I like tits, but I wouldn’t say I’m sexually aroused by them.

I’m not sure. Occasionally I think I have gay mannerisms, but I’m surprised at the number of people who don’t think or realize that I’m gay when I tell them.

No I do not. I believe straight and gay Men are above females on that status chart. And females are above faggots.

Both simultaneously.

I never watched it, but I’ve heard about that character before.

It’s leading to tensions because you have expectations of him that he isn’t fulfilling. Stop bothering him and allow him to take the lead. He will contact you when he wants you.

I haven’t ever done that, although I was recently approached by an Alpha about doing that. I’m not going to for him.

Posted, Sir.

When you lose your mind while sucking dick and you lose track of yourself.

I agree! I hope the same thing!

There are a lot of Alphas in the U.K.! Thank you for writing, Sir. Many times the clues might be subtle, since faggots are usually timid and nervous. Typically a fag will hang around a Man more, ask a lot of questions, smile a lot, and will sometimes make offers to buy a drink/dinner or to perform some menial task.

One thing I stress to Alphas – make sure you’re approachable to some degree. Scary, tough-looking Alphas will likely frighten faggots and prevent them from approaching.

I hope this answers your question, Sir.

To serve Men.

Wow, that is FANTASTIC! Congratulations, brother! One of the primary goals of this blog was to teach faggots that straight Men love worship and will gladly use and own faggots for that purpose. I’m so glad you’re experiencing this firsthand!

I was under the impression that the waivers were more for the protection of the Alpha since they were intentionally trying to get the females pregnant. That’s very different from simply fucking another male’s wife. But I understand your point, Sir. Thank you.

neighborfag:

Good morning! Neighborfag and I discussed last night that it might be worthwhile for both me and his followers to compose a little journal entry about how and why a man like me gets to the point where he’s sitting in an apartment in Houston while his wife is getting bred by the Stud next door.

Let me start by telling you a bit about myself. For the purposes of this blog, you can know me as “Jason”. My wife is “Valerie”, we’re both 30, and we’ve been married for 5 years. We live in a small town in Southern California. I work from home as an accountant for an entertainment company. She’s a physician. We have a very comfortable life, both making good money. We’re fit and active. We appear a young, successful, happy couple. We are extremely happy, especially for the past few years that we’ve been living in complete honesty with each other.

For the first couple years of our marriage, things seemed “off”. The sex got worse every week, and any newlywed knows sex is a very important part of those formative years of marriage. We hadn’t been overly sexual while dating (yeah, we fucked, but not like rabbits). And then it just sort of tapered off over the first couple years. That creates strain for any couple. But what was unique about our situation is that we both wanted to salvage it despite the troubles. We sat down, had a frank, long, and open conversation, and we realized being honest about things made us even closer. We didn’t fight. We truly wanted to remain married, we just needed to find a better “fit”.

So we began experimenting, in complete transparency and openness with each other. There were no secrets, no hiding. We searched for our first stud. She found one she liked–young (22), built like a god, tan. I will always remember that first stud. We invited him over for dinner. We were both nervous as fuck. He was not. He was gentle, kind, and he clearly “knew” what was going on. It was like he knew everything about our marriage without us telling him. He knew what he needed to do, and he knew how badly we needed him to do it. So the wine flowed, we all loosened, and he ended up giving my wife the best fuck of her life. I was in the room watching the whole thing, but to them, I was gone. And that’s how it needed to be. The wife I loved (and who loved me) needed this. Badly. I will always be grateful to that first stud. In a way, he saved our marriage.

After that we came up with a few rules. Safety first (condoms, always, always, always), we both approve the man beforehand, I get the option to be present, no emotions. The emotions part is hard for a lot of couples in this situation, but it really hasn’t been hard for us. We’ve grown so much closer through all this. I really don’t know how to explain that other than luck.

