The Infinite Power Of Master Ben

This post is part of a thread following Ben, a young Alpha who is learning how to manipulate and use faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

In the previous post about Master Ben, the young Apex Alpha who has recently taken complete ownership of two faggots, we learned a little bit about his Alpha pack and their interests in owning faggots now that they see their Apex being served by two of them. This is a very natural reaction by true Alphas.

But in that recap Master Ben mentioned how one of the members of his group seemed much less enthusiastic about using faggots. This longtime friend seemed quieter as the other members of the group grew in curiosity.

Master Ben told me he thought this friend was a beta male because of this. And while I agree that beta males do shrink back from the extremities of the Alpha/fag dynamic, I suspected more was happening beyond the quiet facade.

I was relieved to hear that Master Ben intended to investigate this beta’s issues and discover the truth. If anyone had the skills to sniff out a faggot, it’s Master Ben.

Well, I decided to follow through with my plan and start to test the waters with him, before inviting him around to my place, to see if he truly is a Beta or even perhaps a fully-fledged faggot (though I’m still leaning more towards Beta for the moment). A couple of nights ago I went out with my mates again for a few drinks (including the suspected Beta) and left my two boys behind with instructions to bond and get to know each other better. My mates and I met up at the bar and took our seats and I had decided I was going to test my friends submissive tendencies to see if my suspicions were right. I made sure we were sat next to each other so that we were in physical contact to see how he’d react, he seemed uncomfortable with this to begin with but I got the impression that was more because he was worried I’d notice how it would affect him rather than him genuinely finding it unpleasant.

Throughout the evening I made sure to subtly hint to him I suspected he was a submissive, resting my hand on the back of his neck, ruffling his hair etc… to see how he’d react. He never once protested, pushed me away or retaliated as any of the others would have done. I started instructing him to go and place/collect my orders for me and as the evening progressed ended up having him pay for my drinks/food.

As you can imagine the conversation turned to the topic of Alphas/Fags/Hierarchy and my ownership of faggots, this was the first time we’d all met up in person since I introduced them all to Fag Dean, and my recent conquering of Fag Jack. Again I noted that all of my mates, except for the suspected Beta, were excited by the prospect of using and owning faggots and were impressed with the experiences I’ve had so far with my two fags. Whilst the others laughed, joked and talked about how they would like to try using fags the suspected Beta again seemed to be uncomfortable. I think he was realising that, at an instinctual level, he is not like the rest of us. Where we all have the desire to use, conquer or own faggots (albeit to varying degrees) he doesn’t have those urges/instincts…though thought of using faggots doesn’t excite or stimulate him.

For the most part he seemed disinterested and zoned out of the conversation, the only times he seemed to be present was when the conversation shifted to how to spot a fag/submissive, what I’ve discovered about how the mind of a faggot/submissive works etc… during those discussions he seemed to be visibly uncomfortable, almost defensive, and asked quite a few questions about how I could tell for certain if someone was submissive. I had my hand on the back of his neck at this point and turned to make eye contact with him and told him a lot of it was pure instinct, almost as though I can just sense when someone is a sub, and that once you know what you’re looking for (as I do) the signs are pretty obvious.

At that point I think he finally realised my intentions with him that evening, I could literally see the realisation wash over his face. He looked very flustered and excused himself to use the restroom, I told him I needed to go too and followed him. Once in the restroom, I headed straight for the urinals and unzipped and he turned away and used one of the cubicles (he’d never had a problem pissing next to me at the bar before). As we both finished washing our hands I turned to him, placed my hand on his cheek/back of his head and turned his head to face me looked him dead in the eye and said “You’re coming to mine tomorrow night. Just you”. He just nodded in response, I said “Good lad” and he hurried out of the restroom and back to our table.

Skip ahead to the following evening, I have to admit I wasn’t sure if he’d actually come over but at around 6pm I got a text from him asking if I was free for him to come over, I said I was and told him to pick up some beers on his way over. He turned up at mine about half an hour later, beers in hand, looking a little nervous. I invited him into the living room, where Fags Dean and Jack were kneeling naked by my seat, and told him to pass me a beer and then make himself comfortable. He was clearly distracted by Dean and Jack sitting naked by my feet but I just acted like I didn’t notice his fixation.

