The following post is part of a thread following a faggot named Caio who wants to serve his two straight Alpha friends Felipe and Marcello, but they both have different issues with it. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s a scientific fact that all straight Alphas want to fuck assholes. Why? Because it’s tighter, it’s taboo, and it’s painful for the receiver. Men have deep sadistic streaks running through them, and they can barely hide it even when they’re trying.

There’s just one huge problem for these straight Men and Alphas: women almost entirely hate being fucked in the ass and will do whatever they can to refuse it.

This does, of course, provide a huge opening (no pun intended) for faggots to offer their own holes for use. That’s one reason why we’ve seen an increasing number of straight Alphas owning faggots. Not only will a faggot never tell an Alpha “no”, but it will practically beg for even more dick and cum! Straight Alphas are getting wise to this.

But so are the girlfriends of these straight Alphas. They don’t want to be repeatedly fucked in the ass by their Alphas, so why not arrange for the boyfriend to fuck a faggot instead? It takes the burden off of the girlfriend, while also making use of a fag’s natural function.

It’s one of those few situations where a faggot is a perfect solution to a persistent problem!

Notice how that situation is happening to Caio:

Hi brother Sam! This is Caio again, I sent you two messages about my complicated life with Marcelo and Felipe. Do you remember me?

I told you that Felipe was too politically correct and Marcelo just makes jokes about me being a fag. And I was trying to serve them.

I have been serving Marcelo by making his girlfriend’s hair, make-up, and nails for three weeks now. She is really nice and really sweet with me. She always says how much she loves the gays and how her best friends are all feminine guys. We got really close to each other and it didn’t take too long for us to start talking about Marcelo. After a few days talking about superficial stuff, she said “you know Caio, I’m gonna tell you something because you’re my girly friend, but Marcelo has a huge dick, he gives me too much work”. I was so horny that I needed to make a huge effort not to show her how much I desire her boyfriend’s cock. But I just said “girl, you should enjoy it, I wish I had a pussy like you, that would make my life so much easier” and she laughed and went a bit deeper, and said “you know, I admire you gay bottoms because I would never let a man touch my ass, it hurts to take him in my pussy, I’m sure he’ll never convince a girl to take him in the ass, no matter how much he tries”. I told her that Marcelo is a really great guy and she should at least try, but she just chuckled and said that “she lets anal sex for the gays because she already has a pussy”. I didn’t want to insist, so I just changed the topic and went back to preparing her beautiful hair.

My first thought was to serve Marcelo by convincing his girl to give him her virgin ass, but I don’t think this is gonna happen at all. And I have a a virgin ass too! I have already make out with other fags, and I have sucked the cock of two Alphas, but my ass is completely virgin and perfectly tight. That day when I arrived home I texted Marcelo and said “Sir, your girl is nice and ready for you, I hope you’ll have fun tonight”, then he send a clapping emoji and called me a really good boy. I told him that it is always a pleasure to serve him and that I’d always do anything that I could to make sure he’ll have a beautiful lady to satisfy him. I tested the waters and asked him if his girl was submissive and he just said “not even close”, but I was afraid of saying too much, so I didn’t say anything else.

I’m so horny and confused! I now know that Marcelo wants to fuck some ass, but his girl doesn’t accept it. I have a virgin ass and I’d be really happy to take him in my hole. At the same time, I am virgin and apparently he has a huge cock, so I don’t know if I can do it… please Sam, can you help me? What would you do in my place?

Regarding Felipe, I don’t actually have an update, but we are still in touch and I’m trying to see how it goes.

Thank you my lovely brother!

I’ve suggested in the past that I believe Alpha Marcelo’s “jokes” are not really jokes (I believe all such jokes have a seed of intentional suggestion in them). I do think Marcelo would do something with Caio if the situation was right.

Well, that situation might be right NOW. As Alpha Marcelo keeps joking around with Caio, his girlfriend is putting out vibes that she wants Marcelo to fuck Caio!

Caio asked me what I would do if I were in that situation. I would probably get Alpha Marcelo alone, kneel before him (or at least get physically lower than him) and ask him if I’ve been serving him well. Then emphasize to Alpha Marcelo that pleasing him pleases me (this concept is absolutely foreign to straight Men/Alphas). Then I would tell him about the conversation with his girlfriend, and then make it clear that my body belongs to him if he needs it.

Now, Alpha Marcelo might not immediately react positively to the suggestion, but the seed will have been planted. He’ll go away and think about that offer. Then watch what happens later!

That’s probably not the only way to handle it, it that’s how I would do it. Maybe tailor the approach to your own taste and style.

However, I think Alpha Marcelo is definitely attainable. He’s a ripe fruit waiting to be picked, so go get him, Caio!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the service of a Brazilian faggot named Marcus who was first enslaved by a 14-year-old straight Alpha named Lion, and it continues years later! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The other day I published a pretty alarming story of fag Marcus being used abusively by his 21-year-old Master, Alpha Lion, and Master Lion’s 18-year-old Alpha cousin. Some of the details on that weekend were grim enough to be dangerous.

But more interesting than that was what we learned about Master Lion. Despite his young age, he seemed to effortlessly command people older than him without a second thought. He proved to be bold and decisive, and everyone around him obeyed without question.

I thought the account Marcos sent was quite enough, but there’s a second part to the story that’s even wilder than the first! Read it:

Hi, Sam.

Thanks for the valuable advice you gave me. I confess I was already doing exactly what you said (staying silent and waiting) even before reading your post, because the events of that first night—which I described in my last post—and what followed (which I’m sharing today; I wrote it all at once but it got too long, so I split it up) made me realize something different was going on with my Master.

Picking up where I left off: after the girls stated they were at Yuri’s (a pseudonym) disposal, he and the Master sat down. One of the girls put on some stripper music and they began to undress. From where I was standing, I could see the two Alphas looking relaxed; one girl danced on the table while the others waited, sitting on the floor nearby. When they finished undressing, they’d sit next to the men, who would casually drape their arms around them and grab their breasts. Only when they were all naked did the cousin ask how they would split the girls up. The Master replied, “Why split them up?” noting that they were all at the cousin’s disposal—he should just pick the two he wanted and rotate between them throughout the night. The cousin asked which one was the best, and the Master replied that he had chosen his best-behaved girls and they were all good enough, though each had a specific strength. He pointed them out: “This one gives the best blowjob, this one has a super-wet pussy, this one has a tight, gripping ass, and this one can handle really rough fucking.” The cousin then said he wanted the one with the best ass, since his girlfriend is religious and won’t do anal. The Master told him not to worry about that, as they had all been instructed to do *everything* he ordered, so he’d have four tight little asses to have fun with. The Master stripped off his clothes, took the his girls to his armchair, and had them suck him off while he watched his cousin. The cousin ordered them to undress him, and one of the girls made the mistake of dropping his belt buckle on the floor. He gave her a sharp slap on the head and told her to show more respect for his buckle (in the days that followed, I saw that he was really into the whole cowboy thing). He pulled the other girl onto his lap to kiss her and left the one who had messed up on the floor, having her take off his clothes and fold them. When she removed his underwear, what stood out most wasn’t his penis—which was the same size as the Master’s, just a bit thinner—but the massive amount of body hair. Because of the heat here in Rio, the Master would sometimes trim his hair a little, but the cousin clearly had never done anything of the sort; he was *incredibly* hairy. If his penis had been small, it might have gotten lost in there. Once he was completely naked, he sat down and ordered the two girls to lick him. They approached but then hesitated and pulled back; looking at the Master, he said:

“Didn’t you say they’d do whatever I wanted?”

The Master looked at the girls and said:

“They will.”

He looked at the girls and shouted, “Get to it, goddammit!”

It actually startled me, since the Master doesn’t usually shout. The girls did too; they quickly obeyed the order, though they didn’t look too happy about it (that’s when I remembered cousin saying he hadn’t had a decent shower in four days—and with that much body hair, he probably didn’t smell too pleasant, at least not to women).

The two men then put their arms behind their heads and started chatting about past hookups, parties, and personal memories, while the four girls sucked their huge cocks.

After a while, the Master ordered me to get some beers, and I rushed to do it as subserviently as possible to please him. When I handed over the beers, the cousin asked if I was just going to stand there watching them fuck. The Master then ordered me back to the corner to face the wall. I could only hear everyone moaning, unless I was called to fetch cigarettes (for the cousin) or beer, at which point I could catch a quick glimpse of what they were doing. I realized then that an alpha competition was playing out: whenever the Master stepped on a girl’s head, the cousin did the same; when one fucked their throats, the other did too; and even when the Master fucked one girl while having another lick his ass, the cousin followed suit.

At one point, when I brought several sandwiches for the two of them, I realized I hadn’t eaten since waking up—having had to prepare the Master’s coffee and the banquet before heading to the airport. I asked the Master if I could step away to eat something, but, fueled by that competitive adrenaline, he just looked at the cousin, told me to shut my mouth, and ordered me back to the corner. It wasn’t until the fourth or fifth time after that that he asked if my stomach was still empty; he smiled arrogantly at the cousin and said to me:

“Come fill it up, then, faggot.”

He made me kneel and pissed liters of beer into my mouth.

I went back to the corner, facing the wall, and could… feeling my stomach heavy and letting out small burps that smelled like piss, which I quickly swallowed so as not to making noise and disturbing the Master.

After about two hours, the Master called me over again and asked if my stomach had emptied. Afraid he might order me to drink the cousin’s piss, I said no; however, he told me that his bladder was full of piss again regardless. So, obediently, I bent down to drink a second cascade of urine. All the while he was pissing into my mouth, he kept looking at the cousin with a smug expression.

Afterward, he dismissed me, telling me to go eat and also feed his fiancée in her room. Then, I was to fold and put away the cousin’s things and go to sleep.

It wasn’t until morning that I was woken by a blow to the face; when I looked up, it was the cousin who had struck me with the sole of his foot. He asked if I thought it was right for him to sleep on the same level as a slave and hauled me onto the floor. The Master stood in the doorway watching as the cousin shoved me under his bed—alongside boxes, his shoes, and a blue suitcase full of dirty laundry—and ordered one of the girls to spread some blankets from the bed down to the floor.

And so, I slept for a while longer, “trapped” in a makeshift, stinking hovel.

It might seem like a miserable life and that the two of them are terrible people, but today—while I was waiting for them outside a party to act as their driver and take them to some lucky girl’s house—I was writing this message to you. The Master appeared and asked what I was doing. I showed it to him; at first, he was quite angry that I was writing about him without permission and started scolding me, saying he would punish me. But after reading how I write about him with such reverence, and seeing how respectful you were, he decided I could keep messaging you. He also explained to me that neither you nor I—since we aren’t “real men”—know anything about cars, and that I was never in serious danger because his car (a BMW X3) has an air passage between the cabin and the trunk, which he made sure to keep open. He would never allow anyone to cause me fatal harm (bearing in mind that he literally saved my life) or permanent injury, as I am one of his most prized possessions (I took that as a declaration of love).