So as time went on, we began to wonder about the next step in our marriage: a family. As always, we were open about it with each other. We both wanted kids, but I wanted them a bit more than her. I have wanted to be a stay-at-home dad for a long time. Little league games, soccer practice, laundry, I’m ready for it all. Her career is stronger than mine, so we agreed that would be the best fit. One problem, though: our sex life was over. We looked at adoption and surrogacy, and both are good options for a couple like us. But then we met “neighbor Alpha”.

We had come to Houston for a wedding, and as we were sitting in the airport on the way home, she had Tinder pulled up. There was neighbor Alpha. We both later agreed we had some sort of strange premonition when we saw Him that first time. It’s weird, but there was something. There was the initial chatting, then exchanging numbers, slowly the cuckolding aspect of our marriage came into the open and His understanding of that dynamic was really unlike the other studs we’ve had in our lives. He’s really a special guy.

Fast forward a year and here we are. He told us about the previous two couples, His enterprise, His rules, His contract, everything. And as we were hearing it, we just “knew”. This was what we’ve been looking for. It was as though a lightbulb had flipped on. This was it. This was right.

I could not be more excited for what’s happening. Most men would not understand it, but hearing a true Alpha breeding my wife next door is music to my ears. I want to raise that child so badly. I will fly her here as many times as it takes until she’s carrying that Man’s child.

Time to sign off for now. Neighborfag and I have a busy day, and I can hear their busy day next door has already begun. This task has been very therapeutic for me, and hopefully it’s been enlightening for you as well.

Beautifully written and so insightful. I love seeing this blossom into something special.

I’m so glad to hear that! Being Rutted is a life-altering experience! I’m glad you could experience it! Hopefully you thanked the Man who Rutted you so powerfully!

Here is the original question.

Well that’s pretty amazing! You should be happy! I’m proud of you, brother!

Absolutely! This happens all the time! In fact, I think most (if not all) young Alphas love to be spoiled like that.

Very good, brother!

Very nice! You have a dominant Alpha for sure!

Absolutely.

If that’s what he wants, then yes.

If an Alpha CHOOSES to jerk off his faggot, that’s one thing. But in the scenario posted yesterday, the faggot was asking the Man to do that. Being the faggot to a Man isn’t about the faggot’s pleasure, it’s about serving the needs of the Man. A faggot should definitely not ask that of a straight Alpha, ever.

It’s difficult to tell until you dismiss them. Faggots and females hide their crazy very well until a Man cuts them off.

I would probably stop serving him.

It’s a power thing. Kissing a Man’s feet – the lowest point on his body – shows respect for his power as a Man.

Yes, I do Sir. I’m sorry to hear that. Many of these faggots think they’re Beyonce in that Lemonade video, like they have the best pussy and if the Man rejects them they’re going to tear shit up like a diva. It’s really no wonder why Men want to beat the shit out of faggots like that.

Again, I’m sorry this fag did that to you Sir. You did the right thing.

No, I don’t believe it’s a proper word, but it works in the context of what I’m saying. Everybody understands what I mean by it.

In a general sense, yes.

Yes Sir. I think an Alpha and a faggot can be friends as long as there is no service involved – strictly friendship. Once service enters the picture, a Man’s mindset changes toward the faggot, and the faggot’s motivations revolve around service. Friendship is a relationship in which both parties are essentially “equal.” But once a faggot begins to serve an Alpha, the equality disappears forever.

I will say that you are very insightful, Sir. I like how you appreciated the faggot’s perspective on befriending you. Most Men wouldn’t think that deeply into the situation. I’m impressed.

But let this be another reminder to faggots – be clear about what you want to do. If you want to serve an Alpha, then present yourself for service.

Thank you, Sir!

You’re a dumbfuck. I’ve stated probably more than 500 times that I was attracted to boys at a very early age, as far back as I can remember. I was never sexually abused at all during my formative years. So I can’t verify any of the shit you spewed above, but none of it applies to me AT ALL.

Please stop coming to a gay porn blog if you’re opposed to homosexuality. Do you have some sort of mental illness? Seek help.

No not at all. I’m not a size queen. It’s the Man attached to the dick that is important.

