The Triumph Of Sean The Office Faggot

This post is part of a thread chronicling the story of a professional office faggot named Sean who desired to serve (and eventually served) a hot new God Alpha subordinate in the office. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

So back on December 29, 2021 I received a Questions From Readers from an anonymous faggot who had a new young Apex Alpha working in his professional office. This Alpha was the faggot’s subordinate, but it was pretty clear that this Alpha was quite different and was already taking charge. The faggot was desperate to serve this Alpha, but didn’t know how to start. So I outlined a set of scenarios and instructions on how to approach using these as a guide.

The backlash I received from this helpful post took me by surprise. Keyboard warriors in my audience accused me of putting this faggot in danger of losing his job, getting beaten up, and possibly starting World War III. I kept telling these morons that they had no idea what they were talking about, but they wouldn’t relent.

A couple of weeks later the faggot wrote back. In this update, the faggot told me that the Alpha seemed to be enjoying some of the attention. He also told me that he’s actually one of the three owners of the small company (<15 employees) in question. That certainly complicates the situation, but I encouraged him some more.

And once again people were bitching at me that I was risking this faggot’s stake in the company, yadda yadda. One shithead even told me I give terrible advice that destroys lives, despite voluminous evidence to the contrary. Whatever.

And now, after three long months, the faggot returns with a MINDBLOWING update!

sam, my brother,  i know that you’re busy responding to the numerous inquiries that your website receives.  Hopefully, you will remember me; i’m the closeted (well, formerly closeted, we’ll get into that) faggot boss in need to serve the ultra-hot total Alpha new employee recent college grad whom i used (but not any longer, really; we’ll get into that also) to supervise in our small company.  Your advice was to try taking Him out to a nice dinner and then to let nature take its course.

Well, it took me several weeks to work up the nerve to ask Him (His name is Eric) out to dinner at a local steak house.  i was nervous as a cat, but i didn’t need to be.  Eric — true Alpha that He is — took over.  When the waiter came, Eric ordered for both of us, without even consulting as to what i might want.  Our discussion over dinner was not about work (the pretense i used in inviting Him to dinner was that i wanted to discuss how He was doing at work) but rather constant probing by Eric which elicited my true confessions, so to speak, about my desire (need) to serve Superior Men. 

Even before the coffee was served, Eric was getting into details.  “You want to suck my cock.”  It was a statement, not merely a question.  “Yes,” i whispered.  “Speak up, bitch,” Eric stated firmly.  “Yes, i want to suck your cock.”  “Yes, who?”  “Yes, Sir, i want to suck your cock.” 

We’re sitting at our table in Morton’s, other diners are all around, and i cannot be sure that we weren’t overheard.  “Go to the men’s room, go to the last stall and wait for me.” 

i did and i waited a long time while Eric finished His coffee and did who knows what — checked His emails, did some texting — it seemed like hours.  He finally came in, closed the stall door, and pulled out the most magnificent cock i had ever seen. i worshiped His cock.  He favored me with a huge load of delicious cum, much of which ended up on my face.  When He was finished, He said merely, “clean yourself up bitch and pay the check.  Leave the waiter a very generous tip.  I’ll see you in the office tomorrow. 

When i got back to the table He was already gone.

Things moved quickly after that, sam.  Within a week Eric had moved into my house.  He took over my bedroom, relegating me to the guest room.  i learned that He is not only an impressive skull fucker but an awesome (and practically insatiable) ass fucker.  At work, i permanently assigned Eric to “my team” which raised some eyebrows among my partners, because we had never before assigned employees to specific teams.  We had always been flexible.  i started bringing Eric coffee at His desk or His lunch (a sandwich or a salad, whatever He wanted), which i had relocated close to mine.  Soon, other employees were looking to Eric for guidance rather than me, and at meetings, my partners would seek Eric’s input on business decisions: should we hire this guy? should we submit a proposal on this project?  i found myself more and more sidelined. 

Ultimately, at a partners meeting (Eric had started attending partners meetings and none of my partners objected — it just seemed natural that He would participate in these meetings) Eric said, “you know guys, sean (that’s me) is an impressive cocksucker and an awesome fuck.”  There was total silence.  And then one of my partners, Bob, said, “really!  Come on over here, sean,” as He unzipped and pulled out His cock.  And my life was irrevocably changed.

This is exactly the kind of Apex Alpha flex I was expecting to happen if Master Eric took to Sean’s faggot machinations. Apex Alphas literally do not see the world the way everybody else does. Their lives are smorgasbords of endless variety and choice. They are catered to by inferiors in ways so vast and so miniscule that their privileges become incomprehensible to the average person. Losing is unknown to them, only degrees of winning.

The credit goes to my brother Sean, who followed my instructions perfectly and showed courage when confronted directly by Master Eric. It takes a lot of personal conviction and strength to put everything on the line in order to serve an Alpha! I really admire that!

This Master Eric is becoming a much more intriguing figure. I have requested more information about him, so hopefully we can hear back soon from Sean about that.

In the meantime, let this true story serve as a clarifying example of what I do here. I change lives. And I know what the fuck I’m doing. So the Peanut Gallery of nobodies who have never tried anything at all (and never will) yet cast dispersions on me or Sean or anybody else – GO FUCK YOURSELF!