Hi Sam, I’m the 17 year old from here and now I’m living alone and near my alpha! We’re planning on meeting up for the first time if restrictions allow it and he said the first time would just be to grab a coffee or something like that. I’m really nervous, is there any tips on what to do and anything not to do for a first time meeting. Is there also anything we should discuss? Thank you Sam!
Brother, congratulations on the success with this Alpha! The method has worked so far, hasn’t it? I’m so proud of you for being persistent and courageous! Keep going!
Just use the word “Sir” and thank him. Smile and be happy, enjoy yourself in his presence. Let him take the lead in the conversation, and feel free to give your opinions when he asks for them. The main thing for this first encounter is to be open, complimentary, submissive, and pleasant. And obey if he gives you a command. Trust him. He seems like he’s willing to take you slowly. GOOD LUCK!
Faggots exist to serve. We are born with an ache to serve. We spend our lives searching for the cause and cure for that ache until we finally serve a Man, and everything becomes clear.
No more searching. No more confusion. We can finally accept that we are truly faggots born to serve the needs of Men.
I get a lot of shit from people in the nurture side of the “nature vs. nurture” argument for my strong support of natural-born faghood. To me, the evidence is obvious and incontrovertible. Like opposers of Hierarchy itself, I think people who argue against me about this must be blind.
Nowhere is the evidence more clearly laid out than in the harshness of the Middle East. The culture throughout the region is virulently homophobic and hateful. If there was ever a culture designed to indoctrinate youngsters into heterosexuality, it’s the rigid, Islamic-based societies in the Middle East.
Yet trapped there are many gay kids, unable to express themselves freely and consigned to a sad life of unfulfillment. There are few ways out of the quicksand of that region, and the oppressive family-heavy mindset makes it even harder.
I was blessed to rescue Baby Boy from the Middle East a few years ago. It was very dangerous and I spent every dime I had to make it happen, but that sweet, intelligent, fiercely funny boy is now free from the oppression endangering his life. I want to help others. I will eventually do this.
But my point is this: faggots exist in places like the Middle East because they’re born that way. They are born with a need to serve Men, and it never goes away.
I want to tell you about Amir. He is a beautiful college-aged faggot from Morocco. Now, Morocco isn’t as harsh as some other places in the Middle East, but it’s no picnic, either.
Amir was granted a scholarship to study in America for a couple of semesters. He was moved by the remarkable stories of Masters Nick, Matt, and Jin on this site, and asked me if he could contact them about serving as a cash fag. At this point I didn’t think that would be an interest of my three Canadian Masters, but I could tell that Amir wanted to experience what he had never been allowed to do before in Morocco: serve as a faggot.
So I hooked Amir up with Masters Nick and Matt (Master Jin declined), and Amir began serving as their cash fag. And honestly, I think both Masters appreciated the love and devotion of their cash fag. Amir was blissfully content for the first time in his life.
But now that dream is ending, at least temporarily. It’s time for Amir to return to the Middle East and end his communication with his Masters.
But before he leaves, he sent me this message. I reprint it here as his memorial.
Yesterday night was my worst night in whole life. I never have cried in my life like yesterday. It was even worse than when my first Alpha abandoned me last year. My heart was broken when I removed my cage after being in chastity for 9 months.. I am crying cuz all I want is to live like any faggot. I just wanted to be used and be bred by an Alpha Male.. To kiss his feet… To swallow his seeds.. To be covered by his scent.. To feel his Alpha dick raping and cunting my weak and helpless hole.. But I think I will die before I get chance to fulfill my purpose.. However, I won’t give up cuz I am not a lonely faggot!! I am the luckiest faggot on the earth! I am owned by the greatest Masters on the earth (( Master Nick and Master Matt ))… They give me a reason to fight and come back to North America again.. I am not alone cuz I have wonderful brothers ( Sam, Yul, Alex and Michael).. One day I will be free and I will fulfill my purpose to serve my Masters..
Thank you Master Nick and Master Matt for adopted me and used me for your pleasure .. Please forgive me for not being a good faggot to you.. Being your own faggot was the best thing that happened in my life .. I was a lonely, desperate, unlucky fag so thank you very much for my bottom of my heart ^_^
Thank you Master Jin for encouraging me to be a good faggot ^_^
Thank you brother Sam for showing me the truth of the hierarchy.. You opened my eye on my true identity! You didn’t leave me alone.. You cared about me and you cared about me and you helped a lot.. You are so kind and supportive.. I am soo sorry for bothering you a lot .. Without you, I will never know the true happiness ^_^❤
Thank you brother Yul for your guidance and your help ^^.. You are one of elites faggots around the world! I wish I will be like you in the future ^^..I will never forget your kindness ❤❤.. You have a such caring and pure heart..
Thank you brother Alex and brother Michael for supporting me and believing in me.. You are wonderful brothers and each of you have a big heart ^_^ ❤
Brothers (Jeremy, Oliver and Tommy ) I haven’t had a chance to know you but I am sooo confident that you are sooo amazing faggots ^_^ … Thank you for serving our Masters and hopefully we will have a chance to know each other in the future 😊
I just arrived Washington DC this morning and my next flight is going to be tomorrow morning ^_^..
I will try my best to send the tributes to my Masters while I am in my home country.. I won’t give up my dream to be a faggot and I won’t surrender until I fulfill my duty .. Thank you very much for everything!
Long Live Our Great Masters ^_^
your desperate fag amir
Your heart must be made of stone if that gorgeous, heartfelt letter doesn’t move you.
Amir just wants what we all want: fulfillment. That dream must be put on hold now, buried once again beneath the Middle Eastern sands of hate, oppression, and fear.
But Amir returns to his home country with a special gift, that taste of what fulfillment feels like. He will cling to it during lonely, fearful nights and it will sustain him. It will drive him to methodically carve out a tunnel through his prison walls, spoonful by spoonful, until he is free.
I will be waiting to hold him in my arms.
I love you, my faggot brother Amir! Never surrender!
I was recently contacted by a gay doctor who was concerned about my use of the word “faggot” as a specific way to distinguish a type of submissive gay bottom.
Here was the original letter:
Hi Sam:
I hope this finds you safe and well. The pandemic has been a nightmare for those of us in health care. Especially if you are in Florida with our crazy governor. Anyway I am sending this as a personal comment to you from me and my lifelong partner and sub. Although both of are “men of a certain age” where the word fag and/or faggot was definitely pejorative, hurtful and designed to degrade, both of us and many others I’ve polled in my private and professional life really don’t like it and are reluctant to use the term. Yet you and many of your followers now many much younger don’t seem to have a problem with the term. I wonder if you could poll your members RE this. Although my partner and I subscribe to the concept of of a male hierarchy and believe it’s a valid sociological fact, neither of us would ever use the word fag or faggot. We just don’t like it. In our opinion a healthy D/s relationship requires mutual respect ( if not love, as what he and I share ) and for us “fag and faggot” just do come to us as loving, respectful or kind. Here a good piece on the use of the word. https://www.pinknews.co.uk/2018/08/25/is-it-ever-ok-to-say- I’d appreciate it if you would see what other subscribers say about this Thanks Dr. Ed Tampa Bay Fla
First of all, I love the professional, constructive tone of the doctor with the subject! It turns out that the doctor is the Alpha, and his partner of 20 years is his sub! I love that they embrace natural Hierarchy, too!
So I decided to do some polling of my own. I first went to the FWA Discord server – ugh, what a fucking mess! Everybody there was more concerned about the doctor’s credentials than the simple point of answering an anonymous poll!
Finally I felt like the data would be too skewed anyway given that everybody joined to that server are quite accustomed to using the term “faggot” the way I described above. So I decided to run a couple of polls on Twitter, a community still resistant to the use of the term (I’m regularly banned there for the use of the word).
Here are the one-day results of those polls:
So I think it’s fair to say that a vast majority of Men feel the word is quite important in Hierarchical communication.
But this is ESPECIALLY true for faggots themselves! I’ve written extensively of my embracing of the term and the effect it has on me when an Alpha uses it. I know my faggot brothers feel the same.
I presented the results to the good doctor. His response:
Hi Sam
Thanks for this. I am at age 78 a semi retired teacher, senior mental health administrator and clinician in greater Tampa Bays several metro counties. I have an MD and a Ph D from a top Boston university, am known worldwide for my work in couples therapy and working with first responders. Also very active in the LGBTQ community. Have several blogs on the D/s life style my partner and I have been together for 20 years. He and I, and those with whom we live and work, simply believe the word fag has too many highly charged negative meanings. We believe the use of the word does nothing positive in enhancing the relationship. It is dehumanizing, cruel and abusive. We do accept the concept of the hierarchical relationship between gay men. Although hierarchical reality is found universally between men and women of varying serial appetites. But I can’t count the number of young men and boys who have been tormented, some even pushed to suicide by being called fag or faggot. Those whom I’ve polled think that word has no place in a healthy D/s relationship. I appreciate your response to me Sam. Thanks Edward MD, Ph. D TAMPA BAY FL
Based on this new evidence, the doctor intends to do further polling to see what results he might find. I’ve pretty much made up my mind on the subject, of course. There’s simply too much evidence of the impact the word has on the capture and ownership of sub males.
The doctor and those of his generation only experienced the hateful use of the term, so his hatred of it is understandable. But we younger generations have transformed it into a word to be embraced and cherished.
To us, the word “faggot” means “a possession of Men”. And that is absolutely a beautiful thing to be!
While this is professional porn (ugh), it demonstrates the grooming aspect of the Alpha/faggot dynamic, the way an Alpha gets into the faggot’s mind (it’s questionable if this fag does) by using worship and admiration as tools.
I am a young faggot from the UK who has been a “cash fag” for my alpha, gay American friend for a over a year now.. but I want more. It all started when I offered to pay for some porn for him.. and then offered to pay for whatever he wants. He comes to me quite often asking for money, which has ranged from $10 to $700, and I have loved sending him every coin of it. But, although he is a dominant top to guys, he isn’t to me. Which is okay! But I wish he wouldn’t feel the need to be so shy and coy. I told him he can degrade me, I told him he doesn’t have to see me as a friend, I am nothing more than a cash fag to him. We both know he’s alpha and sometimes he will be dominant when he demands the money but I wish he would fully go for it and embrace it! I don’t care if it loses our friendship, me serving him is more important.
Okay, well this is more of a declaration than a question, I guess. Everything depends on your former friend accepting that you are really nothing more than his faggot at this point and accept it. I don’t think he’s there yet.
This post is part of a thread following the development of Alpha Matthew, a straight, divorced Alpha who is exploring ownership of a domestic faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
So Master Matthew has been on a high, triumphs piling upon triumphs. He’s been enjoying so much worship that his mind reels.
Yes I know, it’s very strange to think that this is the way it should have been from the start, that this was my rightful destiny. In some ways though, I’m grateful for experiencing life as a more “normal” mortal, after all it gave my two children. Very pleased that they will get to experience the perks of my new life and will be treated as little princes when they visit. Feel sorry that they have to go back to their mum, and our old crappy house.
But that was before Master Matthew moved into the mansion the faggots own, a mansion that has been completely remodeled around the needs of the new owner.
The boys did good this weekend, I’m in! And I got a killer moving present… they said I need a car to go with the house… an Audi R8! Literally my dream car, I’m in heaven driving that thing.
Oh and that’s not all… I’m on the deeds for the house! Part of the deal was that I’d be on the deeds, but originally they pitched 33% splitting it 3 ways, but now I’ll have 50% split with them, which was a nice touch and good house warming present! What a weekend!!! It feels pretty incredible to finally be in and really does feel like my own home now. I only have a couple of argument… first, with the deeds is that I think the %s should actually based on the % of house we occupy, so I actually occupy more like 80-90% of the house, so think the deed needs to reflect that… my faggots are aware, so let’s see.
