actively fights against hierarchy.

Don’t let society fool you: Men are not created equal.

The transformation of Master Vinicius is living proof that some Men are born to rule, and the rest are born to kneel and serve.

I proudly kneel beside my brother Felipe at the feet of Master Vinicius, Earth’s newest King!

Thank you for your honesty and trust, Master Vinicius!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Hierarchy 302 – Submitting To A Straight Alpha Friend

The story of Felipe and his new Master.

SITE: https://hierarchypodcast.com/Hierarchy-302-Submitting-To-A-Straight-Alpha-Friend/

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/show/2TqhwaNl7kdcyZXK7YL5FV?si=1Trk3AbJTH6UWx1UVRYMrw

AMAZON: https://music.amazon.com/podcasts/b09c451b-5400-481c-b69e-85463cf2e84c/the-hierarchy-podcast

APPLE: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/the-hierarchy-podcast/id1778739988

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the rise of a 15-year-old Alpha named Lucas, and his extraordinary mother Sophie as she attempts to raise a King. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

When we look for evidence of hierarchical truth, some of the most compelling stories come from young people (or recalled stories of youthful experiences). When we are young, our perspectives are mostly uncolored by sexual urges or sexuality. These youthful experiences demonstrate how our hierarchical roles are naturally expressed and with us from birth.

That was why I was so excited when a mother named Sophie wrote to me about her 15-year-old son Lucas. Sophie was concerned and fascinated by the behaviors she noticed in her son, like seeing Lucas’s classmates massaging and kissing his feet and serving him. She searched for answers for this, and it led her to find this site.

And believe me, she found answers!

Sophie is one of those throwback parents, a woman who respects ancient wisdom and appreciates the true role of Alphas in our society. And she recognized those same qualities in her son Lucas. I can tell you, when I confirmed her suspicions, there was no Mom prouder than her.

I’ve been privileged to continue communicating with Sophie, and every so often Master Lucas jumps onto her email account to update me about his progress. Yesterday, he decided to write to me from his new boarding school, excited about his new situation:

Hey servant!

My Mom told me you two chatted about Me so I thought why not give the faggot some news! I’m doing great at the boarding high school and I’m having so much fun! Absolutly everyone want to be friend with Me which of course is not surprising haha I’m the best after all! There are a few other Alphas in the boys’ dormitory but I’ve eventually established that I AM the Alpha of the Alphas! I’ve set up some rules to deal with bullying. I made it clear that weaker boys are of course here to serve the Alphas like Me but as long as they’re obedient and respectful and doing their best they’re to be treated nicely. That’s the Protector Alpha I want to be! 

There was just this spoiled boy whom I had to give a good beating last month because he kept forgetting his place, so I show him who was the boss until he begged for mercy and promised to never disrespect Me again! He’s been nicer since then lol! Otherwise when I need to pick a fight, I go for brotherly brawls with My bros, I love to force them to admit I’m stronger and to call Me their Master, that’s so cool, even if it’s exhausting! lol The weak guys are mostly good, they know their place below us and they are eager to please Me. I never have to make My bed or clean the rooms or tidy up My stuff and clothes or do any chores, there’s always someone ready to jump in and do it for Me, so I can relax and have fun! Three of them started to give Me money to let them massage and lick My feet! Then each of them took a part-time job for pocket money (in the school cafeteria or a nearby bar) and they give Me all their earnings! So great to be a Superior! I love to know that they’re working and sacrificing their free time just for My happiness!

I don’t to tell you to much about the girls cause my Mom can read that LOL but I can tell you that there are some pretty girls and they love what they see! 😉 I had dumped My girlfriend but she’s begging Me to take her back so I’ll think about it.

Bye faggot!

Your MASTER and KING LUCAS THE GREAT

I knew that Master Lucas’s move to a boarding school would have profound effects on his development as an Alpha. Boarding schools (much like college dormitories) are focused hierarchical communities in which the truly powerful rise to the top naturally. This is boot camp for Master Lucas, and it sounds like his dominance continues to grow!

It’s important that Master Lucas sees the widening gap between himself and his classmates, the difference between him and his Alpha brothers and the rest of the boys in school. Even among his Alpha class, Master Lucas is reigning supreme! It’s the development of Alpha hierarchy in real time!

Although he doesn’t explicitly mention it here, I’m sure that Master Lucas using faggots and beta males for service and worship is having a profound effect on his Alpha brothers. They see this, and they’ll want it for themselves. Of course, that’ll only be with Master Lucas’s approval!

And as girls become more important to Master Lucas, I’m sure the flexing of sexual power superiority among his peers will only elevate his standing even more!

This is how it develops among Alphas. Thanks to Sophie and her son, we can witness the rise of a natural-born Alpha to the place he was born to inherit: God Alpha!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling an 18-year-old French faggot named Loic who has been claimed my straight God Alpha Master Jerome. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

For the last two weeks I’ve been receiving multiple panicked messages from Loic, my sweet French brother claimed by one of the greatest straight Alphas on this site, the incomparable Master Jerome. You see, Master Jerome set a date of January 24, 2026 to deflower little Loic, breed him, and claim him fully as his faggot.

Loic was just like every faggot prior to being fucked for the first time, nervous as hell. Will it hurt? Will I bleed? Will I be any good? Will I be ruined? Can I ever go back? These are all natural concerns of a virgin faggot facing a deadline like that.

I was less concerned for two reasons: (1) I know Master Jerome quite well, and was sure he would not intentionally hurt Loic, and (2) I know what awaits Loic on the other side of the deflowering.

So I calmly reassured Loic after every frightened message, eager to see Master Jerome finally claim his fourth owned faggot.

Well … guess what today’s date is? That’s right, the 24th! Loic made sure to write me right after the event!

Hi Sam, this is Loic!! It is almost 5pm now and guess what… I am not a virgin anymore!!

omg Sam, I don’t even know how to start, but Jerome is really a Master and a wonderful Man! The more I study about hierarchy, the more I see how superior Men like him were born to rule the world. I had been training for his for two weeks, but yesterday I was really afraid and texted him asking if we could postpone it for next week, and he just said “you agreed to be fucked on the 24th and I will fuck you on the 24th. Be here at 10am.” I was nervous, but at the same time his strong answer turned me on soooo much. My friends told me to block him and pretend that nothing happened, but I decided to listen to you brother Sam instead of my female friends. And I’m so happy I did it!

I arrived at his house, and he took me to his bedroom, he told me to relax, we watched an episode of heated rivalry together, we relaxed, and he started kissing me, telling me how pretty I was for him. Then I sucked his cock as I always do and he decided to take my virginity with my ass up. I asked to do it in missionary because I wanted to look at him, but he told me that missionary position would be harder for me to relax, so i just obeyed him and laid down on my stomach and my ass up for him. He was so gentle Sam, you have no idea, but at the same time really strong and firm. He held me with his big hands and started to invade my virgin ass, the only thing I could do was to beg him not hurt me, and he didn’t! He was a powerful Alpha but a gentleman as well. He fucked me nice and hard and it hurt a little bit, but I guess it is normal for my first time. He told me to ride him and he bred me while I was riding, it felt so magical.

I am happy and fulfilled! And I hope he will want to fuck me again soon! Thank you brother! I love you!