He told me that he and his cousin have competed since childhood over who plays better, who climbs the highest tree, who crosses the river first, and so on. He said I might have to suffer a bit more than the usual faggot while he’s here, but that whenever I suffer in silence and keep obeying, it shows his cousin just what a powerful man the Master is. So, I have to get used to it and view it as a form of devotion to him.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to write to you again, as the coming days will be tough, but I’ll be back soon to talk more with my friend and mentor, faggot Sam.

Fag Marcus.

Marcus does such a great job serving Master Lion. I’m so impressed by how well he handles every twisted and sadistic turn his young Master throws at him! I mean, he drank piss on command twice without being anywhere near prepared for it! He worked hard during a long night of being used! It’s not always easy to be an owned faggot!

I was overjoyed when Marcus told me about being discovered writing to me, and that Master Lion read and approved of my documenting this situation! I always like for the Masters of the faggots who write to me to know their faggots are doing it, because this can lead to greater education in hierarchical truth.

I loved the detail that Master Lion and his cousin have always competitively fought all of their lives. Marcus correctly identified it as Alpha dominance battles. Alphas always play “King of the hill” games because that dominance born within them drives them to conquer from an early age. Yet Master Lion was fighting for dominance even then … and winning!

Master Lion is clearly an unstoppable force, a God Alpha who probably deserves to own a mansion with ten faggots worshiping and serving as in-house slaves. He’s that type of Alpha, the legendary ones who inspire legions of faggots to instantly submit and countless women to beg for breeding. His is a blessed life, and we are fortunate to be getting a first glimpse of his glory rising over the land. His land.

Thank you, Marcus, for sharing your experiences of service to this once-in-a-generation King!

Love,

sam the faggot

Hi sam

im 18 years old from the uk. I have a friend Sam same age as me. A few weeks ago I was pretty drunk after a night out and had failed to pull a girl. I complained about it and he suggested that he could help. I was freaked out by it and just went to bed. In the morning I woke up with my usual morning wood and could stop think about his offer. I texted him and said if he was that desperate to suck my cock he should come over and do it. I was shocked when he responded telling me he was on his way. I let him suck my cock and he swallowed my cum.

we have both had girlfriends in the past. I have been looking up about fags and alphas and kind of like the idea if he is a fag of having someone who I can get a blowjob from when ever I want. Do you think he’s a fag and how do I find out if he is?

Thank you very much for writing to me, Sir!

Well, this is pretty exciting! I’m so proud of you for taking action so swiftly once it occurred to you that your friend might be a faggot! This quality is very much typical for Alphas (in case you were wondering if you are Alpha).

I think it’s kind of funny that you’re asking me if there is some way to find out if your friend is a faggot when it ran to your house to suck you off and swallow your cum ON COMMAND, Sir! Do you really need more proof than THAT? I’m not sure I can even come up with a better test than that!

So I think it’s safe to say that your friend IS a faggot, Sir. Now the question becomes: what more do you want with this faggot? Just blowjobs on command? Do you want to take ownership of him and make him your personal fag? Ownership involves training the fag, getting inside its mind and helping it accept itself and its purpose.

Here’s what I suggest, Sir: order the faggot to come over and suck you off. But when it arrives, have it kneel before you and kiss your feet. Then put its face in your crotch and deeply inhale your scent. Then talk to it, and tell it that you know it’s a faggot, and that you want to own it. See how it responds. Then as it: “What are you?” Make it say “I’m a faggot, Sir.” Repeat it until you’re happy. Then make it admit that it is YOUR faggot. Again, repeat until satisfied. Then feed it your dick and force it to swallow your cum.

These are typical brainwashing exercises to get the faggot to embrace its purpose as your property, Sir.

I really hope you decide to take ownership of it. This faggot has awakened your Alpha senses to the greater hierarchical purpose of your life as a leader, Sir. You’re taking a bold new step toward the vast power promised to you from the moment of your conception! Take it all!

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The following post is part of a thread chronicling the service of a Brazilian faggot named Marcus who was first enslaved by a 14-year-old straight Alpha named Lion, and it continues years later! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

While I generally agree that minors should not be engaging in sex with adults, the arbitrary age of 18 to be an adult in the United States (14 years old in Brazil) seems like such a silly line to draw, especially given the the serious consequences involved. Seriously: what is the real difference between a 17-year-old and an 18-year-old? Do you realize how many adults have gone to prison over that numerical difference??

I say that because I firmly believe true Alphas cannot be restricted by such idiotic laws. How can the ascension of a natural-born God Alpha be contained or inhibited by the stupid laws of inferiors? It’s impossible.

Master Lion is clearly a God Alpha in the making, but he’s only 14 years old. He’s doing absolutely everything he wants, fucking any females he wants, and he owns a personal faggot – our dear friend Marcus. So far, Master Lion has used Marcus in relatively typical ways. But things recently and dramatically escalated, as Marcus told me here:

Hello, Sam, how are you?

I was planning to talk in this email about how I started out with my young Master—since you mentioned that in your last post—but events from this week made me change my plans. For the first time, I need advice from my brother experienced fag.

I don’t know if you’re aware, but the winter break in Brazil happens mid-year, meaning schools and universities go weeks—sometimes up to a month—without classes. Usually, during this time, the Master travels to his home state (he was born in Paraná), so I have to book first-class tickets, rent a car in his hometown, buy concert tickets, pack his bags and belongings, and so on. In short, I ensure that, even while away, he doesn’t have to worry about tedious details. But this year, in the middle of a blowjob he was getting from his fiancée, the Master gathered her and me on the living room floor because he had matters to discuss. He announced that he wouldn’t be traveling this year because he was hosting a younger cousin who was coming to visit Rio de Janeiro. The cousin would be staying here for a week and had to be treated exceptionally well, as he was the cousin the Master liked best. He expected total obedience from both his fiancée and me; if  embarrassed him, the punishment would be severe. His fiancée would be relocated to a spot in the Master’s bedroom, as the cousin would be taking her bed in the small room we shared. All her belongings and mine—whether in the room or the wardrobe—had to be packed into boxes and stored under the beds or out on the balcony so the cousin could unpack his things without issue. I could continue sharing the room with him, but I had to remain silent and discreet; after all, while he was here, the room was his territory. The Master ordered me to take time off work as well, so I could be at the cousin’s beck and call 24 hours a day; the Master couldn’t put his own life on hold to look after him, so that task fell to me. I would have to fetch whatever he wanted and take him wherever he wished, ensuring he faced no issues during the trip and enjoyed the best vacation of his life.

To ensure the cousin felt comfortable around the house—Paraná is a colder state, and he wasn’t used to Rio’s heat—he might prefer to lounge around freely (in swim trunks or even naked). Consequently, all household chores became my responsibility, as the Master is *very* possessive of his fiancée (insisting that the only penis she should ever admire is his own). She was to remain confined to the Master’s bedroom the entire time, only allowed out when the men were away.

Until Sunday, I had assumed the cousin was a child or, at most, a teenager, since the Master had mentioned he was a minor. However, on Sunday, the Master returned from a party at 3 a.m. and announced that the fiancée and I had to be up by 7 a.m. to prepare a feast of the cousin’s favorite foods and sweets. He had also summoned four of his regular girls, who were due to arrive at that same time to get ready. He ordered that he be woken up at 9 a.m. with breakfast already prepared, as the plane was due to land at 10 o’clock and the Master wanted to go to the airport.

When I woke him up, the Master came into the living room, sat in his recliner, and ordered me to bend over. He placed the breakfast tray we had prepared on my back, and while he ate, he told the four kneeling girls they had to follow his rules and look their absolute hottest; any complaint from the cousin at the end of the day would be enough to get them banned. …once ready, were supposed to help the bride in the kitchen until they returned.

The master was still sleepy when we left, so he lay down across the back seat with his legs resting on the front passenger seat—which had been reclined—while I drove. I was supposed to go into the airport, wait (in case of a delay), and only return to the car to call him once the plane had landed. I waited for nearly an hour.

When the cousin appeared, the master called him “kid” simply because he was younger—he had just turned eighteen—but he was clearly a man and had been fulfilling his mandatory military service for a few weeks. he was wearing green military clothing but sported a cowboy-style belt buckle and hat. Amidst everyone, the master hugged him and said pointed at me “This is my servant.” Then he looked at me and said, “Take the bags to the car and wait there with the A/C running fag. My cousin and I are going to have some juice and catch up.” I went back to the car and waited for an hour until my phone pinged with a message from the master.I ran to the airport restaurant, where he told me his cousin was feeling hot and sent me to buy a pair of flip-flops for him.

I started walking away but then realized I didn’t know the size (I know the master measurements by heart, so I usually handle that automatically). I went back and said, “I’m sorry, master, but I don’t know the size,” to which the cousin replied 45 —casually adding—”Hurry up, faggot.” I ran off while the my master laughed. I bought the best pair in the shop and returned to hand them over, but the master ordered me to put them on him.
<span;>So, for the first time in my life, I had to serve someone in public, and I confess I felt …awkward about it.

But, under the Master’s stern gaze, I knelt down, removed cousin’s combat boots and wet socks, and put his slippers on him while they chatted casually. The smell was sour and quite unpleasant—so bad that I gagged on the stench, and even the Master, sitting at the head of the table, coughed. The cousin apologized, explaining that he hadn’t bathed properly for four days because they had been on a mission in the forest, and he had come straight from the barracks to the airport. The Master told him there was no need to apologize, as this was my job and I actually liked the smell of a man.

I went back to the car to wait another two hours or so until they decided to head home.

You often talk here about alpha competition, and I confess I had never witnessed it before—since the Master’s friends I know are clearly beneath him in status—but with his cousin, it seemed he felt the need to assert dominance. When they returned to the car, the Master opened the trunk and told me that, for his cousin’s comfort, I would be riding back home in there (something that had never happened before and which I also found unpleasant). To make room alongside the Master’s gear and my cousin’s suitcases, he ordered me into the airplane “brace position” (head between my knees, hands behind my head), placed those foul, sour-smelling combat boots right beneath my head, locked the trunk, and they drove off. The smell inside the trunk was horrible, as the shoes had been baking in the Rio sun; As the car moved, I felt the suitcases bumping gently against me and felt tears streaming from my eyes, which were burning intensely. I thought about screaming or at least kicking off the shoes, but I remembered the Master saying he demanded total obedience—and that he would even banish his girls—so I stifled my anger and stayed quiet; after all, it’s only about a forty-minute drive from the airport to the Master’s house. But time dragged on, and only after a long while did the car stop—yet the door didn’t open. I thought he had gone inside and forgotten me in the car, and I began to panic as the air grew stifling. Just as I started gasping for breath and was about to scream, the door opened. Once I caught my breath, I saw we were at the beach.