Secondly, they only went and told the bath room fitters to that we don’t need toilets installed in all of the master quarters! Now I see why they did that, but come on , it’s ridiculous, so now got to have the fitters back to install the loos.
Can you believe that other surprise gift?!?
This is what Apex Alphas deserve!
Master Matthew has discovered how to properly own his faggots, too:
Given they were very good to me this weekend I said I’d give them one wish, and they wished to spend the night worshipping me. I let them stay all night, my new bed is HUGE.
Felt weird waking up with them in my bed, won’t be doing it often, but was a good treat for them. Obv I fucked them A LOT and when I was finally finished, they gave me a lot of head but I went to sleep so I rolled onto my front. Had the two of them licking my ass and sucking my balls all night, actually felt awesome!
When I woke in the morning, one was sleeping on one ass cheek and the other on the opposite thigh, bless em. Woke them up with an enormous fart, and they woke up and carried on like they never stopped haha! When they worked out I was awake they begged me for breakfast, but they know I don’t feed them until I’ve eaten. They said it was the hottest night of their lives!!
It’s really impressed Master Matthew, too:
Yeah I’m always blown by how quickly my life has turned around. Thanks to your advice too, once you’re open to incorporating faggots into your life, they’re very quick to show off all their tricks and make sure you best know how to use them.
He has even begun really enjoying the sex with his new toys:
I do enjoy being a lot rougher with my faggots. They’re very petit so have a good throw around, extra fun throwing them both around at once.
Also tried a new position I’ve always wanted to try this weekend, where I got my faggots ass nice and high and I held his head down with my foot whilst I fucked him. I think it’s my new favourite to use on them. Loved looking down and them trying to wiggle their face around to lick my foot. When I fucked my faggot, his boyfriend came and sucked on my asshole a bit as I was widespread. After a bit, felt super sweet and powerful.
The other best thing about owning faggots is the on demand fucking. Love that I have 4 holes to fuck any time I want. Can’t believe I used to have periods of up to 7 days where I didn’t fuck, whereas now I guarantee it’ll be at least 3/4 times per day.
So it seemed like Master Matthew was truly satisfied for the first time in his life, a limitless future spread before him. He was preparing for his Royal, all-expense paid trip to Turks and Caicos when I was suddenly confronted by this:
Hi, as I have accepted and am becoming settled in my new life, we’ve come to a natural end to our dialogue and I’d just like to thank you for your support for my ascent, and for particularly opening my eyes to the natural order and making sure I got the maximum outcome from exploiting faggots. I couldn’t have dreamed up my life as it is now, yet this is how it was always meant to be for me and will always be. I am fulfilled. I will now head off to enjoy my new life to the fullest. But wanted to acknowledge the help, hints and tips during my ascent. Thanks, M
Say WHAT?!?
This is the risky, high-wire investment I make when I get involved in these kinds of situations. Occasionally I help someone achieve a certain outcome, and once they have it they arrogantly blow me off.
But this unceremonious kiss-off was unacceptable to me. After all, he would’ve had absolutely none of this had I not intervened. Period. I pushed him and guided him every single step of the way.
So I retaliated by publishing that post about shit-eating that he didn’t want published. Suddenly he was much more willing to put aside his arrogance.
I say all of this as a way to tie this story into a bow. He’s going on with his blessed life, all while forgetting the one who blessed him.
The following is an ongoing series of questions from Turkish Alpha, a 38-year-old straight married Alpha who has recently discovered the glories of faggot worship. You can access all of these by CLICKING HERE.
It’s been over a year-and-a-half since I last heard from Turkish Alpha, the married, straight Alpha who has been enjoying the worship of faggots in Turkey for the last couple of years. I always slightly worry about any Alphas and faggots I encounter in the Middle East when I don’t hear from them for a while, even given that Turkey is the most “progressive” country technically in the Middle East.
He returned to this time to provide a cute little tip for his straight married Alpha brothers around the world:
Hi faggot, long time no see ( I got over the faggot i kinda had an obsession with. Bitch is begging me for a dicking every two days and i don’t even reply him anymore haha). I just wanted to give my married fag-owner buddies a little tip that I did not see on this site before (though I’m sure some alphas do this by instinct): make the little faggots kiss your wedding ring. Drives them crazy. While they are gorging on your dick, hair pull and make them kiss your wedding ring. They will get in trance and suck it for ETERNITY unless you stop them. Their eyes roll with pleasure like they are being cunted. Funny thing to watch.
I’ve honestly never heard of an Alpha making a faggot kiss his wedding ring before, and that seems like a fairly bizarre reaction to the privilege. I wonder if the faggots react that way because of the humiliation aspect of the act (“kiss the ring you’ll never have, faggot”). No clue.
I’m curious what Master Natural Hung Bull thinks about this as a humiliation technique or if he’s tried it on his stable of faggots. Time to fire off an email, methinks!
I thank Turkish Alpha for the tip! Hopefully next time I’ll get the whole thing!
An alpha I’m getting to know and defining my role as his fag recently asked me to download a Bitcoin app so I could trade stocks etc. Does this mean findom!
Yes, he wants you to serve him financially, but instead of cash he wants you to send him bitcoin.
Hello, so this isn’t really a question but rather more of a reassurance that I handled a situation appropriately. I had a Tumblr account message me that had “master” in its title. I respond because why not see where this goes. I can tell right away that this account is looking for online fags; however, I got real sceptical of everything when I saw that the account only had 4-5 posts, and all were from today. So when whoever was on the other end asked if I wanted to serve completely and also be involved in findom with a tribute of $58, I responded that I am not sure if I am ready for that. Next thing I know there’s a thing at the bottom saying that this Tumblr account can’t receive messages. While I am involved in findom and have met and served a few alphas in other ways online, I just want to put out there that it doesn’t hurt to play the naïve card. This very well could have been a proper Alpha, but I got some red flags, and just want to make sure that I did the right thing by playing dumb and not giving in.
Yes, you definitely did the right thing, brother. It makes me sick that there are pigs like this guy sucking in gullible faggots.
Hey Sam, so I have a straight friend that i have known for years who is super hot and probably an Alpha. Years ago he told me he might be bi but unfortunately it didn’t turn out to be true, tbh i don’t know if he experimented and found out or just hit him that he wasn’t. Anyway, i once tried to introduce to him the hierarchy and told him I’m a sub/faggot and have served many Alphas, then told him what my Alphas were like, to which he told me he’d love to be like that (have a wife and/or a kid, many chicks to fuck on the side, everyone loving him etc). But it didn’t go any further than this. When he stayed at my house i let him sleep in my bed while i stayed in the couch, he had a shower and saw him half naked, his big muscles wet, omg my knees were week. Then we talked and I sat on the floor to show him my place, he was barefoot and his feet were gorgeous. When he went to sleep i went and sniffed his shoes that stunk horribly – he was traveling on train all day – but still i loved it. Needless to say i couldn’t sleep all night, i was stroking to the idea of him coming to the couch and asking for a blowjob. Nothing happened though and the next day he left. Still to this day i try to give him as much attention as i can so he knows Im always available for Him, but what else can I do to show him that I’m a fag and not just a friend? Ps he once told me he has a big dick and wanted to show me a pic but i was so idiot to play the friend an said no
Hi brother! You’re on the right track, for sure. I was surprised nothing came out of your admission to him about being a faggot and serving Men. Ordinarily true straight Alphas will go away with that kind of information, think about it, and then come back with something more (actions or questions). It could be that he’s simply content with the friendship and doesn’t want to lose that in favor of sexual favors. And let’s not ignore the truth that not every Alpha is interested in using faggots no matter what.
If possible, have a few drinks with him and then try to talk to him about it. Alcohol (or pot) will often grease the wheels for this kind of thing. Also, if you’re sitting at his feet, offer a foot massage or just start rubbing his feet. Body contact is like a form of alcohol in the brain.
I commend you for some of your boldness here. Just a slight push more could yield interesting results.
after 26 years of marriage it i realized i am a Submissive slave to black men. and i feel its my duty to satisfy superior black men sexually. at 55 all i think about is bbc i have a huge round big bubble butt that black men love and i am only too happy to give my hole to black cocks for use. i have a pussy now and its where i receive cum loads after about 3 months i wonder if i am doing the right thing . cause one night i was gangbanged by 5 guys who were very brutal with hard slaps to my face and hard belting on my ass calling me a white faggot cracker pig whore slut cum dump as they spit on my face and in my mouth . no mercy and no respect for me not that i deserved any is this normal is this the way i am to serve black men. it was just a scene i wasnt ready for but i am happy i could satisfy their needs
Well, you got a rough lesson, brother. Serving Alpha packs of any race is a lot to handle; they will push and pull you in ways you didn’t think you could go. But I’ve said it here many times out of experience: black Alphas (and, exponentially so, black Alpha packs) are mind-blowing. They will absolutely use you with impunity.
Honestly, from your tone I’m guessing that you’re more shocked than horrified and you’re already wanting more. Good faggot!
So a few days ago I asked the question “Why is there only one faggot on here that answers these questions?” and to My amazement there were actually one of two others that answered. So My question today is two parts 1) how do you faggots like to serve? and 2) where can we alphas find a good faggot to serve?
I’ll answer this one for myself and post it for others to answer as well, Sir.
I like to serve in person. Online service is pointless to me. And I could suck dick forever and never stop.
There are faggots EVERYWHERE Sir. It’s not a matter of needing to find a magical, Narnia-like Land O’ Faggots … we are everywhere. Honestly, Alphas simply need to exert more influence to get these faggots (often hiding in plain sight) to submit on the spot.
Lebanese American 35 year old bi Alpha here. I’ve been reading your blog for some time now, and I’m curious about Sam the faggot. your age? where do you live? (Don’t need exact location) where can I see your faggot face? You’ve done a great job with all this, YouTube, podcast, etc.You should pitch a series idea to Netflix haha.
Sir, thank you very much for contacting me! I’m sam the faggot. I’m now 40 years old. I’ve been serving Alphas since the age of 17. I currently live in Missouri, USA. I do not post pics of myself online (aside from my skin flap or when I caged myself) because over the years I have received death threats because of some things I’ve written here. The site has been the subject of two serious hacking and extortion attempts. So I take precautions to protect myself.
I hope that answers your questions sufficiently, Sir. Thank you for the compliments!
This faggot is in deep subspace simply by inhaling the powerful scents and smells of its Master’s balls and foreskin. You can see by the focused direction of the faggot’s nose and the deep inhalations that it is zeroing in on certain pheromones.
I get questions all the time from faggots who complain that “there are no Alphas to serve.” It’s horseshit, of course. Alphas are everywhere IF YOU ARE LOOKING and YOU MAKE YOURSELF AVAILABLE.
This short experience from @matpaz on the FWA Discord server illustrates my point.
I’ll let him tell it:
Hey sissies, I often get asked how a fag can serve alphas on a day to day context and yesterday something happened to me and it demonstrates how some fags thrive in knowing their place in this hierarchy so I’m gonna share with you.
I was coming back from my girlfriend’s place who lives in a city outside of Montreal Island but still connected to the metro system. As I was about to get in the station I realized I forgot my metro card. Automatically and instinctively a fag appeared and paid for my ticket. He was so happy and in ecstasy for just being useful to an alpha that he couldn’t even speak properly lol… I laughed slightly, looked at him and saw that he knew he was a fag and that he was doing that to demonstrate his servitude. I took the ticket from his hands and came home.
It’s such a simple, brief, and humble act on the part of this nameless faggot, but it was deeply meaningful for both Sir Matpaz and the faggot!