Master Jerome fucked Loic exactly the way I expected, like the powerful Protector Alpha he is!

I love that Master Jerome thought about the best way to fuck Loic in order to make it easier. Alphas don’t often consider the faggot’s feelings at all when fucking them, even when the fag is a virgin. Of course, straight Alphas are likely less inclined to want to fuck missionary (because they don’t necessarily want to look at the faggot) unless they’re trying to reinforce dominance or they’re trying to cunt it. I imagine Master Jerome will be trying to cunt Loic before too long, but we’ll see.

But Loic’s first time truly sounds almost dream-like, doesn’t it? What faggot wouldn’t want to be taken this way? Loic’s fulfillment is the culmination of his journey under Master Jerome’s command, and it couldn’t be any better!

Congratulations, Loic! I love you!

~ sam the faggot

P.S. Lose those Stygian witches who call themselves your friends! Those bitches don’t know what they’re talking about! They have been wrong at every turn!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of a French faggot named Fabien who has been claimed by his straight God Alpha friend Anthony. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The dynamic between a straight Alpha and his owned faggot is one of the most complicated-yet-natural relationships in all of human nature. This dynamic is powered by the purity and clarity of hierarchical roles from both the Alpha and his faggot; the straight Alpha has no interest in anything except being serviced, and the faggot having no interest except serving. It’s an hierarchical dynamic built of perfect balance and focus.

In every service relationship I’ve had with a straight Alpha, this balance was always naturally there. It was never forced or planned. My straight Masters expected worship, and I wanted nothing more than every opportunity to worship them.

For straight Alphas, that balance is the literal eye of the hurricane of their lives. They’re dealing with life pressures, work pressures, and pressures from females. But when they’re with their owned faggot, life is simple, pure, and satisfying in a way he can’t understand.

He just knows it’s true … and reliable.

One of the best examples of this is the relationship between Master Anthony and his former friend/dearest faggot Fabien. It seems like forever since I helped Fabien properly submit to Master Anthony. Now, Fabien’s life has been one fulfilling adventure after another as he serves Master Anthony – a burgeoning God Alpha – and his Alpha pack.

Fabien rightly adores his Master and serves him with deep reverence and awe. Fabien never flinches when Master Anthony is seducing and fucking another girl. In the end, Fabien knows he is Master Anthony’s prized possession because Master Anthony never hides his heart. He values what he owns.

Then again, it’s easy to value a faggot like Fabien. He does what most faggots fail to do: anticipate the needs of his Owner. Alphas don’t always verbalize what they need, so a faggot that understands its Master’s moods and body language becomes much more valuable to its Owner!

Keep that in mind when you read what Fabien wrote this morning:

My dear brother,

My Master gave me permission to tell you a moment we had lately. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to mention it, because it shows a bit of vulnerability, but he said he was totally OK with it.

You see, these past few months, college has also brought its share of difficulties for Anthony. He is, of course, always a brilliant student, the best in his class, but sometimes he has felt the weight of expectations and the work required. It’s quite typical: for someone for whom everything has always come easily, succeeding with minimal effort, it can be unsettling when the bar is raised a little higher. I do my best to help him, but he now refuses to let me do all his academic work for him; he wants to prove to himself that he is the best. My infinite respect and admiration for him is even stronger, if that is possible.Sometimes, however, it affectes his morale. One evening, he was brooding on the sofa.. Seeing him in this state always breaks my heart. I would love to keep him permanently happy and joyful. Alas, even the most devoted servants cannot perform miracles and protect their Masters from all misfortunes.

I did what I know I have to do in these situations: I put him at ease and made him feel comfortable by placing my head at his feet to speak to him. I tenderly kissed his feet and I tried to offer words of comfort. I can’t recall everything I said, but I emphasized that being a Superior Man didn’t mean he didn’t have to put a little effort in, but that his efforts would always yield much, much greater results than those of the average man.

And I concluded by saying, “I beg you, my beloved Master, never, ever forget how exceptional and incredible you are. You’re even more than a superior being. You are a gift to humanity. I am insanely proud to serve you and devote my life to your happiness and success.” And I resumed my worship of his feet, allowing myself to lick and kiss up to his ankles.

What happened next was incredible. Anthony asked me to stand up, took my face in his hands, and looked at me with a friendly smile. He said: “You are right. Thank you.” I tried to answer that he didn’t have to thank me. But then he said: “I know. I deserve your service and devotion. I’m entitled to your complete submission. But still, you could be shit, and you’re exactly the slave a God like me must have. And I want you to know you are appreciated. You’re such a good boy to me, for your brain, your hard work and your selfess devotion.”

Then he hugged me. A manly but tender embrace. I cannot tell you how incredibly happy I felt. Pure bliss. I almost cried. “Thank you Master. Thank you for existing. And for allowing me to serve you.” He kissed my forefront and said “You’re welcome, my boy. Now, go to sleep. You have a lot of work ahead of you.”

Moments like these are rare, but so precious. To have a God in my life and to live at Anthony’s feet is an incredible privilege I will never take for granted.

Lots of love to you, brother!

Fab the fag 

Can you sense the perfect balance here I spoke of at the outset?

First of all, Fabien’s actions were pure instinct meant, not to arouse, but to comfort. Everything Fabien does in Master Anthony’s service is entirely focused on making this stunning young God Alpha happier and more fulfilled. Kneeling and kissing Master Anthony’s feet was merely to remind him that, no matter what problems he faces, he’s still an immensely powerful Alpha who is worshiped by many.

And clearly, Master Anthony got that message!

Master Anthony’s deeply emotional words and his intentionally-impactful embrace were simple gifts that were like literal rains in the desert. I’m sure Master Anthony felt righteous in doing that for Fabien, but it’s also a testament to his generous and benevolent spirit as well.

Think about how many loads Master Anthony has pumped into Fabien. Indeed, Master Anthony’s DNA swims inside Fabien! And still, a simple acknowledgement and hug from this monumental young Alpha impacted Fabien just as much!

So what is Fabien’s greatest gift to Master Anthony? After all, Fabien has surrendered himself completely to his Master.

And that’s the gift: Fabien’s complete submission.

That complete submission fuels Master Anthony’s daily life, giving him the adrenaline to conquer and subdue. That complete submission gives Master Anthony the confidence he needs to build a Kingdom and lead both Alphas, females, and faggots to their purpose.

And that complete submission gives Master Anthony a peace that only comes from pure, unselfish love!

I’m so thankful that my brother Fabien shared such a beautiful moment with me!

I love you, Fabien!

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of Felipe, a faggot from Brazil who is helping an Alpha friend raise his young Alpha son. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

[Since there is some unwarranted controversy surrounding this post, I’m leaving this editorial warning. This post mentions 14-year-olds having sex, which is legal in the country of Brazil (the place of origin of the events). That said, this post is NOT about kids, but rather the adults in charge of the kids. There is NOTHING illegal or exploitative about this post. But if you’re too delicate to handle it, I suggest you STOP READING IT NOW and move on. ~ sam the faggot]

I wish more straight Alphas took ownership of personal faggots for a variety of reasons, not the least of which being the increased confidence and power they receive from the worship of their faggot. When a straight Alpha can look at his son and his faggot and see the real truth of hierarchy, the place of a Man as both a Creator and a King, he becomes something much more inside. Immense responsibility directs his steps every day and his blessed life moves with a purpose lesser Men will never know.