I don’t have anything on my blog – I’m not really into it or advocate it – but there is plenty that can be found on Google.

Absolutely! And I think these Men know what their scent does to females and faggots.

No way. I have small everything.

No, I do like being called names during sex. I never said he wasn’t my favorite … in fact, the whole point of my response was to say he WAS my favorite throat fucker.

I guess so. We didn’t have an elaborate conversation about it afterwards. When he called me a few years later he indicated that he was in a dark place at the time. Not really an explanation or an apology, but it’s all I ever got.

With some awareness and some bravery, you can find Alphas to serve. If you want a bit more control over the process, you can utilize Grindr or Craigslist.

And no, you do not need to be a twink to serve an Alpha. You need to be willing to serve.

I’m tempted to say it was my first Alpha, mainly because it was brand new to me and all of my senses were firing like crazy every time he did it. But there was a Man I served after college (not an Alpha, really) who was pretty nasty about it and preferred throat fucking to almost anything else. He was one of those who really got off on calling me a faggot. I can’t say he was my favorite Man, but as far as throatfucking he definitely sticks out in my memory.

Are you kidding? I LOVE that!

My brother neighbor fag had a surprising message for me today. Here it is:

Brother, I’m a nervous faggot this morning. My Alpha’s good buddy (who I now know wrote you yesterday) told Him all about this blog and my submissions to you. He told me he was going to–not to be malicious or vindictive but because he said He has a right to know. And of course he’s right.

My Alpha wasn’t upset, but He sat me down last night for a very solemn conversation. We scrolled through your posts from me (He especially liked your reference to His “empire”, so I asked if He wanted to see some of your other content but He wasn’t interested), and He then commanded me to create this account. He asked if I was serious about committing my life to serving Him and His interests, and of course I said I was. He asked if I was comfortable with Him owning my life (my heart skipped a beat), and I said of course I was. He said I was to use this platform to expand His empire however I could. He now has high expectations of me, but of course I’m ready to meet them head on.

I’m nervous because I saw one of the unkind messages you received about Him yesterday. I’m worried that by coming out in the open like this I’m exposing myself (and by extension, Him) to unjust criticism. I hope I can be a strong, solid faggot who can deflect the negativity that I know will come my way and focus on what really matters: serving and elevating Him.

So here I am. Nervous but excited for this new task and next step. I’m beaming with pride to be considered His property. I hope to serve Him well. I welcome any suggestions you might have for further developing His empire the way He deserves it to be.

Wow!

First and foremost, neighbor fag started a Tumblr. It’s @neighborfag.

I think you are doing an amazing job, brother! This situation has blossomed into a truly unique and rewarding experience. It’s been a pleasure to follow your progress, and I look forward to seeing the new ways you get to serve this great Alpha!

Wow, that’s incredible! Such a weird situation, though, right? I mean, surely the son would then find out about his Dad using a faggot behind his mother’s back. Sounds awkward, if not a little dangerous.

Anyway, I hope it works out!

What Man (or person in general) doesn’t care about looks, body, and age? If anybody had the choice of fucking a slim, tight, young fag or an old, fat, decrepit fag, which would they choose? We all want the hottest person we can find to fuck. Of course, as we’ve all seen at bars, when a Man needs to fuck and it’s getting late, even the fat and grotesque leftovers get the dick.

Because humans have higher brain functions than animals. We are self-aware. An animal doesn’t have any thoughts about its genitalia beyond simple pleasure. Humans understand that they have genitalia, and the purpose/meaning of their genitalia. This results in a shyness or self-consciousness about their genitalia and a need to cover it.

No not at all. I’ve met some gay Alphas who view faggots in exactly the same way as straight Alphas do.

Maybe a post like this: https://fagsworshipstraights.tumblr.com/post/142538167305/submitting-to-your-straight-friends

Mostly this stuff starts of subtly … start buying him food or getting him drinks, offering to help him. If he’s Alpha, he will eventually get the hint.

Tattoos can be removed or altered, so I don’t think it’s a big deal. I just wish Alphas wouldn’t put their faggots in this type of position.