And also fulfilling. Said Sir Matpaz in conclusion:
My day was better not because of a stupid metro ticket. But just the small act of servitude at that fag face, in a random place, just shows how the hierarchy is getting more well defined to more people. We are getting closer to a life where fags can serve us 100% like eunuchs again!
FUCK YES!
Small acts of service can lead to more substantial opportunities for service! It’s a process!
Boy, I’ve been getting a lot of experiences and questions about shit-eating lately. I wonder what’s going on with my SEO … LOL.
Masters and their faggots can have almost any kind of service-oriented relationship imaginable. It’s much more varied than heterosexual situations, and ultimately can be much more satisfying.
But here’s the problem: sometimes one of the two can want something so extreme that the other person simply cannot comply. For instance, Master Jordan Fox said he wants to murder faggots on-camera. Well, I’m sure that virtually 100% of faggots would not voluntarily comply with such a wish.
Shit eating is not murder, of course, but it generally ranks high on a list of most unpleasant service requests by an Alpha. Yes, I know there are some avid shit eating faggots in my audience – please spare me the lectures. In general, your average dedicated faggot isn’t going to want to eat human shit morning, noon, and night. That’s a fact of life.
So if a Master wants his faggot to start eating his shit and the faggot really struggles to perform this task, what should happen?
I ask this important question because I received an intriguing question in my inbox from a Master regarding a loyal, long-term faggot who simply cannot stomach shit-eating.
READ:
I have always wanted to talk about this with people that understand and I recently found this community. This is gonna be long but I’ve never talked about this before. Here is some backstory into me. I have always know that I was an alpha male even when I was very young. I remember being able to sense that I was superior to some of the other boys in school.
I started getting my dick sucked by a faggot when I was in 8th grade and I have been consistently serviced by this faggot since then. I’m 22 now but it served me all the way through high school and still after graduation and during college. I was serviced by it very often during high school. A single day did not pass that I didn’t jizz in its mouth, down its throat, or on its faggot face. It would pick me up from football practice and then suck me off at my house before I showered. It would suck and lick the sweat off my nutsack and then I would fuck its face. I thought it was really stupid to give it the mercy of taking a shower first when it was just going to make a mess when I gagged it on my cock.
The relationship continued to morph and I eventually raped the faggot. It had begged me to stop but I didn’t feel guilty. It was just a sense I had that it was inferior to me and I deserved the pleasure I was feeling. Faggot ended up thanking me for not stopping and I started to fuck it all the time. After we graduated things cooled off and it was more of an occasional thing.
When we started meeting up more recently I was more into expressing dominance over it so the faggot would understand that it is beneath me and that I don’t respect it. I began pissing on it every time we would meet up. If we were chilling and I need to pee I would tell fag to get on its knees. I would then whip my cock out and piss all over it and in its mouth so fag could swallow it. It was so fucking hilarious. It would literally beg me to piss in its mouth again. I figure if something is so pathetic that it get on its knees to get pissed on it deserves it. I really enjoy relieving myself in it and it’s nice not wasting water or dirtying the toilet. It’s just so pathetic how the faggots drops to his knees so I can fuck it’s face and jizz where I please, bends over to get fucked, and begs to drink my piss. There is no way I could ever respect a fag and I truly believe it exist to serve me.
The backstory is important to my question so you can understand how I dominate my faggot in all aspects. My question is about something that happened the other day that I do not feel bad about but I suppose could be over the line. I was thinking of new ways to degrade it because it was starting to enjoy my piss too much. I put everything that comes out of my body into my faggot with the exception of my shit and I’ve seen other men online talk about how much they enjoy shitting on a faggots face. I decided I was gonna try it so I texted the fag and told it my plan. Fag immediately showed some resistance to the idea which made me a little angry. I told it that it needed to come to my place regardless of what it wanted to do which it agreed to. When it got there I had it suck my cock for a while. I took it to the bathroom and told it to lay on the floor. It was begging for me not to take a dump on it and I was really just blocking it out and doing what needed to be done. I pissed on its face and then I squatted over its face and told it to open his mouth. It surprisingly did. I started shitting and the first turd went straight into its mouth and fag immediately started to gag but I kept going and all of a sudden my shit started to flow and I dropped the fast dump on its face. It’s mouth was full and there was a huge pile coming off it’s face. I was dying of laughter it was the greatest thing I’ve done. It felt so right seeing a worthless fag with a steaming pile of my shit on its face. I wanted to see it swallow some instead of just laying there gagging so I told it to start eating some if it was grateful. It did swallow a good portion but then threw it all up. I let it clean up and leave.
The faggot texted me later saying he felt “uncomfortable” with what happened. I pretty much told it that as a faggot it was worthless and that it should be grateful that I allowed it to taste my shit and consume my waste. I honestly feel completely valid in what I said because IT IS A FAGGOT. I expressed the selfishness of how it was acting especially with how frequently I allow it to suck my cock and make me orgasm. So then that night fag texted me and said that after thinking about it and it was sorry for its action and that it would always be grateful for anything that comes from my body. I told fag that I wanted to take a dump in its mouth again before work the next morning. It showed up in the morning and I eased fag into it by pissing in its mouth first. I told it to lay on his back again with its mouth open and I started shitting again. Faggot was gagging and choking on my shit and more just kept coming out. It was fucking awesome. I felt like a god getting a dumb faggot to eat my shit twice. I was so proud of myself and I felt like I had truly done the right thing for my faggot. It truly deserves to get its face shit on whenever I say.
Having said all of this is it ethical to take frequent dumps on/in my faggot. I texted faggot today that my cock has to be sucked and that I’m probably gonna defecate on him again. I really want this to be a very regular thing but I can tell my faggot hates it. It just feels right to watch it choke on my shit knowing it’ll probably beg for more lol. I’m not really bothered by how it feels about it but I was curious for outside input? I really enjoy it and I see myself using it as a full time toilet. If any other alphas haven’t tried this I highly recommend.
First of all, it’s pretty clear that this young Alpha is VERY naturally dominant. After all, these things have all occurred without any outside input – they just came into his mind as an extension of his natural dominance. I find this fascinating, of course, as it proves (once again) the truth of Hierarchy.
However, I had some concerns over the course this unnamed Master seemed to be charting. So I answered him this way:
Master, thank you for writing to me!
Thank you for the extensive information about you and your faggot, Master. It sounds like you have really enjoyed many years of quality service from this faggot. Ask any Man, and he will tell you that it’s hard to maintain a good faggot for many years as you have. It’s a compliment to your power and your faggot’s humility that this has continued almost daily for so long.
Let’s face it – eating shit is not an easy thing to do. It’s also very messy, especially if the faggot is unable to stomach it. Is this really how you want to take every shit from now on Master? Is this such a make-or-break issue for you that you’d discard a quality faggot (or lose it) because it can’t/won’t eat your shit?
Sometimes we need to make compromises in order to receive the most return on our investment, Master. I understand that you wouldn’t be be getting 100% of what you want and expect, but 99% is still pretty good. Can you do without shitting in its mouth? Is there a compromise (like having it wipe you spotlessly clean after you shit)? These are questions only you can answer, Master.
Ultimately, I just want you to be happy and to be able to keep and enjoy this faggot you have spent so much time owning, training, and using. I hope you will consider this advice, Master.
Every Master must choose for himself what is really important in order for him to feel fulfilled. If shit eating is the only thing this Master must have to be fulfilled, then he’s probably going to need to find another faggot. Maybe he can keep this one for other service, but clearly this one can’t go all the way.
I just think it would be a shame for this Master to toss away years of training and dedicated service because the faggot simply couldn’t handle eating shit. Maybe it’s my own bias speaking here, but I don’t think I’m wrong.
Hi fag, I’m 23 years old who lives in Berlin. I always thought I was an alpha. I’ve been attracted to smooth/soft boys since the age of 12. I always have sex with younger twinks (17-22). I’ve never been submissive or a bottom in any sexual encounter. The idea of younger twinks submitting turns the hell out of me. I’m muscular and dominant which attracts twinks to me. However, I recently became attracted to younger alphas. I feel the need to worship them, lick their feet, armpits, swallow their spit and let them piss on me. I rarely get attracted to someone who is older than me. The problem is that its hard for me to find younger alphas because they are usually looking for twinks or skinny soft boys. A muscular 23yo doesn’t turn them on. The second problem is that my need to submit to younger alphas disappears when I’m at a party for example. This fantasy is only when I’m alone jerking off. However, its still there and it turns me on to be user by a younger alphas. I’m confused. Am I an alpha or a faggot? Is it normal to be both at the same time? Why am I only attracted to guys younger than me?
Sir, you are most certainly Alpha. I would probably classify you on my chart as a “sub-Alpha”, which is a classification of Alpha below (and subservient to) Alphas. Your desire/need to use faggots hasn’t stopped or waned at all, so what you’re experiencing are simply masturbatory fantasies. If you wanted to be used by Alphas, it wouldn’t be hard – there are lots of Alphas who love to have a muscle stud submit to them. I suspect you’re not truly submissive, which is why nothing has ever come of it. I wouldn’t be too concerned about it, Sir.
Oh, and you like younger faggots because YOU’RE A MAN. Every Man loves younger pussy, Sir.
I would say I’m quite fat, hairy and can be super aggressive. Is there a faggot out there for me? I want nothing more to rape the shit out of a fag, literally ruin the cunt!! I want to hear the fag moaning in pain, make suck my dick after it has been up that dirty arsehole, whether it’s covered in shit or not. Is it appealing to a fag to have someone want to use them and abuse them like this because I would love to use a cunt like that.
Sir, most definitely there are faggots like that! In fact, not long ago I was having a conversation with some that like that. Don’t despair, Sir. There are faggots for every type of Alpha.
I’m an alpha and I want to hear the opinions of all of you faggots, not just Sam the faggot, so why are all of you faggots not answering these questions? We alphas need more faggots to serve us and the more insight we have into the faggot mind the better we can rule you cock serving faggots.
Well Sir, I don’t know why they aren’t answering them here. I can see by the traffic that they are getting viewed quite a bit, but they don’t say much. If you want conversation from faggots other than me, I suggest that you get on the FWA Discord server. Link’s in the sticky post at the front of the site.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the ownership of a faggot named Jamie by a straight Apex Alpha named Master G. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
One aspect of findom that is rarely discussed is how faggots use financial gifts to groom very young Alphas and help teach them about their burgeoning power.
I’ve done it before. In my twenties I knew a group of 15 year old Alphas and I would buy them stuff when I had the chance. They knew what I was, of course, and Alphas at that age like to experiment with the effects their bodies have on others. I distinctly remember them showing off sexy underwear they’d bought or asking my opinion about parts of their bodies they thought were attractive. It’s a healthy, natural energy.
The grooming of young Alphas is a time-honored tradition that probably dates back to the dawn of history. It happens constantly now thanks to the internet. Young Instagram Alphas are bombarded by older faggots eager to financially support their growth into Alphahood. Remind me sometime to tell you the story of young Alpha Santi that I groomed several years ago on Instagram. It happens.
The financial grooming of young Alphas by adult faggots happens A LOT in high school. Faggot teachers can’t just offer sexual favors to minor students, but giving financial gifts is almost like a non-sexual sex act.
Master G has a fantastic story of his financial grooming by a coach at his school.
It’s like I said earlier about the king. It’s the people around the king that reveal who the king is.I don’t have to demand things, or beat submission out of people. They offer it to me.They can’t help it. The coach is just one example. When they recognize an Alpha their submission naturally takes hold.