Straight Alphas who are unaware of this benefit of faggots are often still benefitted by the faggots in their lives because the faggot (who is keenly aware of hierarchy) protects the interests of the Alpha without direction. These faggots simply make themselves useful and often serve in silence and without even the reward of recognition from these straight Alphas. They just want their Alpha and his most important possessions to be protected.

A SITUATION DEVELOPS!

All of that leads me to the extraordinary story of a Brazilian faggot named Felipe. You might remember Felipe being the recipient of some advice from Master Francesco last September (CLICK HERE). Well, Felipe has an incredible situation developing with a straight Alpha friend of 20 years named Vinicius.

Here was his first message about it:

Look, I’ve been dealing with a very awkward situation lately, and since I read the last update from the teen alpha Lucas and his amazing mother I thought about asking you for a piece of advice.

Btw, this is not a question from readers to be featured on the site, ok? It’s more of a personal matter.

I find it amazing that Lucas’ mother accepts his son’s alphahood and let him walk his path, even at such a young age. But I’m dealing with something a bit similar here…

You see, I have this very close friend. We’re like brothers and we go way back to highschool years (we didn’t study together, but we’ve met around that period of our lives). He’s married to a beautiful woman and has an awesome 13-yo boy (soon to be 14). My friend knows I’m gay and he’s completely fine with it (don’t know if he knows I’m a faggot… I don’t even know if he understands what a fag and what hierarchy are, to be honest – but I lost count of how many times he was my “wingman” setting me up with all these guys who would hit on him and he would just say “I’m not into this, but have you met my friend?”… That kind of stuff) but he’s the kind of guy who’s fine with people around him being gay, but he dreads the very idea of having a gay son. And here’s where part 1 of the problem is.

His son is already sexually active. He lost his virginity at the age of 12 (yes, it’s common that we start early here in Brazil) and my friend knows his son’s been getting pussy for over a year now. He’s actually proud of that – the mother not so much, though. But he had the sex talk with him, he talked about the dos and don’ts when it comes to avoid early fatherhood and stuff…

The thing is… His son has told me he has already fucked boys his age. I don’t know the full extent of what he does with the boys and I don’t wanna know. He told me that because he also knows I’m gay and maybe he thought of me as someone he could share this with, ask questions about it… I don’t know. I remember when I was his age and had so many doubts about my sexuality and he knows that if he tells his dad he’s also fucking boys his dad will lose his mind. Because, in his dad’s mind, if you let a guy suck you, you’re automatically get. Imagine fucking one… I just told him it doesn’t necessarily make him gay, that’s it’s normal for some guys to experiment when they’re discovering their sexuality, but he needs to pick carefully those he’s going to have sex with, to wear a condom to avoid STDs, to set and respect boundaries… All that stuff. That happened six months ago, give or take.

So far it’s not a huge problem I can’t handle.

The thing is… And here’s the part 2 of my problem: He’s been coming up with some crazy shit about wanting to fuck ME. And no, I wouldn’t do that. I changed his diapers when he was a baby, for god’s sake. I teach kids his age.

I have no sexual desire whatsoever about it.

But the 3 of us (me, him and his dad) were changing clothes in the locker room after a soccer game last month, he saw me naked and came to me a few days later saying that he saw that his dick is already bigger than mine, that he wanted to try to fuck someone older and who’s better than me to be his first “grown up’s asshole”. He was completely straightforward about this.

I, of course, said no. I’m not a pedo.

I see him as a nephew or something.

But he’s been trying to blackmail me. He threatened me to do it otherwise he claims he’s gonna tell his dad I molested him.

So I don’t know what to do here. His father knows the boy’s sexually active. But he doesn’t know that I know his boy is also fucking other boys.

I’m trying to get this boy to settle down with this insanity, I keep telling him that I don’t care if he’s trying out things with boys his age (I never encouraged him to pursue it, I just kept what he told me as a secret from his father because I don’t want his dad to beat him up or something)… But he won’t let this thing go.

I’m very close to come clear with his dad about how his son is ALSO fucking boys, tell him the whole story that he told me in secret and tell his father about his latest intentions… But doing it in a way to try and make his father see that it’s not a problem that his son is also experimenting with boys (I think this is a good verb to use when breaking the news to him) because I also don’t want the boy to have his – very likely – alphahood taken away by conservative/hypocrite bullshit. I want him to develop at his own pace, at his own time… But with people his age and me out of the picture!

I’m just afraid that if I tell his father the boy will probably get a hell of a beating or something. He never touched his kid all these years, he’s always been a very strict/firm but protective father. But I don’t wanna risk throwing the kid under the bus, you know? Plus, I don’t think his father will buy his “I molested him” bullshit. I could call his bluff… but we never know how a parent hears these words coming out of their children’s mouth, even if it’s complete bullshit.

I think I should have a talk with his dad about all of this, but do it in a way that a) make him sure his kid IS NOT gay because of it; b) that he told me that in secret because he trusted me on this – which is a good thing that he came to talk about it with me, someone the father trusts and wouldn’t do any harm to his son and c) make sure his father won’t deal with this issue in an aggressive way instead of hearing what the boy has to say and guide him through as a protective father would.

But my biggest problem here is… How should I approach my friend about all of this? Should I be completely blunt about it? How do I lay the groundwork for this?

I saw the danger immediately just like Felipe did. We had a potential powder keg ready to explode if Alpha Vinicius discovered this startling fact about his developing Alpha son Marcos. The situation was extra problematic because Alpha Marcos had asked Felipe if he could fuck Felipe’s ass, a frighteningly bold question that put Felipe in an awkward position with Alpha Vinicius.

A PLAN UNFOLDS!

Felipe and I strategized on how to best handle this. We agreed that we needed to educate Alpha Vinicius first, helping him to appreciate his own Alphahood (since he never previously agreed on that fact) before helping him understand his son’s growing Alphahood and how he’s using it.

So we set to work!

Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.

Hey Sam. So.. I had the talk with my friend. I tried your approach, to make him realize that he’s an alpha himself and it went better than I expected.

I’m breaking it down to a couple of messages so you don’t have the same problem you had with that one long message
I invited him to have some beers, and when I felt he was loosen up enough I started asking him questions like “do you think you’re somewhat special?” and he didn’t know what I meant. So I followed this up with something like “Think about you growing up… You were popular in school, never had a problem to get the hottest girls, people would go out of their way to make your life easier, you never had a problem with your body, it was never a problem for you to get in great shape, you got a good paying job very early in your life, when you decided to settle down you met a girl from highschool you hadn’t talked to for years just to find out she was the one and when you two decided to have a baby you managed to do it within’ the first month of trying… Do you think it was all luck?”

And he just stared. We were watching an old guns n roses concert and I swear he didn’t speak for at least 2 songs. He just kept drinking and staring at space… As if he was reliving the past events of his life, trying to figure out if it was indeed just luck or something else.

So I dug a little deeper. I asked him “you have a younger brother. Sure, his life played out to be pretty good… But has he ever lived up to the same standards as you have?”

He immediately said “No, he hasn’t.” So I followed up with “So… You two have basically the same genes, basically the same education, the same starting point in life… Yet, you’ve accomplished bigger things. Why do you think that is?”