Both men were shirtless—the cousin was even obscenely displaying his a huge amount of pubic hair in public—and they were eating *açaí* (a type of Brazilian frozen treat).

The Master said arrogantly, “My cousin wanted to see the beach, so we made a detour. You don’t mind, do you?” They stepped a short distance away from the car because of the smell, and when they finished eating, the Master whispered something to his cousin, who walked over and asked if I wanted a treat too. I looked at the Master and realized I had to say yes, so I replied, “Yes, sir.”

The cousin pulled his two wet socks out of his combat boots and said, “Open up.” I gave him a pleading look, but saw the Master approaching, saying, “He told you to open up.” Then the cousin shoved the socks into my mouth and said, “There—a snack for the faggot.” The Master ordered me to chew and asked if it was good. I tried to answer between gags, but only grunts came out; they shut the door again, laughing. After a long time—hours, perhaps—the car started up again.

When we got home it was already getting dark, I noticed they were wet and smelling of beer. And I realized that while I was suffering in the trunk and the women were spending the afternoon cooking a feast, the two of them had simply spent the afternoon enjoying the beach—just as life intended: alpha males having a good time while being waited on by everyone.
<span;>The Master ordered me to step outside, bring the suitcases in, and let the girls know that they had arrived. The fiancée was to go to her room and stay there, while the other girls were to take their positions (I don’t know exactly what that meant, but it must have been part of the rules he’d laid out when he summoned them). When I walked in with the first bag, I saw the four of them dressed in racy outfits—an angel, a policewoman, a nurse, and a bunny girl—but all of them had their breasts exposed. As I came in with the second bag, the two men were standing in the living room right by the door, so I had to wait; I watched the Master say, “Welcome to the welcome party for the best vacation of your life.” Then, one by one, the girls approached, gave the cousin a quick peck on the lips, knelt down to plant a small kiss on his massive bulge, and said, “Welcome, Mr. Yuri [pseudonym]; I am entirely at your disposal.” As you can imagine, a lot has happened since yesterday. And after a wild party and a huge orgy that lasted until this morning, the Master ordered me to wake him up tonight so he could go to the gym. I’ll tell you about it in the next message.

PS: As I mentioned, some things happened that I didn’t like—being trapped in the car trunk like an object and having to serve in public (even if it was just something basic like taking off a man’s shoes)—but I’m afraid of being used in other ways in public, or that things might escalate into something worse during this “alpha competition.”

So, I’d like to hear from my more experienced Fag brother (I don’t know i …your age, but you’ve been serving for over seven years, so you’re much more experienced). Should I somehow complain to my owner about what I didn’t like? Should I wait until the cousin leaves to do so—so as not to embarrass him, since I don’t know when they’ll be apart again? Or should I swallow my pride and personal preferences, or please my master as he desires—trusting that I’ll eventually get used to it, just like with other things (like drinking the master’s piss—I hated it at first, but now I simply love it)?

I’m pretty stunned by the way Master Lion controls males older than he is. It sounds effortless. He’s commanding groups of whores, his faggot, and even his older Alpha cousin!

But the concern I had while reading this account is the danger they Marcos in. They seemed to not care at all, or they didn’t have the comprehension and foresight to realize that danger (and shows their age, honestly). I guess they didn’t leave Marcos in that trunk long enough to really get hurt, but what happens that one time they do?

But what should Marcos do? I definitely don’t think he should complain while his cousin is around. I’m not even sure Marcos should ask for an audience with Master Lion about it after he leaves. Personally, I think it would be good for Marcos to just try to endure it and look at the long game with his Master. As he grows, Master Lion is going to see Marcos’s loyalty and obedience much differently.

And then, Marcos will win.

Hi brother Sam, I wanted to provide you with an update on my faggot situation.

As the weeks turn into a steady rhythm, the South Korean Alpha’s claim on me has only deepened. What began as weekly service has layered into his wife’s quiet authority. She orchestrates it with elegant precision: asking me to babysit their children at no charge, framing it as help for a busy family. I accept gratefully—it’s service, after all. Then, when they return to collect the little ones, she ensures I find her “gifts” tucked into my coat pockets…His cum soaked into her panties. The message is unmistakable. She is aware. She approves. And she is marking her territory too. He fucks her, leaves his semen, and she wants me to know that. Secretly, I have saved thes cum soaked panties because they smell like him.

He especially enjoys taking me soon after he’s been with her. The scent of their union lingers on him—a raw reminder of his primary role as husband and Alpha. I breathe it in while serving, humbled by my place in the chain. I am not replacing her. I am an extension of their dynamic: the faggot concubine who exists to relieve pressure, absorb excess hunger, and reinforce his dominance. In many ways, I have become useful to the household in multiple directions. This feels like true purpose settling into my bones.

Hunting season approaches. I already sense his expectation that I will make myself available—perhaps at the hunting blind, perhaps for longer stretches of my servicing His body. The thought quickens something deep in me: being kept close for use while he pursues game, ready whenever the mood strikes, with other hunters walking by. It aligns perfectly with the hierarchy I crave. Yet I find myself wondering what she will require in exchange. It turns out her dominance is no less real than his, even if expressed differently. She does not seek what a faggot cannot give, but she clearly enjoys directing the arrangement, testing boundaries, and knowing her husband is satisfied on all fronts. Am I crossing faggot boundaries by navigating her role? My core service and surrender remain directed toward him. Having no interest in women does not erase the reality that many Alphas exist within marriages. A true faggot learns to read the full landscape and serve within it—respecting her position without compromising the fundamental orientation toward male authority.

I think this is not dilution; it is maturity in submission. The hierarchy includes wives, households, and practical arrangements. My role is to be useful, discreet, and grateful, not to pretend the wife does not exist. This path echoes the deeper truths I’ve explored around surrender, force, and awakening. I am starting to feel like I am her faggot, as well as his.

I simply observe what the body, mind, and soul often reveal under pressure: hierarchy is not a polite suggestion. It is a force. When an Alpha (or a couple) imposes structure, it can liberate the submissive man from years of half-measures and double lives. To the broader point on controversial perspectives:

The fact his wife knows and encourages the dynamic is itself revealing—she wants her Alpha Man to be happy! I will stay humble, listen more than I speak, and let my service demonstrate value for the Hierarchy. I wanted to update you Sam, as I truly value your opinion on how faggots serve, and the different dynamics that service may require. 

Thank you for your question, brother. I did an exhaustive search to try and find out if your question was connected to a preexisting story (because this question feels like it’s an update to a previous post) and found nothing. I’m sorry if I’m missing something.

Your situation is obviously quite rare. Few women would consent to their Alpha Kings owning and using faggots, either sexually or domestically within the family unit. You’re very fortunate to be in this enviable position!

I read the wife’s actions the same way as you do – she’s trying to remind you of your place and hers. These are pure power plays on her part. But you have nothing to fear, because she’s clearly subservient to your Master and obedient.

However, whenever these types of situations have worked, the faggot almost always becomes a servant of both the Alpha and his female, albeit in different capacities. Your Master’s woman recognizes that her Man is Alpha and has some needs she simply cannot satisfy completely. She’s wisely stepping aside and allowing him the room to fully satisfy his needs with you.

Your plan is perfect, and is exactly how you should play it. Stay in the background, always ready to be of service, and occasionally do something thoughtful for the both of them so they can both see what it means to own a great faggot. Then, if she starts shit with you (or him) down the road, your value only increases.

Keep up the good work, brother!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the continuing ascension of a 21-year-old bisexual Alpha named Master Joe. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Competition does strange things to Men and Alphas. Their testosterone levels elevate, their adrenaline spikes, and they are more inclined to rape and pillage depending on how their favorite teams are doing. In online findom, multiple Alphas promised to show off their cocks if their chosen team won. I can only imagine the wave of births in Spain nine months from now, the results of Alphas breeding females triumphantly.

For Master Joe, the excitement of Spain’s victory got him pretty worked up, apparently:

Hey, sexy fag
This is your Master Joe again

It’s 4:30pm in Madrid right now and I have just woken up, you know why? Spain won the World Cup around midnight, we celebrated until 4am, then I took my fag boyfriend to my bedroom and fucked him until 10am, when we both fell asleep. Now it’s a beautiful sunny day, my boy is taking a shower to clean all the cum and sweat I left on him, and will cook for me. I love my life lol

I’ll give you more attention and send a longer message later, but right now all I want is celebrate our victory and breed my fag!!

Take care, sexy fag

I love Master Joe so much. He’s playfully dominant, and I find that to be such an irresistibly sexy quality. I just imagine Master Joe drunkenly returning to his place, grabbing his faggot and dragging it into the bedroom, and just fucking the hell out of it until cum was leaking out of every orifice!

We must keep in mind that Master Joe has owned his faggot for quite some time, and he’s not tired of it at all. This is an Alpha who can take virtually any female he wants, but what he really wants is constant service on demand … and only faggots really provide that!

It’s a potent lesson for all Alphas. What do you REALLY want to enjoy in your life? What are you missing that you’d want to add? It’s very likely to be solved through faggot ownership! From my viewpoint, many Alphas are being starved from the unlimited worship their role craves, yet they are frozen from fear to explore where they can get it.

Master Joe demonstrates that a straight/bisexual Alpha should never have to compromise!

Straight Alphas might act like they hate faggots, but they really don’t. Deep down they understand why faggots exist, and are all too glad to have them around when they want or need something. When it comes to younger Alphas like the one pictured above, they also love the worship of faggots, and the power they receive from it. It’s absolutely intoxicating for them.

So don’t be fooled by indifferent or hateful Alphas. Look through that, and find the King wanting recognition!

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!

Despite the controversy surrounding it, I love featuring stories of younger Alphas and faggots who are early adopters of their purposes in life. The primary reason I’m interested in this isn’t for titillation, but because of what it teaches us about the origins and honesty of hierarchy. If this really is the truth, we should naturally see early manifestations of hierarchical roles in our young ones, right?

And of course, as predicted, I’ve been blessed to meet and know many young ones who have, with their parent’s permission, shared their stories of development and discovery. To me, it’s one of the most intriguing and definitive proofs of hierarchical truth!

Few stories prove this better than the dramatic story of Master Lucas. His extraordinary mother, Queen Sophie (an Alpha mother who deeply respects Male hierarchy), came to me to tell me about her then-15-year-old son Master Lucas and how he already had multiple faggot schoolmates worshiping his feet and serving him in a variety of ways. To him, it was perfectly natural. He knew nothing about hierarchical theory, this site, or any other influences.

This was simply WHAT HE WAS BORN TO BE. It happened naturally. Master Lucas was manifesting his destiny.

I think Queen Sophie was somewhat alarmed when she first contacted me, but after I explained the truth to her, she swelled with a pride only the mother of a King can describe.