Our elementary school was k through 5. Because of overcrowding they had moved the 6th graders into the Junior High. I had already been doing gymnastics from the time I was 3 and then after that pee-wee boxing, but when I moved to the Jr. High I was able to get into wrestling. And I really took to it! Grabbing other guys and throwing them around and pinning them to the floor. I was born for that! I was a very aggressive wrestler and almost always won my matches. My coach contacted the High School coach (Coach W) and invited him to come watch my matches. He was so impressed he came up to me and shook my hand. He told me I totally dominated on the mat and he was looking forward to me being on his team when I got to Senior High. (While he shook my hand he was looking over my bod up and down. So I purposely did a little flexing.) He asked how old I was and I told him I was going to be 12 in a few weeks. He said with a chuckle that I was about to become a man. And without a beat I said right into his face, “I already am a man.” He fucking BLUSHED and apologized! And tried to laugh it off. (By now I noticed he had a hardon in his stupid looking, too tight khaki shorts. Looked funny on him, he’s a big sorta bear of a guy. Married, 4 kids. Two of them older than me).
Then he asked was I hoping for anything special for my birthday. I told him about some Air Jordans that I had my eye on, but I knew my rents could never afford them. Then the other coach interrupted us and I went in to get showered and changed while they went into the coach’s office to talk. I didn’t think about it much after that. But about a month later my coach called me in and said Coach W wanted to see me, and I was to go to his office at the Senior High after school. I figured it was about him keeping track of my progress or something. Didn’t think much of it. Got to his office and he immediately stood up and shook my hand. Said how glad I came and thanked me for coming to see him while he closed the door. He seemed weird and nervous and I knew something was up. He reached beside his desk and pulled out a box in wrapping paper. The wrapping paper had images of greco-roman wrestling on it. He said it was for my birthday, and sorry it was late.I sat down and tore it open. Air Jordans! Pure white, the style I wanted. These cost nearly $400 a fucking pair! That was a LOT of money back then! Especially as a gift to a 12 year old boy you’ve only met once. Yeah, I took them! I said they were cool!
I instinctively knew never to say thank you. I could feel that accepting them was actually something he should be thanking ME for.
I immediately sat down to put them on. He was just standing there in front of me like a doofus, cock hard as a rock in those khaki shorts. So when I took off my old shoes I handed them to him. I’ll tell you, they were WAY stinky! He had to have smelled them the minute I took them off. I stood up in the new ones (which were a perfect fit. He had gotten my size from the Jr. Hi coach) and said, “These look great!” And he said, “Thank you! I hoped you’d like them.”
And again, my Alpha instincts kicked in and I said, “But you know, I really wanted them in Pine Green.” He sorta stuttered and said, “I could do that”. (I think he thought I meant exchange them) So I said, that’ll be awesome! Let me know when they come in.
He was standing there holding my stinky shoes and stunned that he was now going to have to shell out another $400 to this 12 year old GOD. He held out my old shoes he was holding and said, what about these? And I said, “I’ll let you keep ’em.” and walked out.
A few weeks later I had two pair of awesome Air Jordan’s! $800 worth! And it was effortless!
Over the next 6 years he just kept buying me more and more things. I suppose I could have fucked him, but jeez. He had a wife and 4 kids. Too complicated. But the gear was all great. Lots of shoes, cool tees, and gym gear, a weight set. A LOT of sexy underwear and jockstraps!And when I was 16 and got my first Harley (a sweet surprise from Jamie BTW), Coach got me a sick leather jacket and matching gloves!
And, of course, I won tons of matches for his team. And he had a few other perks, like giving my butt a pat after a win. Sometimes I’d even swat his back and I KNOW he loved that.
Then at my graduation he took me aside and said he had something special for me.Went into his office and he presented me with a fucking TAG Heuer watch. (I looked the thing up later. $4700!) I just about came in my pants!
He asked if he could put it on me and I said, sure. So I held out my arm and he started to try to put it on, but his hands were shaking. He had tears in his eyes, and he could hardly speak. I took the watch and put it on. And he was just standing there. I felt kinda sorry for him. I knew I was the best thing that ever happened to him, and I was leaving. Throw him a bone, I thought. So I said the watch looked GREAT!
Then I invited him to the graduation party my parents were throwing the next Saturday morning.And he almost fell over himself to accept.
I’m such a nice guy!
Now remember, by this time he had already been supplying me with free roids (for Jamie, but he didn’t know that) for a few years. So I had an idea. The Coach and his wife (and one of the daughters who had a crush on me) came over right as the party got started. After thing got rolling and I’d opened a ton of presents, I asked Coach if he’d like to see my room. I thought he was going to choke to death, but he nodded yes.
He followed me upstairs and I opened the door and told him to go in first. Laid out on my bed, on my dressers, hanging up on the wall and laid out on the floor were all the gifts he had given me over the years. Had to have been more than $20,000 worth, but who’s counting? He stood there like a big dumb bear, staring at it all.
I told him I really enjoyed wrestling on his team and that I had a gift for him. I reached into the clothes hamper and pulled out an old used jock. I made sure it was the sweatiest, crustiest, pissy-est one. I had worked out in it every day that week and came in it THAT MORNING! This is for you. Then, in the softest voice I ever heard, he said thank you.
I told him I wanted to keep him supplying my roids, and for every cycle he delivered he’d get one of my used jocks to take home. Just be sure to bring them back to me each time washed. Of course he said yes. I said sniff it. Of course he did. I told him he should untuck his shirt so people wouldn’t see the huge pre-cum stain growing in his shorts and I’d see him back at the party.
So even now Jamie still gets juiced for the price of an Alpha soaked jockstrap. (Sometimes I mix it up and give him a sweaty tee-shirt to wash)
And the poor guy STILL gives me so much shit! And I never had to lay a finger on him! Sometimes I feel like maybe I should’ve fucked him. (Jamie always feels so sorry for him. Jamie is such a tender-hearted faggot. Just like you!) But the jocks will have to do for now. I’ve got enough faggots on my plate.
That might just be one of the most powerful tales of financial domination by a very young Alpha that I’ve ever heard.
This type of confidence and knowledge is lacking in most males, which is why they do not live extraordinary lives as Alphas do!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the ownership of a faggot named Jamie by a straight Apex Alpha named Master G. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
One of the more controversial elements we’ve learned so far about the story of Master G and his faggot Jamie was their initial meeting and Master G’s subsequent raping of Jamie when Master G was just 14 years old.
From my vantage point Jamie seems like one of the dearest and most desirably submissive faggots I’ve ever encountered. A genuinely good soul with gentle, honorable intentions.
So I guess the raping of Jamie seemed so unnecessary that I had to ask Master G why it happened and from where that impulse arises in him.
Rape.
Yes, I admit I raped Jamie. And even though he is very grateful that I did, and even though I can’t think of having spent the last 15 years without him as my slave, I realize now that it wasn’t necessary.
I was very young still, and even though I knew I was an Alpha I failed to recognize that he could have been mine without having to rape him. He did put up a good struggle, even though he was such a soft weakling of a faggot back then, and I might have done much more physical damage than I did. As it was, I nearly wrenched one of his shoulders out of its socket, and he got a large, nasty bruise on one side of his face becaue I held his head against the wall while I pounded him.
BUT, I know now that he would have submitted to me in any case. He didn’t even know it at the time, but as an Alpha, I could have bent him completely to my will with only a few words, and my scent. He, as a true submissive faggot, would not have been able to resist. I had already found that to be true with women. By that time I had long lost count of the number of women I had gotten into bed with not much more effort than a smile and a few words. It’s just that Jamie was my first male, and I anticipated resistance.
I know better now.
Master G is so brutally honest. It takes my breath away sometimes.
So I tried to get him to nail down the drive behind the need to rape.
I have to admit a part of it for me is size vs power. I’m a much shorter than average man as I think Jamie explained. I’m 5’3″ on a good day. So the idea of conquering someone older and much taller like Jamie is a big deal for me. I can’t explain it, but it just FILLS me with power! Grrr! It’s one of the main reasons I have built up Jamie’s body with gear and weights. He is the gentlest soul ever, but now he’s built like a tank, (honestly, he looks younger now at 64 than he did 15 year ago!) so when I ramrod his tight cunty, and feel all that muscle squirming underneath me, I honestly feel like a GOD! The bigger, the stronger, the more meaningful it feels to conquer!
And, when we used to go places together. He would initially get looks because of his size, and then I would boss him around. People’s reaction to me dominating this big older guy fucking got me so hot!
In a way, raping Jamie helped Master G appreciate the deep difference between the submission of faggots and females.
The other obvious reason, which you’ve heard from me many times before, is that men, even faggots, are LESS COMPLICATED.When I rape Jamie, he isn’t hoping I’ll buy him dinner, or bring him flowers, or give him a necklace. You wanna know what he says afterwards?
He says THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!
In other words. The CORRECT response.
Even so called “submissive” women change after getting fucked several times. Yes, at first they always say “It’s all about you!” “I’ll do anything for you!” “You’re the center of my universe!” and I think they even believe it themselves. I get most of my most expensive gifts from women (especially older women) within the span of those first few fucks. Then the gifts stop, and they seem to think they deserve something as a reward! I don’t think it’s calculated, or dishonest. I think they go through an actual metamorphosis. Something chemical. Probably an evolutionary survival strategy.
And soon they develop an agenda. That’s why I don’t like to fuck the same slot machine more than a handful of times. I move on.
When I got married, I still tried to remain true to this principle: Never expect a woman to behave differently than her nature. You’ll always be disappointed.
But guys are much simpler. More direct, and less complicated.
Master G’s assessment of the female nature aligns almost perfectly with mine, although I’ve always thought they were much more purposeful about tricking Men into giving them what they want. Master G’s idea that it’s evolutionary and instinctual is interesting, and one I’ve never considered before. Of course, being a straight Alpha, he’d know better.
But it’s Master G’s admission that he rapes faggots because of the power he receives from the act that is truly telling. But I also find it significant that he ties it back to the reciprocal aspect of the rape act for a faggot: faggots NEED to be raped in some fashion, albeit physically or emotionally. They need to be broken by the Alpha so they will lose resistance and become willing to be reshaped by its owner.
It’s an endlessly fascinating topic, and one open for healthy debate. Running from it does no good at all. I’m just glad that Alphas like Master G are brave enough to discuss the issue honestly!
I have thought daily of Apartment Mathew’s initiative in serving his apartment friends. Los Angeles has college living rates that are very high; I can provide superior services for 2/3 the cost and my constant attention and kindness. Such thorough and continuous service will undoubtedly please each of the men I serve and each person I eventually service also will let other roommates know I excel at even more blessings. I’m relying on you to help by saying “hold your horses “ when you think I have gone too far:).
Of course I’m not going to do that. I’m going to encourage you to do that instead. Michael is currently in Los Angeles himself serving Master Theo and getting into more adventures with other local Alphas. It’s a great life if you get the right situation!
hi im a faggot that is looking for a alpha to serve in michigan. can anyone give me advice on where to look?
Try Michigan.
There are Alphas everywhere. Go to the local gym or bar. Go to the park. They aren’t hard to spot in public. Barring that, get on an app like Tinder or Grindr. Recon. Doublelist.
I wonder how many times I will need to answer this exact same question before just pulling the plug on the website altogether?
Despite what I often emphasize about Alphas taking things from faggots, I’m keenly aware of how much they give.
And I’m not only talking about dick and cum, sickos.
Alphas build and rule our world. They mend the broken, defend the weak, and comfort the frightened. In my life Alphas have often hovered above me like seraphim, gifting me with guidance and strength.
And people wonder why I worship them!
Sometimes Alphas are so touched by the plight of faggots struggling like newborn pups over smooth stones that they feel the need to lend a large, steady hand. That’s how I would describe what happened to me yesterday.