He said he didn’t know.

I asked if he thought he was “built different” than the other guys he’s met and here’s where I think I got him to grasp the whole point. He said that yes, he always thought he was different than the other guys, but in a good way… But never stopped to think about it because it just felt normal for him that he would always accomplish things in a better way than the others, like he didn’t have to struggle as much as his friends or his brother to get things his way.

That’s when I told him that makes him an alpha male… And I’ve said that to him before… But it was the first time he didn’t say anything back to counterpoint it. He just said “if you wanna call it that… Sure. I’m an alpha male”

Then I entered the subject of his son. I asked him if he thought his son was growing up following a similar path that he had. He said yes. I asked if he thought his son “has it easy” when it comes to get things from his peers. He said yes. I asked him if he thought that was the reason he started having sex so early… he said “I guess so”. I asked him if he thought his son was getting the same power rush he had when he first started his sex life, and he said “no, I think he’s more impressed by it than I was” and I asked him why and he told me something I didn’t know about. He told me the boy once asked “why do girls expect me to jump through hurdles to fool around with them when I know they also want it?” And he just answered that “that’s what women do, you have to learn to play the game if you wanna score a goal” to which the boy answer “yeah… But I don’t care about that… It’s a waste of time” and that basically ended that conversation with his son.
I told “bro… Guilherme is a young alpha. But I believe he’s accepting his power in a way you haven’t thought about yourself, and he feels no guilt about it either, but I think he needs the guidance of someone like yourself, and I don’t mean it as just from a father perspective”. He asked what the fuck was I talking about and I spilled the whole tea. That he told me he was also fucking boys he knew just because he sees them as holes to satisfy his needs but he’s kinda loosing his boundaries because he told me he wanted to fuck me because he wanted a grown-up’s asshole and just assumed that I would be it because he knows I’m gay and have a smaller dick than his, which he saw that day we were changing clothes in the locker room.

He freaked out. I assured him I haven’t done anything, nor that I have encouraged him to do anything. I told him he came up to me a few months ago to tell me this because he liked it when he fucked a couple of boys and he was afraid that would make him gay, that I just told him that it was ok to experiment, but being gay was more like how you felt about another guy and less of how you get to release your sexual tension. He freaked out harder, told me I was grooming him into being gay… He got angry. But the good news is that he is a good listener and respects me quite a bit.

I told him I wasn’t grooming him. That we only talked about it that one time and I didn’t endorse anything because I knew how he felt about having a gay son, I just didn’t want him to feel guilty for what could have been just a phase. And that I wouldn’t have told him anything about it if the kid hadn’t started that whole “I wanna fuck your grown-up’s ass” nonsense. Because just as he started fucking boys his age on his own… He would just naturally engage into this other desire as well and there’s pretty much nothing we can do about it. At least now he can have an honest conversation about it with him. Because sure as hell I’m not gonna be the one who’s gonna let him do that… But it won’t stop him from getting what he wants with someone else and THAT’S what I think it’s problematic and potentially harmful to him.

Sam… He was PISSED. But I could see he was somewhat relieved that I told him. He just kept asking “but why he’s fucking boys? Why does he want to fuck you?”… And I had to remind him that, for some people, sex isn’t about sex, it’s a power statement. That he probably got a taste of this power and wanted more. That I don’t know how the option to fuck boys crossed his path, what the first opportunity was, but he probably realized that with boys he wouldn’t have to go through as much drama as he is supposed to go through with girls… And that it maybe got him a little bit drunk with that power and now he wants to see how far he can go with it. But I think he’s getting to a point where he might be reaching for something bigger than he can handle on his own, because the stakes are way higher. And that he, as an alpha male, his alpha father, should know about this and have a chat with him… From alpha to alpha. To fully understand where all of this comes from and try to redirect the boy to a path that won’t cause him any damages.

I honestly thought there was gonna be a fight between us at some point during this conversation. I’m glad I took your advice to get him to realize he’s an alpha himself BEFORE I brought up what his son’s been up to. It cushioned the blow SIGNIFICANTLY. Thank you for that!

He just said he needed some time to soak in all of this and that he is going to have a serious talk with him. But I made him promise he wouldn’t beat him, make him feel bad, punish him or whatever. He said he wouldn’t, but he needed some time to get his head around it before he decides to do anything. And asked me to buy him some time and that I don’t let his son go after that anywhere.

And that’s basically everything that happened last night. It could have been a lot worse. I have NO CLUE of what might happen next, but at least I feel like they’re really gonna have a SAFE talk. I feel 1000 pounds lighter…

WHEW!

That conversation with Alpha Vinicius was rocky and nerve-wracking, and it went farther than I expected (like even touching the subject of his son Alpha Marcos), but in the end Alpha Vinicius seemed determined to understand his son’s perspective. That’s a GOOD THING, dear readers!

Felipe and I conspired to find material here at Hierarchy University to give to Alpha Vinicius so he might more fully understand what’s happening with his son. We decided to give him the pinned post “Hierarchy – A Primer” as well as the thread on young straight Master Lucas. Then we waited …

Then this:

Quick update. I just ran into Vinicius at the gym. I asked if he had talked to his son, he said he did have a serious chat with him. But here’s the catch: when I asked how it went he said “you’re the one who kept saying “I’m an alpha, I’m an alpha”… It was an alpha conversation. It’s not of your business. If I need your input on this, I’ll ask.”

THAT is the right answer! It indicates that Alpha Vinicius is starting to understand that Alphas and faggots have different places in society, different purposes! This is a big leap forward for Alpha Vinicius!

Then Alpha Marcos did something unexpected:

Marcos called me yesterday in the afternoon asking if I could take him to the pool (you can’t access the pool unattended by an adult if you’re under 14 and it’s hot as HELL here in Rio) so I took him there. After a while he came to me and said “I know you talked to dad about all of that. Sorry to have talked to you like that. But thanks for telling him. I needed to have this chat with my Dad but I was afraid to start it”

He didn’t tell me how the chat went but I thought it was very sweet that he thanked me, though. And by the way he said it, it looks like it was an honest/safe conversation.

What a relief! I was worried that young Alpha Marcos might’ve been upset or rattled by what had happened with his Alpha father, but, true to Alpha form, nothing seems to bother him!

A NEW REVELATION!

Then something VERY weird happened:

We have a small update. I ran into Vinicius just now. I asked why he wasn’t answering me, if he was upset or something. He said he wasn’t, but just needed to set clear some stuff. He asked me if Marcos apologized to me, I said he did. And he told me that the boy came clean to him on how this fucking boys stuff started. It turns out an older boy (a 16yo from this apartment complex we live) was talking about sex with him and told him he (the 16yo) likes to use boys when he needs a quick hole and said that Marcos should try it. My friend knows this boy’s dad and confronted him about it. The thing is: the dad of this 16yo guy (I don’t know who he is, neither who this father is) was the one that stimulated his son to do that, because the father also uses fags on the side when his wife won’t put out. (Sidenote: must find out who is this guy lol)

Vinicius didn’t seem angry, but a little startled up still… I have no further details on how his chat with that other, presumably alpha, father went. He changed subject when I asked about it.

WOW! THAT’S CRAZY!!!