After I mentioned Queen Sophie and Master Lucas in a recent answer to a reader, she reached out after a long time to catch me up on things:

My good servant sam,

Thank you for mentioning me as an example and for praising my Lucas’s greatness, as always! I would gladly consider myself an Alpha mother, given the amazing son I gave birth to and raised, and an Alpha woman, given the number of men I have under my command. Of course, that doesn’t make me the equal of Alpha Men (they surpass us all as they are the summit of humanity), but it does make me superior to many lesser men.

You did very well to catch up with me. I had suggested to Lucas some time ago to write to you and tell you a little more about his first year in boarding high school. He had started an email but never finished it, and it slipped his mind. Teenagers! Even the alpha ones! I’ll insist that he thinks about updating you. I told him I could handle some more explicit language if necessary (without going too far, of course!).

In any case, I can tell you that he and I had some really wonderful times together when he came back from boarding school at the beginning of the summer. Lucas takes great care of his mother: just think, he had a few of his serving boys come over to do some housework in our home so that the two of us could spend more time together. With the pocket money his submissives gave him and that he had saved up, Lucas took me out to dinner and treated me to a spa day. 

Lucas told me “I want you to enjoy the perks of my alphahood, Mom. No one deserves it more than you!” My little boy is really becoming a man, and what a man! I love him so, so much. I’m the proudest mother of all times. Whatever woman he chooses one day will be overjoyed. I hope she remembers to thank me! ^_^ (While I may be a possessive mother, I’m very happy to know that my Lucas is popular with the girls, and I’ll be delighted to meet the one he chooses when the time comes, as long as she treats him with the respect and devotion he deserves.)

Lucas is at summer camp right now and will be there for most of the summer. I’m sure he’s already the boss of a lot of girls and boys at his feet… Like all moms, I constantly worry about my son, but at least I don’t have to worry that he won’t fit in or be bullied. I’m just worried that he might be exploring his power a little too far! But I trust him. 

I also have some personal news of my own that I was starting to think I might share with you one day, my good sam. For the past few weeks, I’ve been seeing a man I met at work who I’m becoming more and more convinced is an Alpha worthy of me, and who seems interested in me and thinks I’m worthy of him. I’d rather not say too much about it for now, but if things get serious, you might be interested in hearing more about it one of these days.

Warm regards,

Your Queen Sophie

Such a stunning update!

First of all, how awe-inspiring is it to hear that Master Lucas made his faggots clean and care for the house while he took his beloved mother to dinner and a spa day?? And, most significantly, Master Lucas made his faggots pay for everything! Queen Sophie called it “pocket change”, but let’s be real here. Master Lucas demanded and received significant monies from his servants! That’s a profound use of power by a 16-year-old!

But it’s pretty clear that Master Lucas is a burgeoning Protector Alpha who is quite self-aware about his power and importance to hierarchy. His comment about his mother “enjoying the perks of his Alphahood” really resonated with me! Some Alphas take YEARS to truly appreciate Alphahood as a gift to be cherished, nurtured, protected, and utilized for good, but young Master Lucas is already far ahead of these older Alphas! It’s honestly so encouraging to hear!

I love to hear Queen Sophie’s pride as the mother of a son who will probably become a God Alpha sooner than later. She recognizes the esteemed privilege she’s been given and the precious role she’s been allowed to play in Master Lucas’s development! It’s far too rare to hear of women who truly understand and respect hierarchy the way she does!

Frankly, I can’t wait to hear her update about this new Alpha in her life as well! It’s obvious that her lessons in hierarchy have guided her decisions in terms of mates!

I’m so proud of my beloved Master Lucas and his mother, Queen Sophie! They are patron saints of hierarchy around here, and they will always have my devotion and praise!

Always,

sam the faggot

Beyond the clear influence of Alpha male fathers on the development of young Alphas. I think it is very important to emphasize that Alpha women also have a vital role in maintaining the hierarchy.

I don’t know if you have touched on this topic in any post, but in my case I was raised by a mother whom I can only describe as at the top of the hierarchy and although sometimes it is difficult to get along with her because of our similar personalities (both We are alphas) I believe that her influence was vital to being what I am today.

Thank you for the question, Sir!

I can certainly appreciate what you’re suggesting, and I definitely believe some women without Men (or even Alphas) in their lives tend to step up into an Alpha-like role for their sons. This is especially true when the mother recognizes that one or more of her sons is Alpha. She fills in for an Alpha mentor in order to give her Alpha son(s) as much preparation as she can so that they can fulfill their purpose in society. This is all mostly subconscious and instinct, but it really goes to show how much we genetically appreciate Alphahood and hierarchy!

There is a good example of this here on this site. I’ve been covering the development of a young (I guess he’s now 16 years old) Alpha named Lucas who has been dominating both females and faggots for a couple of years now. His mother Sophie reached out to me to tell me about her remarkable son, and how she’s attempting to provide the mental and emotional nourishment she feels her Alpha son needs. She actually watched her son’s feet being worshiped by school faggots, and it filled her with awe (and not dread, like many mothers would react). You can read this thread by CLICKING HERE, Sir.

I’m really proud of you for recognizing what your powerfully strong mother provided for you, Sir! Far too many Alphas are not reflective and thoughtful enough to give up that kind of credit! It really speaks to her influence as well as the high-quality Alpha traits you carry inside! Whoever you choose to take as your property will be very fortunate, indeed!

Thank you for writing, Sir, and please give your mother a gift of thanks for raising up such a quality Alpha! Our world needs more like you, Sir!

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the service of a Brazilian faggot named Marcus who was first enslaved by a 14-year-old straight Alpha named Lion, and it continues years later! CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I was pretty startled a few weeks ago when I received this message in my Questions From Readers inbox from a faggot named Marcus. It seems that Marcus has been owned for a very long time by a young straight Alpha known as “Lion”, and their relationship seemed quite intense.

Marcus currently lives in young Master Lion’s house, a house paid for by his live-in faggot Marcus. In fact, Master Lion enjoys the life of a full-fledged cashmaster in findom, but findom wasn’t the primary motivator. Rather, Master Lion simply felt like it was natural that faggots should pay for everything.

Now Marcus writes more about this intriguing situation, how it began, and how it’s going today many years later!

Hi Sam, this is Fag Marcus—the one who sent you a message a few days ago:

“https://hierarchyuniversity.com/questions-from-readers-698/“

I’m writing to back up the point you made recently on another faggot’s post: that a slave’s primary service to a straight master is non-sexual—specifically, domestic or financial. I say this from personal experience.

I work three jobs to ensure a comfortable life for my young master. By the way, I realized I haven’t introduced him yet: I’ll call him “Lion” (because of a phrase he once said to his fiancée: “There is only one lion in this jungle, and it’s me; therefore, I’m the one who makes the rules”). He is a 21-year-old white man with short, military-style hair and a height of 1.81 meters; he has a natural physique—neither overly muscular nor fat—and is currently studying Physical Education in college.

My Master has owned me for seven years—ever since he was 14, nearly 15 (don’t worry, 14 is a legal age in Brazil, provided it’s consensual, obviously)—when he started intimidating me over financial matters. For two years, that was all it was: he took money from me, then it escalated to domestic chores as well—I did tasks for him—and it wasn’t until three years in that I sucked his cock for the first time. In fact, he doesn’t even count that earlier period and says he has been my Master for only four years.

As I was saying, I have three jobs (the third one is more recent and for personal reasons rather than money, but I’ll tell you about that in another email). Thanks to this, my Master—despite his young age—now has a house in a good neighborhood not far from his college, which I bought and put in his name. He has a car that befits his “alpha” status. I gave him a small boat—something he’d always dreamed of owning—as a birthday gift when he came of age. On top of that, I cover his car insurance, health insurance, gym membership, college tuition, and the fees for the nautical club where the boat is kept. I also pay off his three credit cards, which he uses for clothes, snacks, movies, sports tickets, clubbing, motels, and anything else that interests him. That’s in addition, of course, to the household bills and groceries (I don’t know if you realize how much a young alpha eats, but it’s a *lot*—more than double what his fiancée and I consume… …together).

I still have tasks, such as maintenance and cleaning—inside and out—of his BMW, and washing all his clothes and shoes. (The Master had actually taken this task away from me when he brought his fiancée to live here and ordered her to do all the housework, but I missed it so much that I begged him to let me keep doing it, and he agreed, since she dislikes those chores and only does them because he orders her to. What is wrong with women??) …plus any other task he finds tedious or doesn’t want to do and orders me to handle. From the start, he made it clear he was super-straight and would never sleep with me; though occasionally, as a special treat, I’d get to suck him off. Of course, I love those moments, but I feel truly fulfilled when I’m washing his clothes or working to pay the bills. I often joke with him that his dirty, yellow-stained underwear is my “Netflix,” because if I could, I’d spend hours just looking at and touching them. At first, I’d even ejaculate involuntarily while doing it.

I know this might seem like abuse or a miserable life to many people—which is why I told you in my last message that I thought there was something wrong with me—but thanks to your site, I know I’m not abnormal, just different, and that my life *does* have a purpose: making my Master’s life better.

P.S.: I’m 36, not 35 (I made a typo in the previous message), and sorry about my English—it’s not my first language.

Keep up the excellent and essential work you do on this site.

Sincerely, Fag Marcus

It’s almost insane to think about how advanced Master Lion was at just 14 years old! He understood the natural order of things, but how? Was it simply his dominance guiding him, or did he learn about it online? We don’t know.

Regardless, Master Lion was absolutely correct in what he did. At 14 he saw Marcus, an older faggot, and decided that he would take ownership of him. Since he is straight, using Marcus sexually wasn’t his interest, but money and access definitely were on his mind!

But notice how owning Marcus in-house as a personal slave eventually led Master Lion to use Marcus sexually! This is something I have repeatedly emphasized: the power an Alpha receives from owning/using faggots allows him to ascend above the judgments of a close-minded world. Master Lion has ascended to God Alpha, and he is impervious to assault from inferiors and their expectations.

Why should Master Lion even care these little people? He has everything he could ever want thanks to his hard-working faggot, and he has a fiancé who will provide him love and kids. I would posit that Master Lion is literally living the kind of life that ordinary males can only imagine!

As for Marcus, he is working very hard, but you can hear the gratitude in his words. He’s at peace, fulfilled by his service to his young God Alpha Master! Every night Marcus goes to sleep tired, but contented in the knowledge that he’s fulfilling his purpose!

Isn’t that what all faggots should want?

Thank you Marcus for sharing your story!

The following post is part of a thread following the story of Titouan, an 18-year-old French faggot currently owned by an older straight Alpha. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

France apparently has a custom in which all families pack up and go on vacation all summer. I have no idea how the country operates during the summer, but I’ve heard enough of this custom to imagine it’s simply the whole country going on vacation. Right now, Master Anthony and his Alpha pack (and their faggots) are all on a months-long vacation. Little Gillaume used to go on long vacations during the summer. And the family of Titouan’s straight Master is also leaving for a month of vacation.

Maybe I need to move to France!