You see, I recently admitted that I made a tragic mistake in the calculation of shipping costs for the Unequals bracelets purchased by faggots around the world. I was crushed and embarrassed to admit to that.
But an Alpha heretofore unknown to me reached out and offered his steady hand. He said he wanted to make an anonymous donation to cover all of the shipping costs!
So get ready, faggots! Your bracelets are coming!
I am touched beyond words by the selfless generosity of this Alpha who has ordered me to keep his anonymity.
To him, I simply say THANK YOU, SIR! Your generosity has left this faggot pup steadied and speechless with gratitude!
See what I mean about seraphim? Alphas are angels!
On the morning of 9/11/2001 I was awakened by my Master Aaron bursting through the door of my condo (he had a key) to tell me planes had hit the World Trade Center.
I groggily turned on the television, and instantly awakened. My eyes never shut again.
Master Aaron and I sat frozen together that day as the tragedy unfolded before our eyes. Just like the every American across the country that day. It was a shared nightmare of a country suffering collective sleep paralysis.
When we parted ways that day, I hugged him tightly. In his muscular arms there was safety, but there was a new fear in the air.
In the days that followed we tried to work and carry on, but we were zombies lost in the woods. We stumbled through a new reality like the survivors at Ground Zero, a settling cloud of dust obscuring our way.
Little did we know on that horrific day 20 years ago how badly we would be injured. Yes, buildings rose again from those ashes, but so did hate, division, racism, and xenophobia. America lashed out in blind rage, causing the deaths of millions of innocent people. Now she lashes out at herself.
The wound of 9/11 has proved to be a mortal one, festering and becoming infected. It now threatens to kill the body itself.
Today there will be a lot of patriotism. A lot of fake, flag-hugging jingoism and “we shall overcome” pride.
But I prefer to remember the mourning of that morning with my Master. Temporary memories in mortal lives lost too easily, like debris in the midst of catastrophe.
Well, I’ve been bitching about this for a long time now! Master Max has spent years teasing faggots with the idea of actually servicing him sexually. It’s been a good business model for him.
But to me it never made any sense. Why have faggots suck on your dick through your underwear rather than just shoving it in their mouths? It made no sense.
But just as I talked Master Max into getting his ass licked, he finally gave in to my calls for him to get Maxzilla sucked by his faggots.
This post is part of a thread following the development of Alpha Matthew, a straight, divorced Alpha who is exploring ownership of a domestic faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
There’s an old saying most of us are familiar with: “Rome wasn’t built in a day.”
Yes, physical empires take many years – decades or more – to grow into power. But the kingdom of an Apex Alpha takes no time at all to become reality. It can happen quicker than a wish.
That’s exactly what has happened in the case of straight Master Matthew. His life has taken a total and complete turnaround over the last two months. When I met him he was newly divorced and alone and living in a small apartment. Now he owns two faggots completely and uses them sexually, domestically, and now financially. He’s getting set to take over the large house and finances of his faggots this weekend.
Oh wait – now he owns THREE faggots! The third one is a black faggot hiding in a straight relationship and known by Master Matthew’s two faggots.
Officially KING of three! Plus my latest addition is a professional physiotherapist and has already given me an out of this world massage! We’re going to turn one of the bathrooms into a spa for me!
Insane! I wanted to hear about the enslavement.
(The faggot) came over, faggots bought him in and presented him to me, he knelt before me and said it would be an honour to serve my greatness and would I consider taking him under my ownership. Gave him a short interview and accepted him on the spot. Perfect timing as my faggots are working hard on getting me moved this weekend and so my latest addition will be taking care of me.
I asked if the faggot serviced him right then.
No it had to get home to it’s girlfriend, but it’s coming all weekend to serve me and take care of all my needs as I move. Still can’t believe the move is happening. So stoked. I was in my place on my own just a couple of month. Hated moving there and was so depressed, but who knew that was where I was going to turn my life around. Literally walked in a depressed, exhausted, wasted man and now leaving as a KING!
And, like most straight Apex Alphas who begin to live this way off of faggots, Master Matthew has begun to consider devoting more time to building himself as well as his Kingdom.
I’m thinking to get back into my bodybuilding, I did it years ago before kids but really hard to do all the meal prep and normally having to pay for physiotherapy etc whereas now of course I’ll have that all done so I can focus back on it all. It’s really given me some motivation and excited to be getting back into it!! Finally get back in shape too!
There is really no denying the truth. Faggots absolutely make the dreams of true Manhood come to glorious life.
And now as Master Matthew looks ahead to an incomprehensible new life as a human deity worshiped by a Kingdom of faggots, he starts to think of his legacy – his Alpha progeny.
Yes I know, it’s very strange to think that this is the way it should have been from the start, that this was my rightful destiny. In some ways though, I’m grateful for experiencing life as a more “normal” mortal, after all it gave me my two sons. Very pleased that they will get to experience the perks of my new life and will be treated as little princes when they visit. Feel sorry that they have to go back to their mum, and our old crappy house.
Last night I published a story that should’ve been one of joy. After all, Master Matt had cunted his third faggot Tommy and Master Jin paid good money for a extravagant cottage for the three Canadian Masters to enjoy a week of worship with their huge caravan of faggots.
But right in the middle of it I unleashed a blistering critique of Master Nick’s capitulations to his girlfriend.
I received correction from Alphas and faggots alike for my improper outburst, but the one that cut the deepest was this one from Daddy, Master G:
Little faggot. You have forgotten your place and need to be corrected.
I understand how you must feel, but to hear a faggot, ANY faggot, speak with such disrespect to an Alpha is not acceptable.
You will NOT delete what you said, but you WILL publicly apologize to Nick. Confess that you, as a faggot, or even as an ordinary man, had no right to say such things to an Alpha. ANY Alpha!
It’s true, we live in an absurdly PC world right now, but the very term “Politically Correct” is itself an oxymoron. Nothing politically based can possibly be “correct”. Whatever Nick is going through personally right now is no concern to you. But for you, the prominant faggot that you are, to admonish an Alpha publicly is wrong and foolish. It could un-do all the good work you are doing here on this site.
Make this apology ASAP. Make it concise and clear. Then BEG Nick to forgive you.
Daddy is absolutely right.
Master Nick, I humbly ask your forgiveness for losing my temper and forgetting my place. You deserve my respect, not only for the great Alpha you are and the way you’ve come to own and care for your own faggots, but also for the changes you have brought about in me. Knowing you has made me a better and deeper faggot than I ever thought possible. I finally surrendered to chastity because of you, Master.
You deserve love and respect and honor, not anger or judgments. Least of all from a faggot like me.
I’ve long said that Alphas are born, not made (unsurprisingly, I say the same about faggots). I’ve seen and experienced too much of the power of these human gods to think any other way.
Ask a true faggot to read the above testimony from @thesilentalpha, and it will instantly recognize the basic truth in it. The way Alphas effortlessly capture a room, the way they speak, the way their scent causes chemical reactions in those around them.
Alphahood is a gift, a power bequeathed to select Men by Nature. The effect of their Alphahood on others over their lives conditions them to expect worship, priming a feedback loop of worship that powers their entire life.
It’s magic.
Alphahood isn’t pseudoscience. It’s not theoretical or abstract.
It’s flesh and bone, sweat and scent, quickened heartbeats, heavy breaths, tenderness and power and the penetration of body and mind.
It’s primal. It’s animal. It’s real.
To my Alphas, I implore you: DON’T WASTE IT by trying to live an ordinary life!
I haven’t made it much of a secret that I can’t stand “Kayden Godly”, the nasally, lying straight findom cashmaster who continues to do very well taking fag cash (unfortunately). Who is giving this guy money? The video above shows off the very big house he owns that is funded by faggots. He sounds like he needs to use his findom money to pay for nasal septum surgery or finally get those fucking braces off of his teeth.
This guy is a phony. He exploits faggots while having buddies do the domming during meet-ups and then lies to the public on TikTok by trying to convince everybody his shitty tee-shirt brand is why he has money. He’s a laughingstock.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the ownership of a faggot named Jamie by a straight Apex Alpha named Master G. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
In a recent podcast I discussed the use of the word “Daddy” in the Dom/sub space, and why I’ve never used the term in reference to any of the Alphas who have owned me in the past.
Now I’m going to discuss the powerful Apex Alpha who has given me a reason to use the term.
In my previous post, I introduced you to Jamie, a 64-year-old faggot who has been owned by a 29-year-old straight Apex Alpha named Master G for the last 15 years. I discussed Master G’s rape of the much older faggot and subsequent ownership of it when Master was just 14 years old.
At the end of the post, I revealed that Master G had discovered my correspondence with his faggot and was threatening to cut it off. After much pleading, Master relented.
This was his opening statement to me:
This is Jamie’s Master. He just let me know he’s written to you and I just wanted to make some things very clear so you will understand what is expected of you. Jamie is MY property. He is MY responsibility. He has devoted his mind, body and soul completely to ME and I demand you be respectful of that!
He is also very special. He would never say so, but he is. He might be large and imposing physically, but he has a fragile and gentle nature and I WILL NOT TOLERATE ANYONE hurting him in any way!I am only allowing this because you have been kind to him and you have shown me respect. And I think Jamie needs a friend we both can trust. So I am saying again, SO I KNOW YOU UNDERSTAND, you MUST respect our need for confidentiality! Understand if that were breached, I’d still be ok. But it could destroy Jamie.
And even though I’m straight, and he’s just my faggot, I trust him more than I’ve trusted anyone in my life. More than my parents. More than my wife. And he trusts me, so don’t fuck this up!
Instantly I was struck by the protective tone from Master G. It was different than what I’ve heard from other Masters who are eager to protect themselves. Instead, Master G was more concerned about the welfare of his property, Jamie the faggot.
Right then I knew I was dealing with a different kind of Alpha.
Like most Apex Alphas, Master G started young. He was fucking females at the age of 12/13 years old, including older women. Very advanced stuff. But then he met Jamie at age 14.
When I first took him, I was young. I just figured this will be great for a lot of fucking and blow-jobs. But when he surrendered so completely to me, and gave me literally everything he possessed including himself, I realized what a huge responsibility this was going to be. I had to grow up pretty quick.
What’s really significant about this early period is that Master G didn’t shrink away from the responsibility of owning a faggot, but instead rose to the challenge. And in response to that ownership, Jamie signed over his cars into Master G’s name (property like that can be put into the name of a minor) and, when Master G turned 18, Jamie signed over the rights to his house to his Master. Said Jamie:
I bought that house during Daddy’s senior year in high-school once he was accepted at University. Then I signed it over to Him, along with all the rest of my assets, when he turned 18. Oh, there is so much to explain! I’ll try to keep it simple. When He took me I was so grateful that I wanted to give Him everything right then and there. But Him being a minor there were legal reasons why I couldn’t. I was able to give Him the cars though. Can you believe it? Even though He couldn’t legally drive, He could legally own a car! So I signed over my Lexus and a nice SUV a few days after he cunted me. Of course, He couldn’t drive them yet, but I felt so good to know they were His. Also gave HIM ATM cards to my bank accounts, and keys to my house, and also my condo in the city. At the time I only had the one house and a vacation cottage up north.
To this day Jamie now owns nothing. Every piece of property, all of his bank accounts, and every cent all belong to Master G.
But of course, Master G is a straight Alpha. Eventually he would find a woman to marry, threatening his ownership of Jamie. I asked Jamie about this.
He prepared me well for the marriage. Even when He was a teenager He always said He would be getting married someday. He wants to have sons. He deserves to have sons. He still fucks a lot of other women though. He often brings them here to fuck. It’s exciting to hear them through the walls. He did that all through His college years too at my old house. I paid for many abortions.