As I’ve said too many times to count, straight Alphas all around the world own and use faggots. You think you know a straight Alpha, but you don’t know what he’s really doing in secret to get the service and worship he truly needs!

I can only imagine how Alpha Vinicius’s head must’ve been spinning when he found this out about this straight 16-year-old Alpha and his straight Alpha father living right there in the same apartment complex! I’m sure he must’ve been bewildered by it all! It’s a lot to take in all at once!

A HIERARCHICAL TRANSFORMATION!

At the outset of this mammoth post you’ll remember that our initial goal was to help Alpha Vinicius understand and accept that he’s Alpha, his son is Alpha, and that faggots really exist to be used by straight Alphas like them without it changing their sexuality at all.

That was a big goal, and it seemed impossible.

And then THIS happened two days ago!

Vinicius came to my apartment very early today (he woke me up with the doorbell, actually) with a bunch of soccer shirts from the team he’s a fan of. These shirts can’t go into the washing machine because of the patches and all… It ruins the shirts. They need to be hand washed. He just gave me 6 shirts and told me to wash them – his wife refuses to hand wash them and he hates to do it. Just like that. And then he left.

I’ve already washed everything and they’re drying now. They’ll be ready for him when he comes back from work.

YAY!!!

I’m so glad that Alpha Vinicius sees the truth of his place in Hierarchy, and that his old friend is really more accurately his personal faggot!

So what was the trigger that caused the change? We found out a day later when Alpha Vinicius returned to pick up his shirts!

He called me saying he was gonna stop by to pick up the shirts. When he arrived I had them already folded and stacked. He liked that I had them folded. I gave them to him like nothing had happened. He asked me if I wondered why he asked me that and I said “not really… You told me to do it and I did it”

He told me he actually had a more in depth talk with that other dad (again, he didn’t get into details) and that he read something on one of the articles about guys like me doing chores for men like him, and that that other alpha dad talked to him how he uses guys like me not only sexually. He kept saying “guys like you” all the time… Maybe because of our long history as friends he’s having a hard time calling me by what I am and sound disrespectful… I mean, we’re talking about a friendship of over 20 years.

It wasn’t a very long conversation. When we said goodbye I said “buy, buddy” and he said “you know… It’s weird for me, but it seems like it means something to you… So you can call me sir if you want to, but only when it’s just the 2 of us, not when there’s anybody around”, I said “yes, thank you sir” with a HUUUUGE smile on my face.

He gave me a little smirk and said “your place is a mess… You better get it tidied up” and then he left.

Alpha mentorship at work again!

CONCLUSION

So what do we learn from all of this?

1. Alphas develop young, and they need knowledgeable people who understand the truth of Hierarchy to guide them properly to greater use of their power.
2. A faggot can teach Hierarchy to Alphas, but it’s best when Alphas teach each other.
3. Straight Alphas can still be straight and make full use of faggots without it ever affecting their sexuality.
4. Only by being honest with ourselves and others about our true needs can we ever find fulfillment.

I’ve been involved with a lot of “live” situations like this one, but few have thrilled me more. My brother Felipe showed great integrity and courage while trying to be tactfully helpful in navigating this delicate situation. I’m endlessly proud of him.

THIS is why straight Alphas should own a good faggot. That good faggot is like a faithful, loyal guard dog, always seeking its Owner’s pleasure, happiness, and protection!

Hi sam–I’ve been owned by a straight alpha for several years now. He doesn’t allow sexual service, but he allows other forms + muscle and foot worship.

It’s long distance, so I usually fly out and we meet up for a day or two. Recently, we got back to my hotel late and he decided to stay over for the first time. 2 things happened:

-He refused to share the bed. Said he wasn’t comfortable with it.
-He insisted on sleeping on the couch.

I went along with it, but should I have done something different? Is there any way to help him get more comfortable sleeping together (nothing sexual, just sleep). I feel like this could be a problem if we ever start going on trips together.

Thank you for writing, brother!

I’m so intrigued by your story. I have so many questions about your relationship with this straight Alpha! I’d love it if you would write to me at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com so I can learn more about it!

One of the great aspects of your story is the fact that it demonstrates how straight Alphas have a deep-seated need to be worshiped. Once they discover the worship of faggots, they almost always want more of it even if it’s non-sexual. There is something about seeing a faggot submit to his power that triggers a straight Alpha in a primal way that is different from what he gets from females. Your straight Alpha loves having you fly out to him to worship him. It gives him a sense of peace and complete power.

I can understand why your Master doesn’t want to share a bed with a faggot, no matter how long you have served him. Straight Alphas like space, and like their own space. Straight Alphas are very territorial. They only allow females in their bed because they need to do that to entice these females to open their legs and let them fuck.

I was a little horrified that your Master chose to sleep on the couch (I’m assuming you slept in the bed). This should have been reversed, obviously. There’s NO WAY a straight Alpha should sleep on a couch while his faggot sleeps in the bed. You said that he “insisted” that he sleep on the couch. Seriously?

I think I would’ve made it a point with my Master that I refuse to use the bed as long as he is in the room. I would refuse to disrespect an Alpha in that way. I’d sleep on the floor. Such a dramatic demonstration may be needed to help your Master understand the depth of submission faggots are programmed to display.

As far as getting him more comfortable with sleeping together, that may not be possible. Some straight Alphas have real hang-ups with that. But you need to start with what I already discussed, and see how that newfound appreciation of faggot affects him. Knowledge leads to action.

Please write to me!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the life of domination of a God Alpha named Master Jase. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When we describe powerful natural forces, we typically focus on the destructive power of that force. Think tornadoes, hurricanes, earthquakes, etc.

But there are also positive natural forces, ones that do not cause destruction, but rather, a building-up. Think about the greatest natural force in our world – the creation of life – and how that one act transforms everything in our lives. Men are tasked by nature to carry the weight of both forces within themselves alone, the power to destroy and the power to create. Our greatest Men, Alphas, lead by example how to best utilize both of these powers.

The best possible Alpha example of this natural dichotomy is Master Jase. He’s a intimidating mass of Alpha muscle equipped with a massive log of Alpha cock between his legs and an insatiable appetite for dominance and breeding. He has left many, many faggots permanently torn open physically and psychically.

But this post isn’t about Master Jase’s destructive power. Instead, it concerns Master Jase’s constructive power to build and mentor those he deems worthy.

A responsibility of an alpha that I believe in is nurturing not just fags and sluts in their roles, but potential other Alphas. I feel like it is not a talked often point. The past couple weeks, I have had the pleasure of starting to shape and guide a young Alpha. But I do have a question of my own at the end of this.

A recent fag of mine is a military man. Let’s call him Tyler. Tall, muscled, oozes masculine energy, all that strength was turned into one of subservience by my raw power and dominance. I easily subjugated him both in strength and sex, twisting his arms while I buried his face in my crotch, stepping on his face as he laid wasted on the ground, making him take my massive cock down his throat and powerfully breaking his hole into a reshaped cunt for my cock and seed.

It’s been a couple months, and Tyler, while making good progress, has still yet to take all of my god cock inside him. During this New Years, he beggingly asked if I could train him harder so he’ll able to take me completely. There was no better place than his own home, and I’ve been ravaging him every three days and wasting him.

