This speech by Steve Harvey is so inspirational that I wanted to share it with you all.
Hierarchy might seem like it’s a planter’s pot limiting your growth, but in reality Hierarchy is the free earth where you may actually become what you were intended to be.
Will you take in the nutrients of hierarchical truth and grow into your true form? Or will you remain inside the limiting pot of societal expectations, and starve?
Every one of us must answer that question for ourselves!
This is the way an Alpha should talk to his property, his faggot. It’s what we understand about ourselves, and by using that language the Alpha acknowledges us as his own.
This type of gloryhole is more my speed. I’ve never liked kneeling at a hole where you have limited access to the Alpha’s entire body. Especially when the Alpha is as massively hung as this one!
I had such a huge crush on this straight porn star named Kyle Dean. As you can see, he’s a prototypical American Alpha with tons of stamina and youthful exuberance.
Sadly, he died of a drug overdose at age 21. He burned bright while alive, though!
A young straight Alpha’s first time throat fucking a faggot is almost magical for him. It’s like he walked through the wardrobe and discovered Narnia. This is the moment he realizes he can literally have everything the world offers him!
Alphas love fucking tiny fåggots. They’re so easy to carry around and control, and their tiny pussies are always snug and hungry for cock. It’s evolutionary. Tiny fågs must please Alphas so they remain protected from predators!
One of the better porn Alphas on X is a God Alpha named @TheRealKingCock. He likes to write in some courtly (i.e. stilted) Middle English manner that is quite pretentious, but whatever.
He posted this proclamation on his account in support of bottoms/faggots and calling on an end of shaming faggots.
Here’s what he wrote:
A matter most grave hath long plagued our fellowship, and the hour hath come to speak plainly. Too oft hath the realm treated the noble steeds, the bottoms, as lesser creatures, as though yielding were weakness and pleasure were a sin. This folly springeth from the same poisoned well as the old scorn for women, a curse of ages past where softness was mistaken for frailty, and dominance for worth.
But mark this decree: there is no shame in, nor honor in coldness. To ride or to be ridden, both are acts of trust, of fire, of glorious abandon. Yet the whispers of our realm speak with cruelty, mocking those who offer the throne as though they be unworthy. ‘Tis ignorance, and worse, ‘tis theft, for what soul among us hath not dreamt of such bliss? What knight hath not wondered how it must feel to yield with grace, to be cherished, not conquered?
We dwell now in a golden age undreamt of by those before us. The plagues that haunted our forebears have been driven back by science and courage; laws have risen to shield our lives and loves; the banners of our people fly upon screens and stages across the realm. Where once there was only fear, now standeth freedom. Where once we hid in shadows, now we build temples of joy, of dance, of flesh, of laughter.
So why cling to this poison, this shaming of the steed? Let us instead craft a kingdom where all may ride, may be ridden, may polish and be polished without scorn nor whisper. Let our pleasures be free of cruelty, our beds free of judgment. For in such a court, methinks, lies the truest debauchery, the kind where hearts are unguarded, bodies unashamed, and all may feast without fear.
The King hath spoken. Will thou heed these words, or shall the old cruelties chain us yet?
Way too many “haths” in that drivel!
Here’s my take: I do disagree to some extent. Hierarchy is immutable truth, and it governs our lives. In that framework, there are those naturally superior. There’s no shame in it.
Let’s face it: some are born winners, and some are born losers. Some are born Kings and some are born slaves. In his awkward vernacular, some are HATHS and others are HATH NOTS.
There’s no shame in being born a faggot if you understand that is your purpose. I have found great peace through submitting to and serving Men.
What this Master seems to be trying to do is elevate faggots to the level of “Princess” or some other precious companion. Certainly faggots can be made into that, but generally that is not our natural function.
This Master can get romantic with his faggots, but by taking this stance in general robs faggots of the kind of conditioning they need to feel fulfilled.
I’d love to get some opinions on this subtle-but-significant difference.
King @Munk3y_Nuts hunts faggots in the gym. It’s easy for Alphas like him. He just needs to show off his big dick and give them a stare, and they’re on their knees immediately.