I don’t believe I would change it. It was an awful experience that haunted me for quite a while, but life itself is a mixture of good and bad that shape us into unique people. I learned from the experience, and gained some strength from it. So it has good and bad aspects that made me into the person I am today. And I’m not unhappy with that.

Yeah, and he’s living in an apartment when he should be living in a mansion! Maybe everything will work out that way eventually.

Oh, I know Alphas who are pro-feminism. I don’t think all Alphas are against women’s rights, but I do think they want females to be submissive to them. So there is that battle between their wants/needs and the needs of women. And guess which side they’re on?

Yes. This is yet another example of something people in a free society are denied as a right because of self-righteous religious/moral bigotry. People in a free society should be able to make end-of-life decisions that are appropriate to THEIR wishes, not the wishes of a bunch of brainless Bible thumpers.

There are some fascinating documentaries I’ve seen on euthanasia. These people were in tremendous pain and no way out of it except death. They deserved to be able to pass with dignity at a time and manner of their choosing. The fact that they are denied this is the height of cruelty.

Thank you!

Oh that is hilarious, Sir! Thank you very much!

You obviously aren’t getting the point – these couples WANT to be impregnated by this Alpha. The women are LINED UP to bear his children!

This isn’t irresponsible – these children will be raised in homes with parents who will care for them. It isn’t like this Alpha is banging some jobless single teenager.

These are stories about CONSENTING ADULTS engaging in MUTUALLY SATISFYING ENCOUNTERS. It sounds like you could use one of those and maybe loosen up your self-righteousness.

Oh wow … that’s incredible! Thank you very much for adding your input, Sir! “Bronk” is funny, but I think out of respect I will resist the urge to call him that here. I don’t know if he’s aware of this blog, but if he is please let him know that I admire his power and am grateful that he is putting faggots to work! Thanks again for writing, Sir!

The way I understood it, the couple hadn’t had any sex in six months. I would think a week wouldn’t be enough time, too, but nothing is perfect in scenarios like this one. I think they’ve locked down a lot of the details involved, though.

Thanks again for the update. Here’s Gronkowski, as if any fag on Earth doesn’t already know:

I too would like to know what this Alpha looks like. Of course, that got me in trouble with the Home Depot Alpha, so maybe it’s better that I don’t know.

I’m always curious why my readers feel like this stuff is fake. I’ve never knowingly posted fake stories, but I’m constantly bombarded with accusations that I’m making these things up. I’ve lived this life. I’ve known faggots who have lived this life. So I know it happens. I’m not sure what motivates this doubt, but I can assure you, the things I write here are true as far as I can verify them.

Along that line of thinking, I just want to point out that neighbor Alpha reminds me very much of California Alpha, another controversial figure on this blog. Their behaviors, attitudes, and appetites are strikingly similar. This underscores my point that there ARE Men like this out there. Doubting their existence is like trying to deny that the sky is blue. These Men are REAL, and they need REAL FAGS to serve them! Stop doubting and start serving!

The last true update from neighbor fag came on April 3rd (read here) when neighbor fag detailed a cuckolding encounter he hosted while his neighbor Alpha fucked a man’s wife (you can read all of neighbor fag’s story by following the tag “neighbor fag” at the bottom of this post).

Well, it sounds like neighbor Alpha has expanded his cuckolding empire, and neighbor fag is right there in the middle of it. Here’s the update:

Hey brother, neighbor fag here. Thought it might be time for an update
(sorry for the work this may require, but I’m still not comfortable with
the ‘submit’ feature).

My Bull Alpha neighbor’s cuckolding interests
seem to be exploding. It might be a ‘phase’, but I’m happily helping Him
navigate through this interest that seems to bring Him immense
pleasure. For my part, I took a couple days off work earlier this month
to work with a lawyer to draft an airtight waiver for the enterprise,
and I’m

110% confident I’ve got Him fully covered. Parental rights waived, no
money exchanged, etc. The lawyer (who despite being a close friend was
obviously skeptical at first but then had a “well I guess there must be a
demand for this” moment) is also confident, but most importantly my Man
is comfortable with the work I’ve done for Him.