Titouan is excited about the prospect of Master’s family leaving for a month because now he’ll be able to fully serve his Master unrestricted!

Here’s Titouan’s plan:

Hi, hope you’re ok, thanks for great site. Here in France it’s hot weather and some summer vacation for students.  Next week I go to second apartment of my straight mature Alpha in Paris, his family including his teen daughters leave for southern France then he wants to have me with him for a few days. (I said my own family I will be staying with other young students like me).

These are the rules of my stay with him, I translate them from french, do you think they are ok or anything should be added ? 

– as twink and young faggot, I must be humble, show respect, call him Monsieur (Sir), and remain very discreet as he demands, not authorised to ask anything about his straight life as family man and dad or his other relationships.

– I must be dressed as requested, as underwear must wear only my cheap boyish whities 7/7. Must have totally smooth body from face to legs, the twink look  he loves

– He makes me wear chastity cage as long as he decides, presumably at least all days I am with him

– He calls me petite pédale (little faggot) or any other way he likes ex petit con (means stupid young boy). I know he likes also and is entitled to laugh at my petite bite (tiny dick) and slip de gamin (boyish briefs).

– If it pleases him or thinks I must be punished for any reason, he can spank me he decides how long (it happened already, found it very a bit hard and humiliating but also exciting, makes so strongly feel his superiority). 

– When ordered, I’m on my knees ready to be his cocksucking boy. Forbidden to touch me, only the Alpha male’s pleasure is important. Keep eye contact. He can hold my hair, slap me, call me as he prefers. 

– I must lick his bulge, his balls, his dick. His ass if he orders (I saw he loves that, makes me feel so well my place as inferior ). Suck his big cock for long moments. He comes where he loves on on my tongue and makes me swallow all. I must do this with respect and say Merci Monsieur (thank you Sir) after. 

– At other moment he can fuck me. He has also right to use me as houseboy (to clean shower ,  handwash his clothes)

I’m very excited waiting for next week to be his young fag twink boy for longer than usual, to serve this Alpha straight mature male as he deserves, to give him maximum pleasure, while he loves so much to make me obey him and keep me in chastity.  

I dearly love my little brother Titouan because he serves joyfully from the heart. I believe this is why he’s been so successful at such an early age. He simply throws himself into every service opportunity with his whole heart. Alphas love owning fags like him!

France sounds like a paradise, and not just for the frequent long vacations. The country seems to raise up incredible straight Alphas and perfect little faggots like Titouan lined up like delicate croissants just waiting to be devoured! Titouan is a exceptional example of what can be accomplished in the service of straight Alphas with only the correct mindset and optimism!

Everything Titouan outlines above sounds great to me. It’s going to be a glorious month of pure service to his Master! And trust me, his Master is looking forward to it just as much as Titouan is!

Have a great month, little brother!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling a caged faggot named Houston who struggled to take a straight Alpha without lube, but is now serving a mid-twenties Alpha from his gym. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Over the last few weeks the site received a couple of Questions From Readers asks from a caged faggot named Houston. He has started serving a very dominant straight Alpha who was, at the time, denying Houston the use of lube before he got fucked by this Alpha’s giant dick. I advised Houston how to soften his Alpha’s rage when Houston (and my direction) pre-lubed his hole. Our ploy worked, and the Alpha actually started treating Houston well.

But Houston returns now with a really intriguing update on the situation with this Alpha!

There’s been quite the shift in my servitude since I rewrote to you only a couple of weeks ago – about the Alpha I was serving finally permitting lube when breeding my cunt… at the expectation of greater domestic service.

He’s since found a woman that he’s really into and she’s also apparently very subservient and sexually available. I’ve heard them fucking many times while still doing my same domestic duties. He was still fucking me and pissing down my throat on occasion but it became clear he had other, more desirable outlets for his sexual urges with her.

I was beginning to get a bit depressed but stayed ever obedient and eager to please.

And, while very different in arrangement, it has paid off!

I guess my general appearance and inferior tendencies weren’t only noticed by him (the exposed cage on my clit in the locker room probably caught plenty of stares). So he told me that he had another Man I could be of service to since he was less interested in my services sexually.

I was apprehensive at first but when he told me who it was, I was shocked. It’s a verrrry fit and aggressive Man who works as a personal trainer and front desk worker at the same gym. I’ve seen him in the locker room and I know he has seen me fully exposed. Probably only in his mid-twenties. My Alpha arranged for him to come over to his place after the gym one day when I was there doing laundry and that is when he started telling him all about what it meant to own and use a faggot.

I could tell he was a little uncomfortable at first but it only took a few drinks and me being directed to strip and get on my knees for him to see what a pathetic male looked like in the presence of pure masculinity. Not long after I was sucking my Alpha’s cock in front of the guy from the gym. He just stared, sipping his beer and eventually rubbing his clearly hard dick through his gym shorts.

Fast-forward 30 minutes and I was taking them from both ends as they laughed, verbally abused me and took zero mercy on my holes. Only spit for lube this time. It was painful and overwhelming but felt completely right to be totally dominated by two amazing Men.

I was dismissed soon after they had shot their loads and left very confused about what it all meant going forward.

To keep it short, I now serve the Man from the gym as of last week. He has me come in to do some of the mundane tasks listed in his job description and help with the laundry (which I LOVE). I now get there before my day job to do most of these tasks and he occasionally will use my throat to fuck or piss down during that time. Occasionally even in the shower if I’m tasked with cleaning them that day. I then show up after my day job to wipe down the equipment and tidy up. Depending on his mood, he’ll use me there after hours or have me come over to his place to serve sexually or as his cook.

He hasn’t let me worship his asshole yet but I’m hoping that day comes soon. Luckily he likes to have my pussy well lubed most times so that is a huge plus – especially because he has an even thicker dick and is very energetic/aggressive with a lot of stamina.

All that said, I’m pretty much busy serving or working 6am-7pm daily.

Meanwhile, I am still do the shopping, laundry and cooking for my previous Alpha on Sundays and, depending on whether his girlfriend is around, he says he’ll opt to use me sexually in some way or not. He also thanked me for the extra cash as he is getting a kickback from the Man at the gym. I guess he’s able to make more money doing more personal training sessions while I do the other parts of his job in the mornings and evenings. I didn’t realize he had made this type of arrangement with him!

I’m very exhausted most days but excited to wake up and serve the next day. So I’m quite fulfilled at the moment. But who knew things could change so quickly? Is this a healthy, sustainable dynamic for a faggot?

houston

This is such an inspirational post! I’m so very proud of my brother Houston! He seemed so frustrated by his previous Master’s hateful response to the lube, and he was literally between a rock and a hard place. Most situations don’t rattle me, but even I was grasping at straws at how to solve Houston’s conundrum!

But what a turnaround! First of all, there is no method more powerful than Alpha mentorship to spread the truth of hierarchy! Yet again, we have an example of one Alpha teaching another Alpha about the use of faggots as sexual and domestic slaves through a hands-on training exercise! Alphas learn best this way, clearly!

Once a straight Alpha is taught and shown how well faggots serve and how it doesn’t change their sexuality, they’re completely sold on it. Why? Because the rush of absolute power is so intoxicating that they can’t forget it!

Now that Houston is fully serving this young Apex Alpha (name?), it sounds like he’s keeping a punishing schedule! I’m sure it’s exhausting, but I’m also sure Houston never imagined being so fulfilled!

There’s a lesson here for all fags. It’s so important to keep serving submissively, even when a situation doesn’t seem promising. You don’t know how your loyal service might lead to something far better and more fulfilling! Houston could’ve given up in frustration, but because he remained steadfast in his service, it led to him receiving the opportunity to really find fulfillment!

Thank you to my brother Houston for sharing this! I’m so happy for you!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a young straight Alpha named Matt who suspected his good friend Andres was not only gay, but also a faggot … and rose up to protect him. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

The title of this post is sort of a joke, because “finding a submissive female” is virtually impossible today. Society has gotten into the heads of females and reprogrammed them to think they’re equal to Men (or worse, even better than Men), which is factually a lie. Action and superhero movies/TV shows depict females that can kick the ass of any Man. The whole “Me Too” movement ostracizes and ruins anyone who doesn’t agree with their fallacious dogma.

So where does that leave straight Kings like Alpha Matt? Do they go without the worship and service they deserve, or accept a pale imitation of it? Some straight Alphas turn to faggots for that, but so far Alpha Matt has insisted he won’t try it. Some straight Alphas supplement that worship through online financial domination of faggots (findom), their power growing as their bank accounts grow, There are ways to experience the kind of devotional worship and reverence every Alpha was born to receive!

Alpha Matt has repeatedly said he wants to find a faggot-like female. Well, that’s basically impossible, because no female sucks a dick properly, nor do they CRAVE Alpha cum and sweat and musk and every part of an Alpha’s body and power the way faggots do. However, there are some females who can fake it to some degree, and that might be a place to start!

I received this sweet update from my newest crush, Alpha Matt, today. He has an interesting development to report:

hey Sam, this is Matt

quick message to tell you that I met a girl on a dating app a few days ago and she seems to be into hierarchy. We started talking about sex and she said that she likes dominant man who know how to handle her. She is bisexual and said that she gets really horny watching Men fucking fags. I don’t intend to do this, but that’s a good sign that she’ll probably be open-minded. Let’s see how it goes. Even if she is not willing to submit completely like you guys, I really wanna explore my role as an Alpha with a girl.

I wish you could see Andres right now, I’ll leave the house empty on Saturday, and Diego will come here to fuck him. Andres is so excited, you have no idea. I told him to keep using the plug and the dildo every night. Diego told me that he’ll be gentle, but that he doesn’t want to leave this house before breeding Andres, let’s see how it goes…

I certainly hope this new female is properly submissive and obedient to Alpha Matt! He definitely deserves multiple subs at his feet worshiping and serving him! Isn’t it crazy that most straight Alphas have no idea about what life they could have if they only thought about it and researched it as deeply as Alpha Matt has! In this day and age, there’s no reason why an Alpha (especially a straight Alpha) shouldn’t have absolutely everything he wants!

(side note: did you notice that Alpha Matt capitalized the word “Men” in the first paragraph?? For some reason it really turned me on to see him acknowledge in writing that he feels Men deserve that extra respect!)

As for Andres, he has every reason to be excited! If he’s doing what he’s told by Alpha Matt and being a good boy, his breeding should be amazing!

I love that Alpha Matt, despite having no real interest in faggots, understands the importance of breeding them! It goes to show that ALL MEN accept breeding as a right, duty, and responsibility of Men! It’s such a powerful and natural example of hierarchical truth!

Thank you, Alpha Matt, for updating me! I hope your new female truly loves kneeling and kissing your feet as much as any faggot!

yours,

sam the faggot

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females and currently owns a mother named Julia and her faggot son Leo. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Straight Alphas love owning and using faggots, but typically that’s because a faggot can be used as roughly as the Alpha wants without any emotions coming into play. Straight Alphas get enough emotional drama from their women! With faggots, it’s all the pleasure and none of the headaches.