We got chatting about random stuff (work, family etc…) for a while, eventually I ordered Fags Dean and Jack to take one foot each and worship my feet whilst I continued on with our conversation. I could see he was getting more and more distracted by the foot worship session going on below us so I asked him if he’d like one of my fags to take care of his feet like they do mine. He didn’t really give a response, he just sort of mumbled and tripped over his words. I cut him off and told Fag Jack to crawl over to him and get to work on his feet, Jack happily obliged but didn’t get very far before my mate stopped him and said he wasn’t interested.

We locked eyes again and I asked him what the problem was, he shook his head and said it didn’t feel right to have a guy kissing his feet. I asked him if he’d rather be giving than receiving foot worship and, again, he just sort of shrugged and shook his head slightly so I gave him a little bit of encouragement and told him it couldn’t hurt for him to try it out. After a little more coaxing he stood up and walked over to me, I dismissed my two fags and told them to return to their kneeling positions, and told my Beta friend to get down on his knees and give my feet a massage. We started off slow, keeping it to a simple foot rub, but after a few minutes I lifted my foot and rested it on his face and asked him if he liked it. He nodded and continued to rub the foot I had rested on his face as I rested my other foot on his crotch and rubbed his hardened bulge. I told him he was a good boy and asked if he wanted to taste my sole, he nodded, so I told him he could lick/kiss them. He didn’t take much encouragement, at this point I think he just thought ‘In for a penny, in for a pound’, though his worship wasn’t quite as enthusiastic or committed as the treatment I usually receive from Fags Dean and Jack but I was impressed with his effort nonetheless.

Seeing him kneeling before me with his tongue between my toes was a huge turn-on for me, such a powerful feeling, and I started to get hard so I told him to back off and let my two faggots attend to me. I didn’t want to push him too far, especially on his first time, and I didn’t think he would have been into sucking my dick. I think he probably would have if I’d told him to but I don’t think he’s a faggot, more like a Beta, and while I can tolerate mediocre foot worship and don’t want to experience anything less than 100% committed and devoted worship when it comes to my cock.

So, my mate went back to his seat and Fags Dean and Jack sprang into action (Dean taking care of my pits and Jack sucking my cock like the pro he is) as my Beta mate sat and watched me cum from across the room. Once I’d came I told the fags to clear out and find something useful to do around the house, there was no need for me to clean myself up as Jack had swallowed every drop of my cum, and then walked over to where my Beta mate was sat, boner still hard, and grabbed myself a beer from the table next to him. He was trying not to look but he couldn’t help but steal a few glances as I opened my beer.

I returned to my seat and said “Well, that was fun. We should do this again sometime soon, yeah?”. He responded and said he’d text me at some point but asked me not to tell the rest of our mates about what had happened. I told him I wouldn’t…for now, and that he could go and that was that. He left, my fags attended to their chores and I relaxed with my Beta funded beers and watched some Netflix.

Just stop and digest that powerful account. Look at the careful and intricate manipulations Master Ben employed to coax this friend out of hiding!

I immediately wrote Master Ben back to tell him that this longtime friend is not just a beta, but he’s a faggot. Beta males are submissive to Alphas, yes, but in my experience they will fight against certain possessive forms of physical contact. This friend was receptive to all of it.

What Master Ben is engaged in with this friend is Hierarchically SO IMPORTANT! Faggots need the forceful power and control of a Man to be free to be what Nature intended them to be. Faggots are often confused, deeply ashamed of their natural desires to serve. They are like frightened baby rabbits hiding in their holes, terrified of discovery by the hawks circling overhead.

This sifting and training aspect of an Alpha’s life is hard work. It requires skill, dedication, determination, and intention. But once it’s accomplished, what is left is a confident, fully trained faggot ready to serve its purpose!

Thankfully there are great Apex Alphas like Master Ben out there taking that commission seriously!