Last week, Tyler told me that his younger brother would be staying with him, and asked if that would trouble me. I told him that serving me was what should be most important on his mind, regardless of whether his brother was around. That he shouldn’t be tense about letting his younger brother know he was a slut to a superior man.

I met his younger brother one night after I had fucked Tyler into a wasted, bred mess. Jake was his name. I appraised him as he did me, and a sense came over me that he was more commanding than he appeared to be. That was he was more of a leader than the fag I had just finished ruining. I only nodded at him and him me before I left.

The next time, Jake was there from start to end of when I was using Tyler. He was the first to ask me, “So you’re the guy who made my brother into a cock slut.” He said that Tyler had come clean to him that he was a bottom and sub. That he didn’t expect his military brother to be a slut. I asked him if that was a problem, and he said no, and telling me, “I’ve fucked guys and girls myself.”

At that point I think I felt the sense that he was also an alpha. I sat down and we talked. He told me about how he got off on commanding both guys and girls to suck and worship him. How he took control in his friendship group and led events and ideas. How he felt right being the one to order people around.

In return, I told him about alphahood. About the differences between him and other men, that there were levels to masculine dominance and power. That it was his right to own and rule over others, but that he had duties and responsibilities for the care and treatment of his sluts.

It was no question that I was still superior to Jake. Through our conversation, he slowly got more hard. I told him to strip, and at first he resisted, but I stood, staring at him, and he obeyed. I taught him his first lesson that there was hierarchy even between alphas. The first was a cock comparison; he was shocked that I outsized him by a significant amount.

The second was when he made a comment that he “never thought an Asian could fuck other men”. To that, I told him to kneel. And told him that alphas come in all shapes and sizes, and that he should never make assumptions. I then told him to kiss my cock that had just finished seeding his brother. He was hesitant at first, but as I stood over him, he slowly did. I then let him sit back next to me, but I kept my cock out of my shorts while he was completely naked, a physical sign that I was the dominant one and in control.

I then told him that he and Tyler could talk about the differences between themselves. How they individually feel around other men, how they view control, and the difference in his thought process compared to his fag brother’s. He was a bit iffy about me calling his brother a fag, but I told him, for men like Tyler, there was no greater compliment than calling him a good fag.

Before I left, I also told him that he was not allowed to physically touch Tyler without my permission. That I would be back in a couple days to teach him more.

Isn’t it interesting that Alphas can instantly sense other Alphas and separate them out from the rest? After all, Alpha Jake is the brother of the faggot Master Jase has been breaking, but even so Master Jase recognized the vast differences between the two.

Master Jase had a question for me:

My question to you, fag Sam. Do you think it would be a good idea to slowly teach Jake about alphahood by using his brother as a fag example? By that, I mean dominating his brother in front of him. Verbally, mentally, and physically. Showing all sides of my aggressive and brutal alphahood to Jake by using his fag brother. I have a certain thrill from thinking of doing so, but I would like a second opinion as to whether it would be appropriate.

My immediate response to this question was this:

As for your question, I don’t think “appropriate” is a necessary consideration when it comes to anything hierarchical, Master. All that matters is raw dominance and submission, instant needs, and pure instinct. All other concerns (like appropriateness) fall away in the face of overpowering Alpha needs and desires. You’re a God Alpha, Master. Any decision you make and act upon cannot be checked or second-guessed. You are the immovable mountain, Master. Everything moves around you.

You can see why Master Jase is so effective as a teacher, trainer and faggot owner. He thinks deeply about his moves like a chess master, always plotting the best course that will result in the best outcome. Even though Master Jase is rightfully selfish about what he does with lesser humans, he also seeks to free these inferiors and help them to become their best version.

It should be quite interesting to find out how Alpha Jake reacts to hearing his faggot brother getting brutally cunted. I’m sure there will be mixed feelings. After all, faggot Tyler is 28 years old, while Alpha Jake is just 20. In other words, Alpha Jake’s older brother – the one he looked up to in their youth – is going to be loudly cunted as the owned faggot of Master Jase. It’ll probably be a raw, emotional experience.

Master Jase is such an incredible example and hierarchical resource. He’s absolutely everything every faggot craves to serve, and everything lesser Men wish to be.

And in-between is Master Jase, balancing the forces of destruction and creation, the finalities of life and death. It’s all in his capable hands, and I’ve never felt safer!

Thank you, Master Jase!

The following post is part of a thread following the story of Mika, a teenage faggot in Peru who bravely and successfully seduced a straight Alpha named Gael. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The last post involving Mika and his straight Master Gael involved a party with his Alpha pack. And even though Mika got his feelings hurt at one point (and was comforted by Master Gael’s Alpha friend Cesar), it turned out to be a tremendous success for Mika.

At the end of the post, I cryptically wrote the following: “I’m just saying this without much proof: I wouldn’t be surprised if Master Gael allows Cesar to try out Mika’s service at some point. This is something that Alphas do with each other. Sharing faggots is a way of showing each other affection as well as displaying power. I just have a feeling about it!”

I’m going to use the following update from Mika as definitive proof that I AM PSYCHIC.

Hola Sam! This is Mika again, sorry to send you so many messages but I am living a very intense moment of my life as a fag boy!

Gael asked me to go to his house yesterday and when I arrived there Cesar was there too. Cesar is his Alpha friend who was very sweet with me in that barbecue… Gael didn’t fuck me or did anything with me because Cesar was there, but the guys were playing video games and Cesar kept looking me in a weird way, like a hungry lion looking at meat, and then here is what happened: it was hot and Gael does not have ac in his room, so they were playing video games and I was there hanging out with them, and Cesar said “fuck man, it’s too hot here” and he took of his shirt and omg, his so sexy, but here comes the weird part, instead of putting the shirt on the bed or on the floor, he threw it on me! And he said “can you hold it for me, bro?” and it was soooo sweaty I got hard holding his shirt and made an effort not to shove my face on it and sniffed, I think he noticed it because he smiled in a very sexy way, but didn’t say anything. I came back home and he texted me saying that he want to hang out again and then he said “you are welcome to hold my shirt again jajaja”

Am I being too optimistic to thing that he might be interested in me?? I am thinking on a way to approach him and offer my service (I would let him fuck all my holes all night!) can you please help me Sam? Maybe what happened means nothing and I’m just a dreamer, but I’d love to hear from you

I have no idea why dear Mika isn’t trusting me on this, but I’m going to say this directly to him: MIKA, CESAR IS GOING TO USE YOU.

I can 1000% guarantee that Master Gael talked to Cesar about Mika and how good Mika is as a faggot. I can also guarantee that Cesar’s presence when Mika arrived was not an accident. Master Gael likely told Cesar about a faggot’s love of Alpha sweat (or Cesar just knows it instinctively), but the whole point was to get Cesar and Mika more acquainted with each other.

Why? Because Alphas share good faggots. It’s a sign of respect and loyalty to share a faggot with an Alpha brother. Cesar is the Alpha brother closest to Master Gael, so it makes sense that Cesar will be the first of the pack to sample him.

Now a word of advice: this all must happen under Master Gael’s supervision and with his approval. Cesar should not try to convince Mika to do something behind Master Gael’s back, nor should Mika consent to anything like that. I’m not sure how it will happen, but I know those are the ground rules.