But he’s never fucked any other guys yet, even though I can tell there are many who would love that.
One thing I love about Master G is his direct, head-on manner. He didn’t sugarcoat anything for his faggot. He was honest.
But there had to be adjustments as Master G matured and began to consider a mate. Jamie was part of that.
I’ve felt love from many men and many, many women. But nothing like I get from my Jamie-girl. I hear it in his voice, I feel it in his touch, and I see it in the way he looks at me. Even when I’ve been rough with him, and believe me, sometimes when the mood comes over me I can be somewhat brutal, he’ll look up at me crying his eyes out, but I can still see it. He absolutely loves me! It triggers something in me I don’t know how to describe, but it definitely feeds me. Makes me even stronger.
If I were gay I would have married him long ago. I even thought of it several times. I mean, I do have some affection for him. He’d make the ideal wife. Never complains or argues. And completely devoted to my needs, and to my pleasure and happiness. And even though I require lots of female pussy, in my experience women always get to a point where they have expectations of men. I think it might be biological, but they always feel they deserve something. It must just be in their DNA.
Nevertheless, Master G fell in love with a woman and married her. But, unlike many straight Alphas who own faggots, Master G was determined to keep his faggot.
So by the time Master G married, he owned a gym (financed by his faggot) and they were working out together there because Master G wanted to get his faggot into shape. However, once the marriage happened, Master G wanted some separation for the sake of professional appearances. So he had his old straight friend take over Jamie’s training at another gym. More on that friend in another post.
The past 2 years since I got married have been hard on him. Giving up our workouts together. (I miss that too) Plus my work, and then the pandemic.He has never once complained.
And that is how Master G took over the entire life of his faggot Jamie. But there is a curious aspect about their relationship that explains so much: Jamie calls his much-younger Master “Daddy”.
For Master G, the word “Daddy” is meaningful.
I can’t remember exactly who it was. One of my teachers, or maybe my best friend’s mom. It was one of the women I fucked regularly before meeting Jamie. I might have been 13 or maybe just 14. But whoever it was, I was really eating out her pussy pretty aggressively and she shouted out “Daddy!” That just sent me over the edge! I just tore into her like an animal! Loved it. Ever since then I’ve always loved being called Daddy.
But I didn’t become the kind of Daddy I am now; the kind you described, until Jamie.
And now me.
You see, Master G has taken a direct interest in my life and improvement the way no other online Alpha ever has before. He has put me on a new regimen to improve my eating and sleeping habits. He has me focusing my efforts to become more productive and focused.
It’s truly astounding to me that this GODLIKE Apex Alpha has taken such a specific interest in me as human property. He’s a married Alpha with a growing company to run and a (now caged) faggot to care for, yet he sees right into me and keeps track of me.
In my podcast, I mentioned that the word “Daddy” means “home” to me. Safety and security.
I’ve never called a Master my Daddy. But I’m finally ready to begin.
This thread follows straight Master Dino, an Apex Alpha who took ownership of a faggot named Jamie that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I have long ago learned to stop doubting the overwhelming power of Master Dino. His insatiable and unapologetic use of both females and faggots has led to a lifetime of incredible moments, including the grooming of three Alpha sons and a faggot son. He’s been aided by his incredibly-loyal fag-wife Jamie for many years now.
They’re currently living a blessed life drenched in worship of Manhood and Apex Masculinity.
However, Master Dino recently related an incredible story so mind-boggling that it actually led me to insinuate that Master Dino was lying to me. Boy, did I regret that!
To set this up, let me explain something first. Those Hierarchy Unequals bracelets have been stalled for some time, but I wanted to try and mail a couple to figure out what it might cost to ship all of the orders. So I sent Jamie and little Jimmy two bracelets as a “thank you” for their willingness to share their lives on the site and for Master Dino’s agreement to an interview.
I didn’t really expect anything to happen from it. Master Dino and his clan are notoriously private people (honestly, it’s shocking that they ever agreed to be chronicled here), so I wasn’t sure if the bracelet would serve its desired function (to advertise that the wearer is a faggot).
Boy, was I wrong. Here’s Master Dino:
faggot, I wanted you to know about another strange and interesting slice of Alpha life. Storms and floods knocked out everything in the mountainous area (no need to mention the state) we’ve been visiting-electricity, internet, cable, etc… We have several generators for just such occurrences and for winter as well. After several days of nothing to do but fuck and be worshipped the faggots were exhausted and We Men were roaming the halls naked, roaring with pride, searching another room in which to create yet another scene of sodomy and SOMEWHAT vanilla debauchery. (I’m not Satan but He is a close relative. Ha!) On the 5th day the faggots were washing each other after bathing their Gods. jamies collar and its and jimmys faggot bracelets were lying beside the tub for their re-christening with Mine and Dean’s piss, respectively. All was well and happy. Then as the 1st splash of my piss hit jamies bracelet I heard a big truck coming up the mountain. Without baptizing its collar i let it have one good gulp before zipping up and in jeans alone and still wet from My bath i opened the door to a state line/repair man who, amazed that after 5 days we still had generators running, told me he was repairing an electrical problem at a substation. It was the only other thing on the mountain after My place.
We talked about 20 minutes and after he admitted he’d be working til 6 or so I invited him to stop for a beer or maybe something to eat on his way down the mount. It was only 10 a.m. and he’d impressed Me with some of his ideas of government and life in general. He thought the ‘retreat’ for My boys and teaching them to be Men out in the ‘wilds’ was unheard of for ‘city’ people but understood because I “sound like you might be from around here.” He left after saying he’d be back if he, “got around to it.” I told everyone we might have a visitor later, for an hour or so. I also told jamie and the boys to be cool while dude was here. I knew jimmy would gratefully hide in his little bed of Dean and Joe’s dirty clothes and jamie would adopt her ‘servant’ persona.
I’d about given up on Dan, dude’s name, when I heard the truck lumbering down the road. It stopped and he knocked. We sat in the loving room. jamie, dressed exactly as it should be, enter and asked if we’d like a drink. After 2 beers I’d talked him into some 70 year old brandy I had in the cellar. I knew jamie would cry if I made her go into the admittedly cavernous group of dimly lit rooms under the house so I excused myself and went to get the bottle.
What exactly happened while I was gone I can only guess but when I got back as I opened the door I heard Him say, “Is Dino your Master, faggot?” with jamie before Him on its knees. I asked WTF? ” You got faggots brother?” Dan asked. I said yes and told Him this particular faggot was also My prize and My wife to which he replied, “Sorry man, I didn’t mean to disrespect You or Your property. I saw its bracelet I didn’t know but I heard about faggot wives and I tell ya I guess you got a more peaceful life with a good faggot.”
Stop here. I mean … WHAT THE FUCK?!? The bracelet gave this random Alpha the idea to try and take control of Jamie! Incredible!
Believe me … the shock doesn’t stop there:
I laughed and accepted His apology. I asked how a 40something mountain Man had knowledge of faggots and he said, “First let Me ask You, all your boys Alphas?” I told Him yeah, all but one that’s on it’s way to becoming a top shelf faggot.” I yelled for jimmy and it raced into the room. Dan’s eyes twinkled and it was obvious jimmy made His dick jump.
Dan asked Me to join Him outside. Walking to his truck/van He threw open the back to reveal 2 cute faggots snuggled under blankets with various pieces of what I assumed were Dan’s dirty underwear and socks clutched to their faces. Dan said, “Could you and your boys do with some company for a while? I can call the office and tell ’em this Goddamned job may take 2 or 3 days up here before I’m done.” I told Him We could probably stand having ‘company’ for a while and slapped His back as He unlocked the fresh-to Me-holes and ordered them to get on their knees and bow to another Alpha God. He patted one’s head and said it’d kill puppies for Alpha spit and launched a fucking loogie dead center of the faggots open cocksuck. I felt My pole tingle and puff up a bit and said,” Yeah, My cumhole is the same.
As We entered the house I said maybe We should eat the dinner jamie made because, “I think We’re gonna need the energy My new brother. Hahaha”. Needless to say they stayed 3 days, barely eating, sleeping even less and giving the boys new holes to fill and conquer. Wasn’t exactly a bad time for this God either. Ha! Oh, you faggots. I’ve said it before, this goddamned world would be a whole lot duller without you dirty whores existing on and for Our semen.
So apparently this Alpha Dan had brought his two faggots along on his workday up into the mountain, and happened to run across a fellow Alpha and his house full of Alpha sons and faggots!
And the FUCKING UNEQUALS BRACELET made it happen!
Like I said at the outset, I didn’t believe a story this, well, unbelievable. However, it is apparently true. And it is a doozy of a true story.
However, I’ve come to accept that extraordinary Alphas lead extraordinary lives and experience extraordinary events.
Hey, so, i’ve been reading and listening for awhile, and i’m kind of conflicted. On one hand, a lot of more submissive guys tend to gravitate towards me, and i have been told that I seem very dominant, and that pleases me. But on the other hand, i have this urge to serve men that are bigger than me, in any way that I can. I feel like an alpha sometimes and faggot at other times to put it simply. Any advice?
I’m curious about the wording of your question. When you talk about your Alpha nature, it’s in reference to how other faggots view you, not how you feel personally. But when you talk about your faggot nature, it’s in reference to how you feel personally.
This leads me to suspect that you’re actually submissive (maybe not necessarily a faggot) and being led down the wrong path by faggots who are projecting their ideas and expectations on you.
Only you can tell me I’m wrong. That’s my take, though.
This post is part of a thread following the development of Alpha Matthew, a straight, divorced Alpha who is exploring ownership of a domestic faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Once a true Apex Alpha breaks free of his “ordinary” life and the conditioning of “proper” society, the effect can often be dramatic.
Take Apex Alpha Master Matthew. Once trapped in a loveless, unfulfilling marriage, he has broken out in startling new directions. Most of this new power has come from the enslavement of not only his first faggot, but also the faggot’s boyfriend.
When we last left off, Master Matthew was having both faggots lick his ass. It’s incredible how quickly straight Alphas fall in love with both the pleasure and power of this act!
But I hinted that Master Matthew seemed to be now considering using his faggots for head.
Well guess what …
Well my daily breakfast in bed was served by the pair of them, they each massaged a foot as I ate. And as has become customary now, my faggot crawled up for his morning ass licking whilst the boyfriend continued massaging my feet.
As I finished breakfast I was feeling super horny and powerful I summoned the boyfriend up and he mistakenly thought I wanted him to lick my ass too 😆, but then instructed them to fight over my cock, mouths only, no hands allowed. First to get it in deep throat’s gets the first load. You should’ve seen them fighting so desperately! The boyfriend won so I went to town on his face and felt so good. Was great watching my faggot waiting desperately for his turn!
There was a lighter load left in me which the faggot took. Think you’re right about the addiction it causes in faggots!
Of course I’m right!
They always want feeding.. haven’t cummed so much! My balls are working overtime! It’s a lot of work feeding 2… how would it be for 3 or more?!
I asked Master Matthew what he thought of faggot blowjobs.
Out of this world. I’ve never had a woman so desperate for cum and also so desperate to please. As with everything, it’s all about, me, my wants, my need. It works so well for me and I know they love it too. My balls are working overtime. I think the more they take, the more my balls produce. It definitely makes them drowsy… they get little love drunk.
One again, a rave review from a straight Alpha!
So Master Matthew has a particular female he’s been fucking (he’s been doing a lot of fucking of women this entire time as well), and he wanted to spend last weekend with her in bed while the faggots served them.
I’m seeing a girl tonight that I saw a week or so ago. Last time I only had my faggot so he bought us breakfast in bed. I’ve already booked breakfast in bed for two tomorrow. And now I’ve got two of them, I’m thinking we’ll have a foot massage each.