So I wrote previously
about our ‘practice session’ with a local couple–a mare He’d bred
before. The first session didn’t result in pregnancy, so they returned
about 10 days later when her cycle was more conducive to pregnancy. We
repeated the setup–I entertained hubs while she spent a few more hours
with my Bull. We haven’t heard any news quite yet from them, but I’m
hopeful. The sessions will continue to repeat until she’s carrying.

This
practice led my Alpha to be comfortable enough to expand the enterprise
to one of the four new couples He’d been in contact with. A gorgeous
pair from Florida (we live in Houston) who flew in last weekend for
their

session (or as my Alpha calls it, their “immaculate conception”). Per
our new agreement and waiver, the couple began in my apartment on Friday
evening after arrival. They certified they’ve had no sex for at least a
week (or in their case, it was more like 6 months) and then the mare
took a pregnancy test. It was confirmed negative, so I locked the cuck
in chastity, as required by the terms. The stipulation was that the cuck
would remain in chastity (with my Alpha the keyholder) until a
confirmed 
pregnancy (at which time he would return to me for unlocking–could be
weeks, months, she’ll continue to return until pregnant and he’ll be
locked until then, too). After everything was signed and witnessed and
good to go, they parted for the weekend–hubs stayed with me, wife went
next door to her Bull (which hubs did not meet and never will). Friday
evening began with a meal that hubs and I prepared for them (and I
served next door). Then my Bull began His work. The sex was louder and
more

intense than I’ve ever heard (and I’ve heard a LOT of His breedings). I
could tell He was on a very clear mission: He was going to impregnate
that woman, no matter what it took. They must have fucked for 5 hours
straight, no lie. Hubs was much calmer than the first one I hosted. We
talked so much over the course of the weekend, and he had reconciled
himself to this fate long ago and he was actually the one who first
contacted my Alpha. He wants to be a father so badly, and he’s going to
make a

great one. He and I both know this is the right way to go about it.

So
the cuck and I busied ourselves until Sunday evening with chores and
errands and meal prep for the couple next door. They consumed a LOT of
food, so I know the sex was just unbelievable. Sunday evening the mare
returned to my apartment, huge smile on her face, wobbly legs, and I
said my goodbyes to them both. I’ll of course see the cuck at some point
to unlock him, or they may be back in a couple weeks for round two.

After they left, I immediately tended to my Alpha next door. The smell
of sex always hits me so strongly when I walk through the door, and I
went about my tasks of cleaning up while He showered and headed to the
gym. I had a really hearty meal ready for Him when He returned after His
workout (I could tell He was still really famished) and then got Him
ready for the week as I always do on Sunday nights. When I went to bed
that evening I could hear another voice next door, so I’m pretty sure He
finished

His night with a quickie from a regular.

All in all, I think the weekend
went really well. He seemed pleased with my work, and He obviously had a
great time because He’s lined up another of His 4 waiting couples for
this weekend. I had planned to go visit a friend this weekend, but I’ve
obviously canceled so I can host a new cuck for Him.

I’m wondering if
you or any of your followers have any suggestions for what I could do
differently or improve for Him this weekend? I love serving Him, and He

is definitely pleased by my service, but like any good faggot I want to
be always improving for Him. He deserves nothing but perfection from me.
Thanks for listening to my rambling, brother!
  

Improve?? You’re doing great work, my brother! I’m very proud of you and the service you’re providing for this great Alpha!

I’m sorry you’re hurt. I’m probably not the best person to advise anyone about this, since I think all religions are a joke. Being rejected by a church is like being rejected by the Bubonic plague.

Look at it this way: your rejection will not only set you free from the bonds of lies and mysticism, but it will also teach you an important lesson on how NOT to treat others. You would think that church would’ve learned that lesson from Jesus, but apparently they are poor students.

Go in peace and have no fear.