But yes … Mika’s about to experience what it’s like to be the sex toy of an Alpha pack!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a straight Alpha named Mike who has taken ownership of his first faggot named Benjamin. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since we’ve heard from Master Mike (last update in May 2025). When we last heard from him, Master Mike had rescued his first faggot, a former friend named Benji, from a bad situation and truly cemented his ownership of him.

Even from the beginning of my involvement with Master Mike’s story, I could sense truly limitless power in him. The real test going forward would be whether Master Mike would remain satisfied and complacent with Benji’s service, or if he would use this new power he unlocked to build a Kingdom worthy of a God Alpha.

Well I’m glad to tell you he chose the latter!

Right faggot,

Good to hear from you. I know I stopped sending too many updates but it has progressed well. Benji is now my full time housefag and pet. It moved in middle of last year and since then has gone from a room to a cupboard to selling most of its belongings and sleeping in a cage built into my bed. It asks permission to do anything from going to the toilet to worshipping my feet and everything in between. It takes care of all the chores and is fully trained in sexual service how I like it. It is still working and actually earned a promotion. Its wages go into a bank account I set up. I put 25% into an account for it which I don’t have access to in case our situation changes but it does have to ask permission to use the card for this account. The rest goes into my account and I can give it money to use for groceries etc. It is great having a fag do everything for me domestically and sexually and pay me £45k a year for the privilege. 

I have had some customisations done on my fag as is my right with my property. A couple of tattoos labelling it as a fag and my property are now shown on his ass and above his fagclit. Laser removal means no hair blow the neck will be found which makes its cage stand out and its cunt much smoother and enjoyable to fuck. I have also had its tongue and nipples pierced. I like the feeling of the tongue piercing when it is worshipping my godcock and the nipple piercings really amplify its already very sensitive fagtits which make the great for controlling your fags. Punishment and reward can both be linked to these although to its credit Benji gets more reward than actual punishment outside of the weekly maintenance disciplines and the occasional use for catharsis on my part.

It has been enrolled on an evening course alongside the other pack fags to learn proper sports massage techniques to better serve me and the other Alphas. We have 3 more fags now and 5 members of my team regularly make use of them. 3 of these guys (Callum, Ewan and Ian) are around my age of 30 and are all straight with girlfriends at home but love getting free unlimited access to blowjobs and anal as well as an outlet for some of their rough fantasies. Alan is 42 and recently divorced. He is bi and is a bit of a sadist but he keeps his hands off Benji so that is fine. Last up is Colin who is 50. He doesnt play with the team anymore but is still always around. He is straight and single. He is a gentler hand with the fags and is protective but still enjoys using them frequently.

Fag tommy is 18 and a full twink. I found it a week after its 18th birthday looking to try out dom/sub and invited it over. It left with a cage on its cock and has made good progress over the last 6 months. I cunted it myself and it is now a free use fag for the pack. We have decided to make it a gaped fag and are slowly increasing the size we stretch its hole to. It is getting used to being fisted at our whims and over Christmas I spent an evening and 2 bottles of lube getting my whole right foot in its cunt while it licked my other foot. About 2 months into its service tommy moved out from his parents and into Colins house as its mother didn’t approve and I gave it the choice of her or the pack.

Fag sean is 35 with a dadbod who we added to the stable about 4 months ago. It was in an unhappy relationship and when offered it jumped at the chance to leave its boyfriend serve an alpha pack. It primarily serves as our gym fag. It accompanies us to the gym and holds our bottles or loads weights or anything else we want. It tried to get out of sucking cock initially as it doesn’t enjoy the act but we corrected its behaviour quickly. We are also correcting a major physical defect with this fag where its fagclit was around 7 inches when excited. So far it is in a 2 inch cage and shrinkage is noticeable which is good. We enjoy making sure to check this regularly in the gym showers and saunas.

Last is footstool. It is unemployed so we moved it into fag sean’s flat where we have access to it at any time. Footstool is a disgusting little faggot. It is about 5 ft 2 when standing like a person and weighs somewhere around 250lbs with no muscle. Callum is the one who found it at the gym trying to get rid of the fat. He managed to convince footstool to give up as he would never have a body like Callums or mine. We now make sure to feed footstool up nicely and its fat is a very comfortable place to rest your feet while watching TV.

I make use of them all domestically and reward them with my feet occasionally. Other than the initial cunting of tommy I exclusively use Benji though, and Benji is only mine to use. The other Alphas are very respectful of this and Benji is very comfortable serving them in non-sexual ways however. The other Alphas do seem happy to share the other fags too without getting too territorial which surprised me. I would rip a man to shreds if he went after Benji. I suppose this is what separates an Alpha from a God Alpha?

Breathtaking, isn’t it???

The dramatic expansion of both his fag stable and his Alpha pack indicate something has changed deep within Master Mike. This is an unchecked, unchallenged flex of God Alpha power unlike anything I’ve witnessed since the legendary days of Master Jase.

The cage bed was (of course) particularly interesting to me, as well as the financial arrangement Master Mike has in place with Benji (puny cashmasters on X have no idea about power at this level).

Master Mike asked me about what makes a God Alpha. Well, the way his Alpha pack obeys his rules and respects his wishes is one sure sign of God Alpha power!

But after I asked a few follow-up questions, Master Mike generously provided more information.

The holiday we returned from today was a trip to the cabin we went to last year where benji confessed its feelings (with your help. A little way to celebrate the 1 year “fagaversary”.

It feels great to be the King. And the lads in the pack are all great Alphas in their own right. Fags and females are all helpless against us especially when we are all together.

Benji is perfect. It improves my life more than I can tell you. My kids love having benji around and there is definitely a connection I feel. Somewhere between pet and spouse honestly. I will care for and protect benji and he will serve and worship me.

I saw the beds online or rather benji showed me as a hint. For its birthday last year I paid for the laser hair removal, nipple piercings and I built a version of the bed myself. Custom beds are pretty expensive and I am very good with my hands although it isnt usually wood as I am an electrician. It has a 3 ft wide, 6 ft long and 2 ft tall cage built into the base which is about half the bed but runs up the center. The edges on either side are used for storage so are solid. Means it is plenty of space for benji but it feels very tightly enclosed in their. One gate at the foot of the bed which latches closed and can be locked but isnt currently as it is such a good faggot. I have permitted benji 2 pillows for good behaviour and it has used some of its money to buy a very nice blanket. I did benji a favour of using that blanket to wipe up all my sweat during gym sessions for 2 weeks before putting it in benjis cage. I wanted the cage to feel like a comforting fag nest.

I think a fully self aware faggot like you would enjoy the experience of being kept in one. Especially after a long day of serving a pack of horny power-hungry Alphas.

Benji does stay in the cage while women are over. It is under strict instructions to stay quiet while Master is playing. That said I suspect benji is playing with its pussy while I am fucking women although I have no proof. I have given it a few precautionary punishments for this but might have to keep it plugged when not in use.

You are right about the women coming and going. I managed to fuck 12 women in December and that is with trips to see family and a busy work load too. But benji gets the majority of my loads. For every one I pump into some bitch’s loose cunt I put at least 3 into either of benjis holes. Honestly it is less stressful not having to worry about pregnancies. 