But eventually sex becomes more and more intimate, and that’s when the guard comes down and feelings start to creep into the picture. I think it’s almost unavoidable, while many straight Alphas claim it’s not a big hard to avoid. I dunno … I definitely fell in love with some of my straight Masters. I simply learned how to dismiss them and hide them.

I couldn’t blame Leo if he fell in love with his mother’s straight boyfriend, Master Arturo. He’s a powerful Man and Protector Alpha who cares for both his and his mother’s needs. Master Arturo is the sole Masculine influence on Leo’s life. It’s natural for a faggot to fall for that, especially at his age!

But something happened the other day that may trigger those emotional attachments sooner than later …

Hi, Master Arturo here again

We are very excited here in Mexico with the World Cup, and it’s been an interesting experience to watch the games with Julia and Leo. Julia really hates soccer, and Leo knows nothing about it. I am actively teaching him all the rules of the game, talking about the players, the strategies, etc. Julia told me that, because she raised him by herself, Leo never went to a soccer stadium and never had a Man teaching him how to play when he was little. She confessed to me that sometimes she feels guilty for not being able to provide the boy with a fatherly figure. I told her that she’s an extraordinary woman who raised a boy by herself when she still was in high school, and then said that Leo was still young and could learn few things from his new dad. So I decided to take him to a park and teach him how to play soccer. And guess what? The boy is probably the worst soccer player that has ever existed on Earth lol I tried to show him how to play as a striker and I anticipate that he would miss the goal at first, but he managed to miss the ball! It took a while for him just to kick the ball properly, then I switched with him and told him to be the goalkeeper while I would kick the ball. And the boy literally hid his face with his hands when I kicked afraid of the ball hitting him hahaha it was hilarious but also really cute. Anyway, the reason why I am telling you my major failure in trying to turn Leo into a soccer player is because I genuinely feel that this bonding moments have been really important for us. I do not have children, and I guess I won’t have any because Julia does not want to get pregnant again, but I’ve been enjoying very much taking care of Leo. I know it sounds weird because he’s my fag and cumdump as well, but I truly have been taking care of him like a father would, including paying his tuition, advising him about what is right and wrong, and even trying to teach him how to play soccer. I’m too young to be his biological father, but this whole experience has been really rewarding and fulfilling.

Now let me stop talking about soccer and turn to a topic that you enjoy more: my big cock inside Leo’s smooth ass. After a few hours under a hot sun at the park playing soccer we were very sweaty, and he gave me a blowjob in my car at the parking lot. I came in his mouth, he swallowed every single drop, I called him a good boy, and the naughty fag said “I’m much better at this than playing soccer, papi”. I brought him back to my place, we took a nice shower together, and took a nap together. I woke up horny again and wanted to bang his ass before taking him back home to his mother. I usually fuck his mother in missionary and I fuck him in cowgirl style, but when I told him to ride my cock, he asked me to fuck him missionary because he wanted to kiss me. I was not expecting this because both with him and with Julia I always choose the positions, so I told him that I would fuck him doggy first and if he opened his hole like a good boy I would fuck him missionary. And so he did. He put his gorgeous ass up like a real slut, and I lubed his tight hole and my cock, held his hips and went inside. I love to have a good view of his pussy so I almost finished like that, but I wanted to reward him, so I put him on missionary and fucked him hard, much harder than what I do with his mom. He hugged me, kissed me, and begged for me to breed him, and so I did. I put my seed really deep inside him and he had such a beautiful smile on his face.

Now I have a question for you, sexy Sam: am I giving Leo too much voice by letting him choose how I fuck him, and letting me kiss me while I fuck? This last fuck was way more romantic than usual, and I don’t know if I should take the risk of letting the boy falling in love. I still live by myself, and Julia lives with him, but I wanna move in and live with them. I’m afraid that, living with Leo under the same roof, I should be extra careful because I don’t want him to think that his mom is my gf and he is my bf. I want him to understand that I love his mother as my future wife, and I love him as my stepson and fag, but he is not my romantic partner. Any thoughts?

First of all, I’d just like to tell Master Arturo that I’m sorry Mexico didn’t win! I know soccer fans take that stuff seriously, so I’m sure he’s bummed!

I really love how Master Arturo is mentoring Leo with more masculine pursuits in the hopes that Leo can somehow be a bit manlier. Sadly, that rarely works. It certainly didn’t with me. Ultimately, Leo wasn’t born to compete with other Men … he was born to surrender to and serve them. That will always be his ultimate, um, goal.

The main issue of Master Arturo’s message involves the missionary fuck that turned a little romantic. I get why he’s worried about it, especially when Leo was begging to kiss him. That should probably be discouraged as much as possible. Most straight Alphas DO NOT kiss their faggots for this very reason, and I agree with it. Leo is in the prime of his youth, and these are the times when his training is most effective. So don’t kiss your fags if possible.

But as a position, missionary is the very best position for cunting faggots. I strongly encourage Alphas to fuck their faggots in missionary on a regular basis. Not only does the faggot get cunted easier, but the fag gets to watch its Master’s magnificent body in action during the breeding process! This imprints strongly on the fag’s psyche and brings it under deeper control. I always encourage it.

Master Arturo has a legitimate concern when he asks if he’s wrong for allowing Leo to make demands like he did during this latest encounter. A faggot should never tell an Alpha how to fuck it. On the other hand, an Alpha can certainly grant the requests of a faggot, especially one who is being a good boy. It might be good to put Leo on his knees and explain to him what he did wrong in this instance so he appreciates his place. Little sessions like that are good for adjustments as well as bonding.

Leo is a very good boy. I have no doubt he’s making mistakes out of innocence. With a little bit of loving training Leo will be able to serve with a mind and heart focused on what’s most important: service to Master Arturo!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a young straight Alpha named Matt who suspected his good friend Andres was not only gay, but also a faggot … and rose up to protect him. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One thing I’ve noticed about authentic straight Alphas is their willingness to accept the purpose and function of a faggot within hierarchy, even if they never use faggots sexually or at all. They simply know it’s the truth and the natural order of things. I believe that’s why I was able to service so many straight Alphas in my college years, because they looked at me for what I am: a pleasure device gifted to them by nature itself. True straight Alphas with some level of maturity just accept this as the way the world is meant to operate.

That’s why it’s so easy to understand why straight Alpha Matt (I have to keep myself from referring to him as “Master”) has so easily slipped into the role of mentor and trainer for his faggot best friend Andres. He knows Andres was born a faggot (he’s known for years) and Andres needs help to finally find fulfillment as a faggot the same way Alpha Matt finds fulfilment with every female he conquers.

In the latest update, Alpha Matt told us about how he recruited a bisexual Alpha named Master Diego to deflower and train Andres, and also how Alpha Matt bought Andres some buttplugs and dildos to use for training his hole since it proved to be virtually impenetrable the first time.

Now Alpha Matt returns with an update:

Hey, this is Matt again. Thanks for all your help and support.

I had a long conversation with Diego and told him that I do not want him to hurt Andres in any way, either hurt his feeling, or hurt his butt lol

Diego agreed with everything I said, and he told me his version of his first time with Andres. He said everything went well, but Andres was really nervous and afraid of doing something wrong. Andres told me that Diego “gave up” on fucking him because he was too tight, but Diego explained to me that in fact he put the tip of his cock in Andres’ hole with a lot of lube and it felt amazing for him, but the didn’t go balls deep because he knew it would hurt, so he had Andres sucking his cock for a while, then he fucked Andres in the ass just with the head of his cock, and then when he wanted to finish, he put Andres on his knees again and came all over his chest. Based on his description, Andres seems to be already better than most girls lol but Diego does think that his blowjob needs to improve, he told me that Andres basically gave him a handjob while he kept his mouth still on the tip of his cock, he wasn’t really sucking it. And that’s curious because a lot of girls do the exact same thing, they think they’re giving me a blowjob, but they are just jerking me off while they wait for my cum, and sadly very few of them swallow it. I don’t know if I described it well, but I hope you understand.

The good news is that Diego is a nice guy who I trust and he wants to do it again with Andres. We agreed that I will encourage Andres to use his butt plug and dildo a few times a week, while he will train his blowjob skills. Then Diego said that he’ll be in charge of Andres’ mouth and I’ll be in charge of his ass, one hole for each lol I do not want to think about my friend’s hole but yeah, I guess giving him things to stick up his butt makes me indirectly in charge of his ass. I can’t wait to find a girl willing to submit like a fag and live the life I deserve to live.

I know it might sound like a fake story because I’m a straight guy talking to another guy about how he’s gonna fuck my gay friend, but this is all pure reality and to be honest, I’m learning a lot about hierarchy and the more I do it, the more I am confident of my place on it. I told Diego that he can use my place to meet Andres as long as he asks me permission before. He told me he gave a week for Andres to get ready and will try to go deeper next Saturday. Meanwhile, I’ll do my best to be a good friend and keep my little Andres calm and relaxed.

Finally, I saw the message you posted from someone saying that I’m not an Alpha because I care about Andres. I have no idea who this person is but I was a bit upset to see this reaction. Not that I care for a anonymous hater but I don’t want people to think that Alphas are supposed to use fags and throw them away. Some Alphas fuck fags, some like me don’t, but we should all understand that they are weaker than us and it is our duty to protect them, no matter if we are using them as cumdumps or not. So I have just one thing to say to this anonymous hater: I am sure you can be a good boy, so stop being rude behind a screen and behave like one, ok?

That’s it, Sam. Thanks again for your support, and happy 4th of July for you in America!

I’m not surprised that Andres struggled to give a good blowjob the first time. There are very few cocksuckers who are expert-level from the first lick. I was throat fucked the first time I ever gave head, and I know it wasn’t my best work but I had no choice. Andres was given the space to experiment, and he most likely did the best he could. Now Master Diego will train him to be much better. It’s going to be good, no doubt.

As for Andres getting fucked, the tools Alpha Matt gave him should definitely help. Part of the tightness issue comes from Andres being too scared and tense. He needs to learn to relax and, instead of approaching the deflowering with fear, Andres needs to get excited about it. This will help his hole relax and almost crave to be fucked (it sounds like psychological mumbo-jumbo, but it’s true). Poppers sometimes helps this, too, but I don’t want Andres using them if at all possible. They’re just not healthy.

Most of all, I love love love how Alpha Matt is taking charge of this situation! It’s so important that he lay down the terms of engagement here in order to protect Andres, and it’s meaningful that he’s eager to do so. Even though Andres isn’t technically serving Alpha Matt, Andres is still in many ways “his” faggot (although technically, all faggots belong to him). The fact that Alpha Matt is willing to embrace this training AND recognize its importance is pretty astounding, and really speaks to the depth of intelligence and empathy within Alpha Matt.