I wonder if that’s how the Men who know me personally would describe me. I might ask some of them and see what they say. I would say that my personality is very much like what you see here … I can be very thoughtful, kind, and respectful, but I can also be withering and cruel when faced with ignorance.

I believe it is for every true faggot, even if the Man being served doesn’t view it that way. Taking a cock into one’s mouth is a form of communion, an act of worship to Manhood itself. True faggots relish this and it moves them at a spiritual level.

Gosh, thank you very much, Sir! I realize I might not be the best faggot ever, but I do try to provide encouragement and help to those who are struggling or confused. Letters like the one from Guillaume the French fag really boosts my spirits and helps me continue.

So does your kind message, Sir. Thank you again for your nice words.

I received a long email from a dear fag brother in France named Guillaume. I’m going to republish it here in its entirety, with some comments added by me in bold.

Hello,

I’m a 20 years old Frenchfag living in Paris, and I’m sorry about my English. (Your English is excellent!)

I always felt inferior to
real men and desirous to respect them and recognize their superiority.
I’m also joyful and believe that things happen more easily when one is
open minded, polite and happy to live. I’m not extraordinary good
looking but very cute
in a boyish and smiling way, so it became easy for me to suck dicks
when I felt a huge need to kneel down and serve men. Deep inside of
me, I’ve always known that I was born to obey and to be owned; I’ve been
ready to accept my nature for quite a long time…

One year ago, I started to
work (that was supposed to be a summer job as a salesboy) in a bakery,
ruled by two bakers/brothers (39 and 45 years old, both very masculine,
hairy, strong built, and incredibly attractive). It all happened very
fast : they told
me, very calmly, that I looked like a nice little faggot, and that they
needed 1) a sympathetic and trustworthy employee, 2) a servant to clean
their shared flat and cook for them 3) a faggot in heat, dick and cum
addicted, two holes at their total disposal.

I  wasn’t able to think
when they told me what they wanted from me. I just became red, and stood
speechless, mouth wide opened. The older one laughed, said I had
true cocksucker’s lips, and decided to test them.

Of course, I accepted their
global offer. You know what, it is the best thing I have done in my
whole life ! I’m now their property, their full time employee (paid, and
not badly), my holes are daily used, and I’m their servant at home
(I live with them).
They’re the center of my life ! They’re both funny, sometimes very
kind, sometimes rough and very dominating. I feel protected,
mastered, used for what I am, at my very true place… and, in a way,
loved ! They know I love them and don’t bother about it, as
long as I don’t think I’m more than a faggot. They just say it’s normal
for a faggot to love its Gods. But they also say I’m not an ordinary
faggot, because I ease their life a lot and because I belong to them,
which is a rare privilege. I believe this is true.

I’m authentically happy,
but I work hard for that. I don’t want to disappoint my Masters, and I
know I have so many things to learn.

Nevertheless, there are a few things I don’t understand very well. Maybe you could help me with your clever opinion.

** I can’t help being sad
sometimes, especially when my Masters  fuck my two holes together and,
during such breeding, talk loudly about women they like to fuck (they
fuck women quite a lot, because they’re straight and are very sexual : I
admire them for
that). But, when they have such talk, I don’t even think I’m a
faggot, but nothing at all, and I feel depressed. How could I erase such
a feeling, and why do they speak about women when they both use me?

Men will sometimes talk about females in those situations as a form of bravado. I wouldn’t take it personally. They are using you sexually, but taking their minds off of it by talking about females.

** Do you think Alphas have
usually more stamina than other people, because I do! At the end of the
day, I’m exhausted, happy and fulfilled (sexually, emotionally,
“chorefully” ) but above all exhausted, and  I need a 9 hours sleep! I’m
glad my Masters let
me sleep a long night. They both sleep 5 or 6 hours, never more, and
are full of energy every day. Besides, their sexual needs are huge (I
was afraid not to be hungry enough at the beginning, but they caged my
dick, which is great because I’m horny all day
long). My Masters never seem to be tired. Are all Alphas like them?