This second update is really special because it highlights the true and loving bond that can develop between a straight Alpha and his loyal faggot. I love how Master Mike described his feelings for Benji as “somewhere between a pet and a spouse”! As former friends, they had a natural affection. But now that they’ve both embraced their true roles, their bond is deeper and more honest!

And what a special gift Master Mike gave Benji by soaking Benji’s blanket with two weeks of his sweat! No doubt Benji felt so safe while wrapped in his Master’s pheromones!

I figured Master Mike allowed Benji the privilege of being in the cage under the bed while he fucked females. From experience I can tell you that faggots experience a sense of awe and euphoria listening to (or watching) their Masters fuck women or faggots. Straight Alphas are so magnificent when they’re following their instinct to breed, something a faggot cannot ever do. Allowing Benji to experience that only reinforces their Hierarchical difference.

But still, Master Mike demonstrates his care for Benji by pumping more loads into him than these females. Master Mike knows faggots like Benji need the powerful Alpha cum sloshing around in his balls in order to maintain their perpetual subspace.

It’s shocking to me how much more powerful Master Mike has become since the last time we talked! It’s like someone unplugged the dam holding back the infinite hierarchical power within him, and now that dam has broken wide open!

I knew Master Mike was ascending, but now he has fully transformed into the God Alpha he was born to be!

Thank you, Master Mike!

Hi brother sam, i recently wrote you how i found a dominant straight Alpha. i found Him via Silverdaddies website. i am an older fag, late 50s, who was married to a female for 26 years. After my divorce, i returned to my desire to serve Men. Initially, while i was still married, i was cunted by a real estate broker in an empty house that was on the market. That experience left me with a void that i desperately needed to fill, as you know. i ended up getting a divorce and started to search for Alpha men who could satisfy my cravings. i will tell you more about what led to that later, but after recently placing an ad in Silverdaddies, i found a straight Alpha man, who is married to a woman, but isn’t satisfied sexually. i wrote to you about that.

Well, sam, i have met this Alpha Man, and His wife,  and i am now His concubine.  i was extremely nervous when i met His wife, but she was very supportive. She said that as long as i was willing to satisfy Her Man, She was “OK” with me servicing Him regularly. i wrote you sam about my misgivings, since He seemed to be a bit of a predator. He stalked me, found out my address and phone number, and began bombarding me with demands to service Him. You intuitively suggested that i practice caution, which i did. But He continued relentlessly. i caved, and met Him, and His wife. She was looking for a way to preserve Her family, as they had two children, but keep Him satisfied. i decided to fill that void sam. He has started to demand sexual service from me every other day. He aggressively takes me, making me suck His cock, lick His ass, and fucks me, until He shoots a big load in my ass. i can’t begin to tell you sam, how this makes me feel, especially after meeting His beautiful wife. We have been together since this started, and she has thanked me for satisfying her Alpha Husband’s needs, so she can focus on their children. i am in ecstasy but feel like a whore. Do you think i am doing the right thing?

What makes matters even more important, is that He and i are both hunters. i am not so much of a hunter as i was when i was younger (i’m now in my late 50s), but He, in His late 50s is an enthusiastic hunter who has land and hunting shacks. He wants me to be His sexual slave when we go out to His lands, so He can be satisfied, multiple times, while we are there. His wife is very excited about this and wants me to “drain him sexually” so He is ready to spend time with her and their children when He returns. sam, i am amazed and humbled by this experience, an older faggot realizing his life’s ambitions. But i trust your judgement, and want to be assured that what i am embarking on is a good thing. i spent a better part of my life chasing women, but have found a Man who loves to have sex with me as His ‘sex slave.’ His wife assures me that this is what she also wants. It seems almost too good to be true. He is very demanding, showing up at my home without warning, and taking me for His sexual release. There is part of me that loves this, but part of me that makes me fearful. i do love sucking His cock, and being fucked by Him, and am encouraged by His wife’s support. What are your thoughts on this satisfying but challenging relationship?

Thankyou,

fag brother mark

This is a follow-up to THIS QUESTION from a faggot named “Marco” then.

Hi brother! Thank you for writing back!

I’m so glad to be wrong about this situation! I was thinking you should get away from him, honestly. But back then I didn’t know all of these details, either.

You need to completely submit to this Alpha and do everything you can to satisfy him. You’re in your late fifties, brother – you may not have another opportunity as golden as this one. And he literally sounds like a perfect Alpha breeder who is also learning how to be a Master of a faggot. What else could you even want or expect?

Submit to him and give him whatever he wants. I think it will be a life-changing experience!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling an 18-year-old virgin French faggot named Loic who has been claimed my straight God Alpha Master Jerome. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Just yesterday I published a long letter from a French faggot named Loic. I was particularly stoked about this letter because it involved my 19-year-old French King, Master Jerome. You can read that by CLICKING HERE.

To recap: Loic is an 19-year-old virgin twink, adorable in all of the ways Master Jerome loves. Loic wrote to me almost in a panic because Master Jerome had set a date when he planned to deflower Loic, and he left it at that. If Loic didn’t want to be deflowered, Master Jerome would respect that decision, but certainly Loic would become less valuable to him.

Now, I’m an experienced faggot and I’m very good at “reading” people hierarchically. I knew there was no way Master Jerome would be stopped from eventually taking Loic’s virginity; it was as sure to happen as the sun rising in the morning.

But just for good measure, I really pulled out all the stops while trying to convince Loic to give in to his natural-born purpose. I did everything except bribe Loic.

Well, it sounds like Loic has come to a conclusion:

This is Loic from France again! Thank you for your answer, I really appreciate it.

I spent the whole day today thinking about what to do after I read your response, Sam. And I just decided to let Master Jerome deflower and breed me! And I will try to always call him Master as well, as he deserves. I really feel this is the right thing to do. I sent him a message five minutes ago telling him that I already ordered lube and two butt plugs online. I also apologized for my behavior and told him that I will be “respectful, obedient, and submissive” from now on.

The plugs will arrive on the 14th. Sam, do you think that if I train my hole every night with the butt plug from the 14th to the 23rd I will be ready for Master Jerome on the 24th? He already established date, time, and place. I don’t want to let him down. I bought two bottles of lube, so I think I’ll have enough for 10 days. I looked online and I think I know what to do, but I have never fingered my hole at all.

Is it okay if I send more updates in the next 10 days? I don’t mean to be annoying to you, but talking to you was like a beacon of light in the middle of the night. Now I understand why Master told me to approach you!

Can I call you my big brother? Thank you so much! 🙂

I can only imagine Master Jerome’s pride when he received that text! Unlike a lot of Alphas, Master Jerome doesn’t view faggots as simply pieces of ass. He loves to develop his faggots, push them, train them, and care for them like they’re nervous puppies. Seeing Loic struggle with the decision and finally submit to him fills Master Jerome with immense joy and power. What more could an Alpha want?

I’m personally really proud of Loic for acting quickly to get those items that will help him train his hole. Mind you, buttplugs aren’t the same as a fat Alpha cock penetrating you, but it will help with insertion, and it will also get you acquainted with your hole in a more intimate way. By doing these things, a faggot like Loic will be less tense when the time comes.

And baby brother, you send as many letters as you’d like! You can write to me directly at hierarchyuniversity@gmail.com if you’d like!

And I’d be honored to be called your brother!

Love,

sam the faggot