But then the wealthy faggot boyfriend surprised Master Matthew:
Well actually we just upgraded our plans to a lovely Michelin restaurant, courtesy of the boyfriend who just book us in and pre paid.
Those two will undoubtedly be tidying up my place and making it look smart whilst I’m out. They usually are over in the evening to do a “turn down service” as they call it.
Absolute power!
Then, at the end of the weekend, I received this update:
Had the most awesome weekend and will be moving into my new place hopefully next weekend. Felt so much better having my new girl by my side, she’s stayed since Friday! And what a great idea it was of mine to enslave the boyfriend… think he’s my prime faggot now (and he’s loaded). Now known as KING MATTY! I had the pair of faggots guzzling down my piss this weekend!
Needless to say, I was shocked by this. I asked Master Matthew about the woman’s reaction to such slavish service.
She is LOVIN it. She loves bossing them about too. She had them lick my ass and sucking my balls as I fucked her. We had such a good time in bed this weekend, using them at certain times too, we didn’t get up really yesterday … we had breakfast lunch and dinner in bed. She was adamant I stay in bed the whole time, hence why they became my toilets haha!
INCREDIBLE!
But I asked about the house situation he mentioned. It seems the faggots want their new Master to move in with them and take over their large house!
They want to make their place (which is way bigger, swankier than my current place) into my Bach pad! I’ll literally be master of the house and saving a lot of money! I’m going to be nice and move them into another bedroom but part of me had considered the utility room or basement … turn it into servant quarters.
I went with them to look and decide whether I want everything moved. We spoke to a decorator about told them how I want everything as that’ll be done this week. I was moving them out to a smaller room but they’re actually happy going in a study downstairs as it’s close to the kitchen and utility so made sense to have a “servant quarter” altogether. And gives me all of upstairs too.
I was left almost speechless. This is an outrageous flex of pure, unadulterated power!
But it has made Master Matthew realize a great truth:
Definitely, I’ve realised that I’m so comfortable about my sexuality. I’ve only eyes for women, but what does it hurt to make a couple of faggot’s lives, like you’ve said I’ve put them in this heaven. I truly believe that their purpose in life has been to serve and be owned by me, so thankfully I have allowed them to fulfill their destiny. I have realised that it was my purpose to be worshipped and followed. I now just need to work out whether it was god’s intention for these two faggots to be owned by me or whether it is also the destiny of others.
But finally Master Matthew summed it up this way:
I love my life. Every straight man should be entitled to a faggot or two. They really improve the quality of your life and let you enjoy being a man whilst they take care of all the shit. Honestly don’t think I could be without my faggots now.
Hello, I am a French submissive. I have a secret question.I am a teacher in France. I had a student who was an alpha. Pervert and naturally dominant. Today he is of age.I wonder if it is my duty to show him the way of the alphas, dominating the fags like me. I find it risky for me because I don\’t know how to contact him. I had thought of an anonymous letter to put in his letterbox. But what to write and how to convince him? What should I do ?
This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Apex Alpha Master Matt, a straight male and friend of Alpha Jin who slowly came to understand the wonders of faggot worship. Click here to read all of these posts in order!
Let me just say this up front: Master Matt is right now the greatest fucker of faggots on the planet. What makes him so exceptional? Well, not only is he built for the physical act itself, but he’s also learned the specific emotional beats that are important to hit in order to get a faggot to embrace its purpose as his property.
It’s a process pioneered by Masters Jin and Nick, but is finding a perfected execution under the powerful control of Master Matt.
It took a while for Master Matt – a completely straight Alpha – to fully understand and implement that process. When he deflowered girls, they were automatically his. But with a faggot, there are barriers beyond the deflowering that need to be opened up as well in order for him to take full possession.
Ordinarily, the deflowering and cunting of a faggot goes in stages; one week of oral training, deflowering and fucking for another week, followed by cunting. It’s designed by the three straight Canadian Masters to lead a faggot into acceptance of its purpose. However, Master Matt had to speed up the process with Tommy because of something wonderful that is happening next week (I’ll talk about it later).
So when Master Matt got home yesterday, he told Tommy that they were going out for dinner together. So Tommy fixed himself up (he’s a bit of a fashionista) and they walked together to a fancy restaurant nearby. Master Matt had lamb chops and pasta, while Tommy snacked on some sides. Then they walked home.
When Tommy got home, the condo was decorated with lit candles (courtesy of Michael and Jeremy). Master Matt told Tommy to get himself cleaned up and to meet him in his bedroom. So Tommy excitedly ran to shower and get cleaned out.
When Tommy came into the bedroom, Master Matt put Tommy on his back with his legs in the air, virgin pussy pointed up. Master Matt took a handful of lube and greased up his nine-inch dick. Then he began to try and enter Tommy.
However, Tommy’s hole was too tight to enter. So Master Matt used a trick he’s learned after taking so many virginities: he licked Tommy’s hole.
Here’s Tommy:
He was trying to push in but my hole was to small. He was trying but it wasn’t happening. Then Master got down and started licking my pussy. Something happened to it. It must have opened up because next time he tried it went in first time. The feeling was unforgettable.
Then Master Matt slowly pushed into Tommy until he was balls-deep inside Tommy’s new pussy.
Then he held his cock there.
Master Matt said he does that to help the faggot “open up”, adding, “that’s the best way to break in a faggot.” What it really does is psychological, too. By holding his cock inside the faggot, Master Matt is forcing the faggot’s mind and body to accept the new, dominant power inside it. This is a very potent technique.
Then Master Matt fucked Tommy with long deliberate strokes (which is very different from how he usually ruts) so that he could enjoy Tommy’s tight hole while also forcing Tommy to get a true sense of the length and width of his powerful Alpha cock.
All the while Master Matt kept telling Tommy he was his faggot and he is a good boy, which helped considerably.
Then Master Matt needed to seal the deal by breeding his new faggot’s pussy. He rammed his dick in to the hilt and pumped everything deep into Tommy.
And when he finally came it was deep inside, almost like he was giving me his cum deep in my soul.
After Master Matt had emptied his balls, he pulled out.
After he was done I had to clean it up. Not waste any seed. Master is very keen that nothing is wasted.
Then Master Matt and Tommy laid together in bed, Master Matt holding his deflowered faggot in his arms as they fell asleep.
Yes he held me tight in his arms all night. I was melting inside when he was holding me last night.
In the morning, Tommy awoke to balloons in the condo to celebrate his deflowering while Master Matt had Jeremy suck him off (Master Matt’s balls have no “off” switch). Today they plan to enjoy a celebratory dinner together as a “family”.
And that, my friends, is how a true owner of faggots not only deflowers a faggot’s pussy, but also its heart, mind, and soul. It is a method of ownership not many Alphas understand or practice, but one that Master Matt has perfected.
What Master Matt has done with all three of his faggots isn’t just about him getting off or even being worshiped (although those are great reasons). He fulfills his Hierarchical purpose by giving his faggots purpose.
Listen to these words from Tommy this morning:
Sam I feel like a whole person. Master Matt has made me whole.
THAT should always be the end result of true ownership!
“Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.” (1 Peter 5:6,7)
The following story is about true love.
It’s not true love in the way we typically think of the phrase; a Man and a woman fall in love, create a family, and live in a traditionally-styled happily-ever-after. It’s not a true love built of romance and fleeting flashes of steamy passion.
Instead, it’s a true love built of principle and discipline, of overwhelming gratitude and humility, of worship and benevolence.
It’s a love that exists between a god and his creation. It is the love that can exist between an Apex Alpha and his loyal faggot.
It is the love of Master G and his older faggot Jamie.
I first met Jamie here on the site through a series of questions about chastity. Then Jamie took a risk and reached out to me via email, and took me by surprise.
I’m the faggot who’s been getting advice from you on how to shrink my fat stupid cock into a little clit.I want you to know how grateful I am for your kindness, and also for your site. It’s been opening my eyes to a whole community – a whole way of life that I didn’t know was as widespread as it is, even though I’ve lived that life as a very fortunate, blessed faggot slave for 15 years now.
I wasn’t sure I should write to you though. My Master likes keeping our arrangement very private since He is straight and is now recently married. Also, there is a huge age difference between us that many people would strongly object to. I just listened to the story about Master Kyle and his young faggot, and it was so beautiful! Our situation is similar only reversed. My Alpha is 35 years younger than I, and He first raped me (I think you call it cunting? I like that better) when I was 49 years old. So if you do the math you will know why my writing to you has to be confidential. I really should have asked His permission to contact you at all, but I so wanted the cage to be a surprise for Him. If He likes it it will be worth any punishment He gives me.
So let’s do that math.
There is a 35-year age difference between them and Jamie was “raped” by Master G when Jamie was 49, so that means Master G was 14 years old when he took possession of his faggot Jamie.
And since Master G has owned his faggot for 15 years, that means Master G is now 29 years old and his faggot Jamie is now 64 years old.
As startling as that age difference might be for some, Jamie’s next comments made it clear that, Hierarchically-speaking, age is meaningless when it comes to Alphahood and faghood.
I also liked you dealing with the idea of being “in love” with an Alpha. From the first time He took me I have been devoted to Him and in lost in love with Him. I know even if he were gay He wouldn’t be able to feel the same way, which is why I am so grateful that he lets me love Him. I thank Him every day for LETTING me love Him. His attention, His discipline, His mastery and dominance, even His raping me have all been acts of kindness to me and I think He has the biggest, most generous heart in the world to allow me to worship Him and serve Him. I feel like faggots need to know that alphas don’t NEED us. They are superior in every way and can navigate through their lives effortlessly and successfully without ever using a faggot. When they do use a faggot, whether it be sexually, financially, for service, worship, physical abuse, or humiliation, it is clearly an act of charity, and kindness, and just shows the generous spirit of the true Alpha male.
Just a stunning declaration of absolute devotion!
So of course I wanted to know how this straight Alpha of 14 managed to take a much older faggot.
And it’s spectacular:
He was doing volunteer work at a thrift shop in town. They also have a little coffee shop attached and I spent a lot of time there doing crosswords and having a cuppa.When He started working there I noticed Him right away. He’s half japanese and half irish, SOOO handsome and so built even though He is quite short. (5’3″ compared to my 6’1″). He was a freshman wrestler in high-school and super fit and confident. Always wore tight tees that showed off his muscles.
He’d been working there a few weeks and He had noticed me staring at him (I didn’t know I’d been so obvious) and He came up to my table one evening and said his shift was ending and that I was driving Him home. It scared me to death, and I almost didn’t do it, but how can you deny an Alpha anything? Instead of driving Him home He had me take him to this house that He and His dad were renovating together. It was empty and much of the house was stripped down. No electricity or anything. He said his dad had been letting Him camp out there at night and He wanted to show me the work they were doing. When we were inside He grabbed me and shoved me up against a wall and tugged my pants down and cunted me then and there. He said He’d seen me staring and knew I wanted it. I was really frightened ’cause of His age and also thought that He might beat me up or something. I kept saying NO and tried to get away, but He was too strong and I had no choice.
And it would’ve probably ended right after that, except when He dumped His load in me and let me go he noticed that I had cum all over the wall from his fucking! He thought that was “awesome” and decided to keep me there all night, using me over and over, and making me cum no-handed over and over! He didn’t even know it was possible for a guy to cum from getting fucked and it really turned Him on!
Also my age turned Him on. When I instinctively called Him “Sir” later that night He said he liked that. Then He said to call Him Master. Which I did. Then He said to call Him DADDY. When I did that He really smiled big! Then He said, “Good girl” — and something inside me just broke. I was so happy but I started crying. I was embarrassed, but couldn’t stop crying and I thought it was going to weird Him out, but instead He just held me and stroked my hair and kept saying, “That’s my good girl.” And I kept saying Daddy over and over and crying. I’ve never had a moment since that I haven’t worshipped Him.