Can you sense Alpha Matt’s rapid growth over these last few weeks? I can! He’s ascending in power and authority in a hierarchical sense as he begins to grasp the subtle power dynamics underpinning all of hierarchy. He’s probably seeing it (or sensing it) more often in his daily life, noticing the submissive eye contact, the easy obedience of inferiors, the way people address him. Once an Alpha’s eyes are opened to this happening around them, it’s hard to un-see.

I just wish I could reassure Alpha Matt that there are females who are faggot-like in their submissiveness to their Alphas. I mean, there ARE a few, but usually females only do it as an act in order to get something they secretly want. Faggots do it naturally because we are built to do it.

Maybe at some point Alpha Matt can claim a personal faggot or two to serve as domestic fags. That way he can begin to experience the Kingship he has started to crave as he reads this site!

Thank you for the update, Sir!

The following post is part of a thread following the submission of a faggot named Ethan to an experienced black Master known as King Karter. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since Ethan dropped off an update! I was starting to get legitimately worried for my brother, especially given how hard King Karter has been working him! It seems that little Ethan has rapidly ascended to the top of King Karter’s faggot hierarchy (remember that he owns three personal fags) after a rocky start. That’s really a credit to Ethan’s determination to be the very best faggot possible!

Here’s Ethan’s update:

Hi Sam,

I am sorry I haven’t updated you in a while. I have been very busy with finals, work, the gym, and my service to King Karter and his friends. In fact, he let me have most of May off to study for finals and focus on that, and just do that, work, and the gym. I also no longer work at the bar; I got a job at a company that sells premium tequila. (I actually got it through working at the bar and talking to the sales rep) And King Karter also made sure I had no dates and no working at his place so I could focus more on my studies. I did miss it. And at first I told him I could do it all, and I was fine (Mostly was craving his dick and his presence though), but he said no. I think he could tell I was getting too stressed out and did not want me taking dates or cleaning or working at his place. Even though I think it was probably a good thing- I passed all my finals and classes and was more focused on school, I missed working at his place even if it was just cleaning his toilets or shower, much less the scent training and suckin on him.  But right after my last final, I went straight over there to clean and do laundry,  and to help #1 with King’s dinner and lunch for the next day. King Karter cunted me 3 times that night and the next day (once that night and twice the next day), and I shot 4 loads while caged; the first was after I gave him a pedicure, and I was doing scent training with him. I was getting fried with poppers, and he just had me smell and lick clean his pubs, and that was enough to bring me over the edge since I was missing out for almost a month!  I have been spending more and more time in my cock cage; I’m about the same amount of time as #3, about 75% of the week. King Karter would like it to be 100% by October, so I can do the whole month, like 1, 2, 3, and 4. I am going to set that as a goal for myself and try to do most of September so I can make it through October.

About a week after I finished school, I flew back to California to visit my mom, sister, and stepdad, then we went to Hawaii. I came back to Dallas from there last week, and I have already had two dates. I was supposed to go see my dad for the 4th of July, but he and I got into a huge fight. I told him I didn’t want to spend time with my homophobic, racist cousins and uncles (He is also a bit racist, but I don’t call him out on it as much). Plus, King Karter and his friends got an Airbnb to have a huge cookout (Party) for the 4th (starting tomorrow and going through the whole weekend).  I would much rather serve and be around real Men – Kings- that value my true existence than be around racist Fucks that just talk shit! I would much rather be pounded and fucked by a bunch of men I call “Daddy” while they cunt me than be around my own dad! I know that sounds fucked up, but I’m kinda a bit pissed.

Do you think King Karter missed Ethan?? I loved that he cunted Ethan three times over two days, and I definitely understand spontaneously ejaculating while giving pedicures (it’s happened a couple of times to me too!) and during scent training. The “licking of pubic hairs” is a new twist on that I’d never heard before. But it’s very clear that King Karter loved being back inside his primary fag, and kept him all to himself rather than farm him back out to his Alpha pack.

I think it’s amazing that King Karter is so intimately involved in Ethan’s caged status that he has a plan to arrive at 100% caging of Ethan by October! You know an Alpha is the right kind to own faggots when he drills down and takes command of this kind of detailed training! When Ethan first fell under the control of King Karter, I was a little worried that King Karter might be a bot too rough for him, but it’s turned out to be a non-issue. King Karter is an incredible Master, and details like this just make me even more sure.

As for Ethan’s racist family, what can I say? My family is racist, too, and I spent much of my faghood getting bred and fed black Alpha cum in response just like Ethan. Racism speaks only at our ugliest side, and is rooted in traditions brainwashed into us by our sick, imperfect society. But any faggot who has served black Alphas can tell you that these black Men really are KINGS, and worthy of respect rather than hate.

I’m so proud of my hardworking brother Ethan! He’s making all of the right choices and growing in ways he probably never thought possible!

There’s a part two to this that deals with a question, but I want to separate that.

I’ve just read Master Matt’s thread and I’m a bit shocked. I’ve been serving real straight Alphas for years, and are you really calling this sort of guy an Alpha? Straight Alphas are supposed to fuck us roughly, breed us, and sometimes beat us if they want. But here we are calling a guy who spends his own money in butt plugs for a fag he won’t fuck. Really, Sam? Is that a Man?

Thank you for the question.

Well, it sounds like you might be a faggot who is spoiled by an embarrassment of riches. I’m very happy that you, like me, have been privileged to serve a lot of straight Alphas. Unlike you, however, I consider each of those opportunities to be privileges because I know how rare it really is in the larger scheme of things.

Are you so drunk with straight Alpha cum that you can’t see that MOST straight Alphas don’t use fags sexually?? Are you so narrow-minded that you think a Man cannot be Alpha at all unless he uses faggots sexually?? Do you realize how insane that sounds?

Alpha Matt is absolutely Alpha. He never needs to use a faggot to be Alpha, because he was born that way. In fact, he’s the best kind of Alpha: a Protector Alpha. He’s even gone above and beyond by buying those training devices for Andres, something many straight Alphas would never do!

I’m really baffled by some of the stupid shit I hear from faggots sometimes. Are we really that fucked-up that we’ve lost our perspective?

You’re wrong, brother. I hope you figure it out and change.

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the expanding power of Master Arturo, a 35-year-old bisexual Alpha who is accustomed to owning both faggots and females and currently owns a mother named Julia and her faggot son Leo. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The story of Master Arturo is one of the more unusual true tales I’ve featured on this site. This glorious straight King loves the worship and service of faggots, so he decided long ago that he would never limit himself or the pleasure he receives. He recognized natural hierarchy from an early age, and accepted it all as his Alpha right.

When he first came to me and told me about claiming his girlfriend’s son as his secret faggot, I was a bit worried. It’s dangerous in some ways to try such a scheme, and it takes careful planning. Of course, I wasn’t factoring in the ability of an Alpha to control all things in ways a faggot like me cannot conceive. My doubts gave way to awe in subsequent months as Master Arturo began using his new faggot behind his girlfriend’s back, and everything fit neatly into place for him (of course).

But this time Master Arturo has decided to up the ante with a luxury trip to Paris for all three of them! Let’s see how this played out:

Hey boy, Arturo here again. I just came back from a trip to Paris with Julia and Leo, and this is by far the best moment of my life. I paid for absolutely everything for them, from their flight and hotel to every single meal and make-up they bought for them. And guess what? I found out that being an Alpha provider for my girl and my fag turns me on very much. We had a wonderful time, I took Julia to buy all the clothes she wanted, then I took Leo to buy the make-up and the perfumes he likes, but of course I wanted my part in return too. In 9 days in Paris, I came more than 20 times in all their holes. I booked two rooms, one for me and Julia, the other one to Leo. I told Leo that he was a good boy and he could spend my money as much as he wanted, my only request was: no flirting with other guys and being available for me when I need him. I booked a nice spa for Julia and, while she was there, I stopped by Leo’s room and fucked him twice, and he was wearing the expensive perfume he bought with my money. What an awesome feeling. For the first time, I bred him and told him not to clean his hole before going out for dinner with his mother and me. He had to feel my cum leaking from his pussy and making stains on his underwear during the whole meal.

Now we are back home, and I’ve been trying to breed Leo at least twice a week. He is fully committed to our daddy-good boy dynamic, and I decided to pay for his tuition, as long as he keeps good grades. Needless to say, Julia is more and more in love now that I am an actual provider for them. Although she is very independent and does not need my money at all, her pussy gets very wet every time she sees me taking care of her boy.

But I have a question for you. I know that Leo is young and he will meet a lot of people in his life. Should I use the authority I already have over him to forbid him to see other men? He is going to college and I’m sure his twink face and round ass will catch the guys’ attention. On the one hand, I think I have the right to demand him to be exclusive and only serve my cock, considering everything I do for him and his mother. On the other hand, I’m afraid forbidding him to see other men will only incentivize him to look for random cocks without telling me. You know a lot about fag mindset, so I guess what I’m trying to ask is: do you think a horny 21-year-old fag can be satisfied only with my 35-year-old cock twice a week, or is it inevitable that he will be hungry for more cum? My life is great and I know you will say that my needs are what really matters, but I love Julia, and Leo is more than just a cumdump for me. I don’t like the idea of other men touching him, but I want the boy to be happy, and I don’t think it’s fair to deprive him of having an actual boyfriend and eventually a husband who loves him. I’d like to know your opinion about it and, while I think about it, I’ll keep breeding both of them haha

Straight Alphas often underestimate how females feel when they see their Alphas dominating and/or caring for faggots and other inferior males. THEY GET WET. It turns them on to see just how powerful and benevolent their Men are! That’s essentially what’s happening when Julia sees Master Arturo caring for her faggot son, right? It makes her want to be dominated and controlled just the way he owns her son or any other inferior male!

What Master Arturo did with this trip, though, is on another level! Sneaking away while she’s in the spa to breed Leo secretly is insane levels of control! I bet he felt so good unloading into Leo knowing his mother is getting herself pampered and prepared for breeding later on!

You can really tell how Master Arturo keeps ascending in power with this situation in his life. He has an adoring woman who continues to submit deeply to him, and he has a faggot that literally looks at him like a god. It’s the perfect situation for any Alpha!

Now to Master Arturo’s question. It’s true that young faggots hunger for dick all the time, and it’s also very likely that college Alphas will be all over Leo looking to get off and be served. But in reality, Leo should be happy and contented with two breedings a week. I don’t think it’s a terrible idea to restrict him from serving campus Alphas. Why? Because faggots need structure and expectations and, in some cases, restrictions. `

I think the wisest course would be to tell Leo he should not service college Alphas unless he checks with Master Arturo first. The most important aspect of an Alpha/faggot relationship is communication, so Master Arturo should cultivate that trust.

But this situation continues to blow my mind. Julia and Leo are so fortunate to be owned and used by a God Alpha like Master Arturo!