Many Alphas are exactly the way you describe, brother. I’m not sure if it’s the extra testosterone or what, but Alphas are driven and aggressive in life.

** Is it normal for a
faggot to be impressed and so easily altered by its Master’s will ? For
example, my Masters told me they wanted to go with me to the woods
and keep me in a leash, so that walkers could see I’m their slave. They
said they wouldn’t do
it if I wasn’t OK. First, it really didn’t appeal to me, and I told
them I needed time to think about it. But, one hour later, the thing I
suddenly most wanted in the world  was being kept on a leash ! Most of
the time, my Master’s desires become mine just
because they express them. Is it because I’m a true faggot, because I
have no personality, or because my Masters are so much stronger than I
am? (by the way, the walks on a leash were fantastic!)

Yes, you are truly a faggot, and a good one, too. You wanted to please them, and in turn it pleased you. You clearly have a wonderful and unique personality, so I wouldn’t worry about that. You’re just eager to please your Owners, and that’s a good quality. Your Masters are lucky, indeed.

I will now let you and feel
sorry for my (too?)long message. I wanted  you to know  about my life,
because I admire your wisdom and your human knowledge. (one of my
Masters made me discover your tumbler. He told me you were the biggest
faggot’s and Alpha’s
specialist I could possibly find. He also said you helped him to know
better his own impulses). I also wanted, if I can, give an account of a
faggot’s happy life, because it happens, I’m the living proof of it !
Even if I am sad sometimes, my main feeling
is a deep joy, because I’m so entirely myself with my two Masters, and
so grateful to them ! I just want other faggots to know that it’s
possible, for us, to find harmony and stability !

Sincerely yours,

Guillaume

My dear brother, you are an inspiration! Your Masters should be very proud of you and your devotion! Hopefully the sadness will go away, replaced by even more joy. You are living a dream life, and I certainly wish you nothing but fulfillment in all you do! Thank you, my little brother Guillaume!

I think that’s changing quite a bit. In the past, females got all of the attention because the artists (photographers, sculptors, etc) were heterosexual males. But I do think, thanks to many forces, males and male models have really become very powerful forces changing our perception of beauty. Look at all of the guys becoming famous and wealthy off of Instagram and such places. Things have changed.

Yes, I would say so. Clearly you’ve got something he likes.

What video???

Agreed!

Wow, that’s incredible! It’s nature, isn’t it?

Thank you for sharing!

I might lean liberal, but that doesn’t mean I’m partisan or that I think liberals don’t have problems.

I think every faggot has moments like that, especially when out of service. It can be quite confusing.

You’re going to lose the friendship if you become his fag.

But here’s the other part of that – you’ll probably lose the friendship eventually anyway. How many friendships at age 22 amount to anything over the course of a lifetime?

If this great Alpha has told you point blank that he wants you to serve him, then I think you should. You will no longer be his friend, but you might be his servant for a long time. And, most importantly, you will make memories in service to him that will last a lifetime.

I have never endorsed cash faggotry, nor have I ever said that being an Alpha involves their employment (?).

Exactly. Thank you!

Are you kidding?? Of course they can be hot! God I love Asian Alphas and Asian Men!

I’m sorry to hear that. Are you sure you’re a fag? Are you sure that people understand that you’re a fag? Sometimes fags don’t give off a submissive vibe or aren’t willing/able to demonstrate submissiveness.

It might be in your best interests to fool around with some guys just for fun. I’ve known a few virgins who become almost paralyzed because they are virgins too long. Just fuck around a little bit and lose that tension. Perhaps that might help the juices flow and you will feel more confident in your own sexuality.

For those unfamiliar, frotting is when two men place their dicks together and masturbate to climax.

As a straight Man, you should be able to simply tell him you want to try this with him. I would think most gay Men would be down for that with a Man like you, Sir. If your friend says no, then there will be plenty of other Men who would be willing to do that.

I would never advocate something that would permanently alter someone’s body.

Not even close. It’s not even five inches.

Yes of course they do. They’re human. However, they may not seek the help or support of faggots for those emotional needs. As I’ve said, Men compartmentalize very well. They don’t need all people for every need.

Thank you!

They don’t always do that. However, many straight Alphas in particular are there for service, and once that’s done, they’re done. They aren’t going to lay around and cuddle.

Oh, it can be unpleasant, but it can also be highly pleasurable. If you relax, are properly stimulated, and use plenty of lube, it can be a very rewarding experience.

There are a lot of variables you are not considering. For example, females don’t get pregnant every time they’re fucked. And sometimes females abort babies they don’t want for a variety of different reasons (for example, to hide an affair). And if we believe in the second law of thermodynamics, then the human race would be disintegrating genetically over time. Also, Alphas don’t necessarily breed other Alphas; they have girls, they have beta males. And here’s another thing – poor and genetically-inferior people have more babies than wealthier, more driven people (like most Alphas) because they understand little else other than fucking, eating, and shitting. The opening minutes of Idiocracy hilariously used this theory to explain why the world when to hell.

Alphas are always and will always be limited in number but powerful in strength.

Well, this is a blog about faggots who serve Men. These faggots are not boy toys or “princes,” but rather they are servants. Slaves. So that’s the primary reason why my blog does not feature that. I don’t want to give the wrong impression of the lifestyle to other faggots out there.

Yes I believe most Alphas realize that they’re Alphas. They may not use that terminology, and many might just understand it subconsciously. However, most Alphas I’ve known seemed to comprehend that they were better than other Men and they expected appropriate worship.

I was at this small college party and I was lying on the floor next to a sofa where this fairly hot guy I barely knew was resting. We were all pretty wasted. Anyway, the rest of the people left us to get more beer and food. Suddenly this guy rolled off the couch on top of me; his pants were off and he had a raging boner. He straddled my face and put his cock into my mouth. He kept saying, “yeah, you like that” while he fucked my face. Then he came. After that, he crawled back up onto the couch and passed out. We never discussed it, and I never really saw him again.

You’re a gay Man, equal to other Men both straight or gay.

My last few months have been largely consumed with trying to free my dear friend from Syria. During the course of that journey, I’ve met some truly inspirational people in the Middle East who have offered help to complete strangers. Some of those stories have also contained a lot of heartbreak and sadness. It’s been unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in my life.

This is the story of my new friend Amal (not his real name). Amal is a gay male who has been trapped in a Middle Eastern country violently opposed to homosexuality. In fact, one of his best friends (a homosexual) was arrested five years ago for being gay and eventually died in jail when the prison refused to give him diabetic medicine.

Then the police came after Amal. Desperate, Amal went to the Canadian embassy searching for a way out of the country as the police were in pursuit. Fortunately, the embassy quickly gave Amal a visa and allowed him to fly to Canada and request asylum.

But the great part happened right after Amal landed in Canada. Amal rented a hotel room in a nice part of the country, where he met a gorgeous Alpha chef. Keep in mind that Amal has been deeply in the closet and trapped in the Middle East his entire life, and suddenly he’s confronted with the sight of a dream Alpha in a free country like Canada. What would he do?

Amal took a couple of stiff drinks and, during a conversation with the Alpha, asked the Alpha if he was interested in fucking. And, to Amal’s shock, the Alpha agreed!

So the Alpha followed Amal to his room and proceeded to absolutely fuck the life out of Amal. When discussing it with me afterwards, Amal breathlessly called it a “cunting” and that he was delirious with joy.

Amal described it this way:

“As he fucked me, my brain was undergoing changes. I’m so thankful to him … it’s like he’s also fucking my psyche.”

After the Alpha finished, he zipped up and left. Amal is hoping to experience more of that Alpha power in the coming days.

Amal’s experience demonstrates something important. In his case, Amal lived his entire adult life in fear of his desires, but he still managed to reach out to an Alpha and offer himself. He showed incredible courage. If Amal can do it, then so can any faggot.

Never let this world teach you to be afraid!