The following post is part of a thread chronicling the ascension of a young straight Alpha named Matt who suspected his good friend Andres was not only gay, but also a faggot … and rose up to protect him. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I think a lot of faggots (and a lot of straight Alphas) don’t believe me when I insist that straight Alphas DO understand and accept the truth about the purpose of faggots and their place in the natural hierarchical order. They understand it in an unconscious way, like a vague, subliminally-shared knowledge that has simply always been part of our collective human experience.

That is why I teach faggots to be open with straight Alphas about submitting to them and serving them. Yes, some straight Alphas will tell you “no” and some might even block you, but they ALL understand it and some will even accommodate a faggot’s desire to serve them simply because they recognize it’s the NATURAL ORDER.

That was where Alpha Matt was when he recognized that his best friend Andres was a faggot. Despite being straight, he understood that his faggot friend needed someone to serve in a more fulfilling way, and that understanding led him to this site. What he found was the revelation of hierarchical truth that he instinctively knew all along, and a verification of his ideas about his friend.

Since then, Alpha Matt has been deepening his understanding of hierarchy and trying to figure out ways to be a mentor/Master for his faggot friend. But now it has come to the point where either Alpha Matt needs to take ownership of Andres directly in some manner, or find a Master to own and train him.

Here’s what Alpha Matt decided to do:

Hey Sam, this is Matt again, thanks for your support as I try to guide our little Andres. I am now very convinced that every fag deserves a confident straight best friend to give them hope and orientation. I was a bit concerned about him sucking a random dick in my apartment, so I tried to something better. I have a friend, Diego, who is openly bisexual and is constantly bragging about the girls and the guys he fucks. Actually the first time I fucked a girl in the ass I asked him for some advice on how to it. He is a great guy and surely knows how to fuck, and I know he would never refuse a virgin mouth and a virgin ass, so I asked Andres if he found him attractive. Andres was a bit nervous at first, but he started smiling like a slut when I told him that Diego would know how to treat all his holes.

Then I acted like a cupid, texted Diego with 4 pictures of Andres, and was very straightforward. I literally said “hey man, are you down to unload inside his virgin hole?” And he just said “always” lol
Things between guys are so much easier. The rest was easy, I invited Diego and Andres for drinks at my place, and after 2 hours being their third wheel, Andres went to the kitchen to do the dishes, I asked Diego it he still wanted it, and he said yes. So I just said “be gentle with him, he’s my best friend”, he agreed, and I left the apartment and went to the gym.

An hour later, Andres texted me “can you please come back home?” I worried about my little bro and ran back home. When I arrived there, Diego had left and Andres was by himself, wearing just shorts and a towel with his hair wet. He looked upset, so I asked what had happened. Fortunately, nothing too bad, but the poor boy was disappointed because Diego tried to fuck him and he was too tight, so Diego, already drunk and not very patient, gave up and told him to suck his cock. So Andres didn’t get fucked in the ass, but he was kissed in the lips for the first time, he got on his knees and sucked cock for the first time, Diego came all over his chest and left, and Andres went to take a shower.

When he finished his story, I just asked “are you happy? That’s what matters” and he said that he was relieved but sad because Diego didn’t take a shower with him (I guess my friend is too romantic lol), and disappointed on himself because he couldn’t take his cock balls deep. I told him that this was perfectly fine and normal, and guess what, I bought him a butt plug, a douche, and 2 dildos for him to practice haha I really want to see a smile on his face, and I guess I’m just an awesome friend

Diego told me afterwards that Andres has a lot to improve because his blowjob was not the best, but he is open to teach him, so let’s see how it goes. I have no idea of how big Diego’s cock is, but I guess it’s big if Andres struggled both in his mouth and his butt.

Anyway, this is already too long, but I wanted to give you this update. I also have good news about finding submissive girls but I’ll tell you more about it later.

Isn’t that amazing??

First of all, notice the free and easy conversations between Alphas Matt and Diego! They enjoy high-level discussions as part of their Alpha fraternity status. Alpha Matt doesn’t think of Master Diego as a lesser Alpha because he’s bi-sexual, but rather as an equal who is a partner in training a faggot like Andres. It’s so important to understand this about Alphas! They handle things internally between them, and inferior males only find out once decisions have been made! That’s how Kings interact!

It really touched me that Alpha Matt took it upon himself to even find a Master for Andres. It’s RARE that a straight Alpha would go to such lengths to care for a faggot (although I’ve seen it plenty of times between fathers and faggot sons). But Alpha Matt’s Protector Alpha heart couldn’t let his friend keep drifting alone and unsure of himself. I’m sure he agrees with me that an unfulfilled faggot is a waste of potential Alpha worship. Alpha Matt is easy to love, I can tell you that. These actions by him should be praised from the mountaintops and studied by Alphas everywhere.

I felt bad hearing that the first experience for Andres was so disappointing and embarrassing. Like Alpha Matt, I wanted it to be magical. However, it’s rare that a faggot has a GREAT first experience due to the pain and uncertainty. It’s a bit like watching your little child start to walk and fall down. You want to spare them any pain, but pain is part of growing and learning. Andres will try again and again and get better, especially if Master Diego is patient with him and takes the time to teach.

But little Andres will definitely need to get those romantic notions out of his head. Yes, Alphas will sometimes soften and do more romantic things with faggots (like showering with them, etc.), but it doesn’t happen all the time. Serving an Alpha as a faggot simply isn’t about mutual pleasure. Even when a Man is fucking a woman, he isn’t thinking about her needs or his love for her … he’s thinking about good her pussy feels and how badly he wants to breed her. Ask any woman and they’ll tell you that Men shut off after they’ve busted a nut. It’s simply how Men are wired.

I have high hopes that Master Diego can train Andres and develop him into a great faggot. Meanwhile, Andres can practice with the gifts Alpha Matt bought for him! Again, how can anyone not fall in love with a Protector Alpha like him?? Truly one of a kind!

With practice and lots of lube, I’m sure Master Diego will be planting his seed into his new fag before too long!

Thank you, Alpha Matt!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Hello! My name is Caio. My brother is straight and he always brings his friends to play videogames and soccer in our house. They stay in the living room, talking loud, mocking each other, playing online soccer, drinking beer, farting, and doing things that straight guys do. They are all straight, and they come here without their girlfriends because they say that they need some “free time without the ladies.” I am a fag, my brother knows that, and respects me, but we don’t talk about my sexuality very often. All his friends respect me as well, they make homophobic jokes among them, but never when I’m around. I like to fetch them snacks and beers when they’re here, they just say thanks but do not seem to be interested in anything related to hierarchy.

But there is one guy named Marcelo who is a bit different, he makes more direct comments about me, including some jokes and puns. Last week my brother made a barbecue in our house because our parents were out and he invited his straight friends. As always, I served them and tried to be helpful, but they basically ignored me or just said “thanks” while playing their games. Marcelo, however, called me the little mermaid when I wore my speedos to join them in the swimming pool, then said that I have beautiful legs. When we went to eat the barbecue, he kept joking if I wanted to taste his sausage. Another of my brother’s straight friends, Felipe, is very polite and politically correct, and reprimanded Marcelo in front of everybody for offering me sausage making this joke or calling me a mermaid saying that it was homophobic and not funny. I didn’t say anything, but I got so horny seeing one straight Alpha saying that I have nice legs, while another Alpha was trying to “protect” me, although I was not offended at all.

When they were leaving and everybody was drunk, all the guys said good-bye without touching me at all, but Marcelo gave me a hug, SLAPPED MY ASS, and said “wow, if I were your brother I would seriously consider incest” and started laughing out loud. A few hours later, Felipe texted me saying that Marcelo’s attitude was unacceptable and rude, that he could never had slapped me without consent, and that he wanted to apologize on his behalf, asking me if I wanted him to talk to Marcelo about that. I told him that it was okay, that I understand that he was just joking, but that I appreciated his concern. I asked my brother about Marcelo later that day and he said that I should stop fantasizing with his friends because Marcelo is straight and was only drunk and making fun of me.

Felipe treats me like a virgin girl from 1950s and keeps thinking that anything slightly sexual is homophobic and disrespectful. Marcelo is the opposite and touches me whenever and however he wants and never stops making jokes about me being a fag. I would love to suck both of them, but I know that if I offer them head and they refuse, it will probably affect their friendship with my brother, and my brother will be really mad at me. What should I do, brother? By the way, I am 19, my brother is 23, Felipe is 23, and Marcelo is 25. So a lot of hormones going on!! Thank you Sam, I love you and what you do for little fags like me

My brother, thank you for writing to me!

This is a very interesting situation you’re in right now!

Let me say this first: you tell me “they’re not interested in hierarchy“ but they can’t avoid it. Hierarchy affects all of us regardless of whether they’re aware of it or not. It’s inescapable.

That said, the effects of hierarchy can be muted by emotional and social conditioning. For instance, Felipe has been conditioned to think everyone should be treated ethically and fairly, and even the suggestion of inequality is somehow homophobic. Unfortunately, Felipe is wrong. Men are NOT equal, and acknowledging that fact isn’t homophobic. A faggot is simply not equal to a Man. This is a fact, and I think the other Alphas you mention recognize this fact. They let you serve them as if it’s the most natural thing in the world because it is.

Marcelo, on the other hand, has clearly been thinking about you and your submissiveness. It has nothing to do with him being drunk. Your willing submission has pinged his Alpha instincts (which is why I’ve always taught that fags need to show submission to ALL Men because Men are paying attention!) and he wants to try using you.

Personally, I think you can potentially serve Marcelo and Felipe, but they require two different approaches.

With Felipe, you need to teach him about hierarchy. You can use this site for reference, of course. Reason out with him the truth of hierarchy simply by looking around at our world, or his dealings with other Alphas. You could use my “Letter To An Alpha” to help him grasp the purpose of faggots. This might break the conditioning that currently blinds him.

As for Marcelo, I think he’s ready to try using you. Offer Marcelo a foot massage, or kneel and kiss his feet. Make him food and serve him. Buy him a gift. Do something tangible to demonstrate you’re serving him.

Or ask him if he considers himself to be Alpha (and emphasize that you think he is), and speak to him in plain terms about there are naturally Alphas and faggots and you were born to serve.

Or ask to speak with him, kneel, and thank him for accepting you as a faggot. Tell him that serving him fulfills you as a faggot.

One of those methods should trigger Marcelo into action. I think he’s been feeling you out to see if you’re receptive (rather than just taking you) because you’re the little fag brother of his Alpha friend, and also because he doesn’t know how to capture faggots yet. He’s trying, but it’s still foreign to him.

Keep this in mind: once one domino falls, the rest fall. If you suck off Marcelo and he likes it, don’t be surprised if the others take a turn, too. I’ve seen it happen. Alphas talk, and they love to share a good thing with the members of their pack.

I’m excited for you, little brother. This is a great situation, and you’re poised to really elevate one or more of these Alphas through your worship/service!

Keep me posted!

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