Beautiful!
Now let me just stop here and make an editorial comment. A story like THIS ONE is the reason why I have always maintained that rape is a function useful in Hierarchy.
Yes, Jamie was technically raped that first evening by Master G. However, what Master G did by raping Jamie served two important Hierarchical purposes:
1. It allowed Master G to claim ownership of his first faggot, his first piece of human property. This allowed him to experience the fulfillment of his purpose as a superior Man.
2. It set Jamie free. Finally free.
Notice the aftermath of this marathon rape session. Jamie, swaddled in the arms of his new owner, a young Alpha he now calls Daddy. And Jamie wept tears of joy as his Daddy comforted him.
Absolute fulfillment.
So then I was curious about serving as a faggot owned by a straight, married Alpha. I certainly struggled making that transition in my life, as have many other faggots.
Well, He prepared me well for the marriage. Even when He was a teenager He always said He would be getting married someday. He wants to have sons. He deserves to have sons. He still fucks a lot of other women though. He often brings them here to fuck. It’s exciting to hear them through the walls. He did that all through His college years too at my old house. I paid for many abortions.
But he’s never fucked any other guys yet, even though I can tell there are many who would love that.
Very much Apex Alpha behavior!
So I wanted to understand how things operate between them today. Master G owns several gyms and is heavily into weight training and dietary control.
Daddy makes me train every day. And “supplements”. I was in very poor shape when He took me. Now He’s got me in better shape than I was as a teen! It makes me so proud of Him when I see the muscles He created on me. But He deserves better, so i workout very hard for Him. Still, I’m going to be 65 in a few months. I sometimes worry about when i’m too old to be of use to Him. I hope He will find a fag or fags who will love Him as much as I do.
This is another typical quality of Apex Alphas: they like to take their faggots and make improvements so that the faggot can be the best servant possible.
Not only are they interested in the physical improvements of their faggots, but also their financial welfare. Master G is no exception.
Said Jamie:
I really am so lucky! Why does He keep me? He is such a God and He doesn’t need me, surely. I’ve already given Him everything I own. I already put Him through college and grad school. So He doesn’t need that. And He is VERY successful in His career now. He doesn’t need me at all. The 2 houses are now both in His name. And the cars. All my investments were signed over to Him long ago, and he has complete access to my bank accounts. My pension and social security are direct-deposited into those accounts, and while I do have a debit card to them, I am only to use them for expenses. (Well, and presents for Him).
I am so grateful that he even pays attention to my existence at all. I mean, I am not an attractive man. And I’m so much older. Of course, He has built up my body with training and roids, but I wasn’t that way when He met me. I was a soft, weak, sissy. That was all a gift from Him. And I have seen much younger, much hotter men practically throw themselves at Him and he doesn’t seem to care. As I read more and more of your site, I begin to feel guilty because I am so happy. So many of the faggots seem to feel oppressed and trapped by their Alphas.
For me, His ownership domination and control, even His aggression, are blessed gifts to me that I don’t deserve. And giving Him EVERYTHING has made me freer than I could have ever been without Him. But why he still keeps me . . . well, I am grateful, but it is a mystery to me.
Jamie described to me what typical encounters with his Daddy are like:
My Master stopped by here last night. Whenever He texts I’m to wait at the door on my knees so when He comes in I can drink His piss right away. He usually saves up a LOT for me because He knows how much I need it. And when He feeds me His piss I always look up in His beautiful eyes and He looks down at me and rubs my neck. He also leaves His gym gear for me to wash, and then lets me bathe Him.
So Jamie had purchased a chastity cage without Daddy knowing about it. This is always risky because Master G expects total transparency from his faggots.
When He came in I opened His pants and drank down His piss like always, then I presented Him with the key like I planned. Then I took off my jock and showed Him the cage.
He was so surprised! He thought it was so cool! I showed Him all the other ones I bought and told Him how I hoped to shrink it down to a tiny clit. He was very excited and grabbed my head and spit in my mouth and then kissed me and then spit again and kissed like a dozen times! I was really shaking I was so excited. He hardly ever kisses me!
Then, instead of blowing Him or getting fucked He took me to the bedroom and just wanted to play with it. He fingered my cunty to get me hard, but of-course I couldn’t really get hard so my cock felt like it was going to bust out of the cage. Then He told me to look in His eyes (He always likes me to look in his eyes when I cum) and He fingered me to my first caged orgasm! I think I almost passed out and I made some very strange noises! But cum gushed out of the cage and He fed it all to me with his fingers. Then He started all over again and made me cum 2 more times.
Then He just held me and petted my head and said He loved his surprise.
Such incredible care and true love between an Apex Alpha GOD and his beloved faggot!
Sadly, just as I was beginning to learn some fascinating details about this wondrous, nearly miraculous relationship, I received this message from Jamie:
I have to write this quick. Master is here, in the next room fucking a girl over lunch break. He told me He looked over your site(s) and my emails and decided He wants me to stop writing you. He likes your site very much, and thinks it’s pretty interesting, but He is concerned about privacy and has ordered me to cut it off.
OH NO!
So I fired off a long letter PLEADING directly to Master G (with whom I had not yet spoken) to allow my correspondence with Jamie to continue. At first it didn’t seem like Master G was going to give in to my requests.
But then I released Hierarchy Podcast episode #163 about my incredible Master Matt caging his newest faggot Tommy, and something touched Master G.
And so I then received a message from Master G himself:
This is Jamie’s Master.
He just let me know he’s written to you and I just wanted to make some things very clear so you will understand what is expected of you. Jamie is MY property. He is MY responsibility. He has devoted his mind, body and soul completely to ME and I demand you be respectful of that!
He is also very special. He would never say so, but he is. He might be large and imposing physically, but he has a fragile and gentle nature and I WILL NOT TOLERATE ANYONE hurting him in any way! I am only allowing this because you have been kind to him and you have shown me respect. And I think Jamie needs a friend we both can trust.
So I am saying again, SO I KNOW YOU UNDERSTAND, you MUST respect our need for confidentiality! Understand if that were breached, I’d still be ok. But it could destroy Jamie.
And even though I’m straight, and he’s just my faggot, I trust him more than I’ve trusted anyone in my life. More than my parents. More than my wife. And he trusts me, so don’t fuck this up!
I was breathless reading this. It couldn’t be a more powerful statement if God Himself proclaimed it in a booming voice from heaven!
That was my introduction to what has proven to be one of the most utterly powerful Apex Alphas I’ve ever encountered. There is so much more to discuss that I’m splitting this into two parts.
One of the more curious letters I’ve received recently involved someone dubbed “the weaponized faggot”. It led to a large post (CLICK HERE) AND a podcast episode.
The gist of the story involved a reverse application of the aforementioned “weaponized faggot” in my patented Nuclear Option™ disciplinary action in a heterosexual setting. So a straight Alpha brutally used weaponized faggot to teach his girlfriend how to properly serve a Man.
I gave my advice to the slightly traumatized faggot and left it. However, weaponized faggot contacted me again with an update on the aftermath of that situation with the girlfriend.
Sam: I’m the “weaponized fag” who wrote you a few weeks ago in a somewhat ovedramatic state asking how to deal with the above situation. It had taken me four weeks or so to get up the courage to lay out my story and about a week before that to figure out that it might help to write to you. So some time has elapsed since the event. Since then, pretty much all your advice (which I mostly followed) has proven prescient, although the event itself still haunts me a little, though less and less.
Well of course my advice was prescient (great word, beautifully used). I’ve been around the block enough times to have all the streets named after me!
Before I get to how your advice played out, I want to clear up a few things. When I said Sir is nice, I meant it. He loves animals, serves on boards, helps his elderly aunt, etc. A gay alpha friend of mine from HS (just friends) who knows Sir’s said His looks and manner reminded him of Jude a.k.a. Kelly Taylor, an adult star from the 2010s I’d never heard of.
Fucking kids! The next generation is simultaneously the smartest and dumbest generation of all time. They know nothing about pop culture earlier than 2010!
Here is the actor in question:
So yeah, WF’s Alpha is pretty hot.
When Sir and I first started hanging out, I assumed he wasn’t an alpha, but as soon as our dynamic became physical I learned the hard way (and by hard way I mean good way) that he is dominant through and through the second his rut switch is turned on which can happen in a heartbeat. I only mention this all b/c I had never seen that aggression animated by anger and even meanness, only sexual release. That disconnect was jarring. Plus being watched.
Also, as I mentioned, one of the reasons he keeps me around is for my oral skills in edging him. So his request that evening too was out of character. I shouldn’t have been rattled by it as much as I was. (Drama is a problem for me and I’m working on it.)
A few more bits of context: Sir has a kinky side he sometimes alludes to. I know he’s a sexual adventurer, or experimenter, kind of primal. He once said he had a harem party when he was house sitting for his parents where he fucked all the girls in his surfer circle and some of their boyfriends by the pool. I can see it. It’s like he’s this affable charismatic bro then *boom!* moves in for the kill.
I bring up the kink b/c for all I know the incident with gf may have been some humiliation fetish they were into that I wasn’t privy to. Also Sir let me know that he did find out about two of his gf’s affairs thanks to his driveway security cameras, also that she had stolen some of the financial information from his startup and shared it with a potential future competitor.
Plus the dog “escape” which probably enraged him most of all. I think I mentioned to you that he likes me partly because his dogs love me and I care for them. Sometimes I just feel like a third puppy LOL, one he can mount like a mastiff.
More and more this Alpha seems like the type I’ve fallen for time and time again.
Following your advice, I didn’t bring the incident up at all. He did bring it up to me with a laid back but concerned air. He didn’t say “Sorry” of course but did say “I didn’t mean to spring that shit on you, “lil’ T” (he doesn’t like the term “fag” but calls me “lil’ T” for my first initial, or “lil’ G” for “guy” or “girl” or “gay”– I don’t know what).
Then he explained some of the background above. It made me realize that there was a LOT going on I did not know about and it wasn’t my place to know. I’m still new at this.
I then reinforced in spoken and unspoken ways how grateful I’ve been for our dynamic, also as you suggested. One time it got a little awkward and he responded “Aw” and ran his hands through my hair, then fucked me primally for a long time, tossing me into the pool like a chair cushion when he was done.
You’re welcome for that awesome fuck, faggot! I’m glad my advice gave you a great fuck like that!
To your question for me: I don’t want to be a weaponized fag but if I’m honest with myself, the more I pieced all the info together, the prouder I grew that he trusted I’d come through for him. Nervous as I was, I did. Yes, I was turned into an object, a weapon, for his manipulation, but I helped him set a boundary.
Needless to say, they’re no longer together. He’s moved on like nothing every happened, which kind of boggles my mind.
I find that though I adore him I still don’t know him. I’ve had to reconcile him with the Man I thought he was with who He is more and more, which ain’t easy.
FWIW, I mentioned the incident to my HS friend, the alpha who knows him. My friend laughed in my face when he I told him how scandalized by it I was initially. “You think THAT’s out of bounds? She cucks him on repeat and fucks with his new company?! He was MILD.”
He then told me a story about how a fellow alpha disciplined two squabbling fags which made my jaw drop. I don’t know if the story was true, but apparently what you call the Nuclear Option is more in use than we fags would like to know.
Yes, it is. Again, I don’t make this shit up. I’m a reporter of Hierarchical news and feature stories. And I know my beat because I’ve walked these streets myself.
Ultimately, I’m proud of weaponized faggot for earning his stripes. Not only did he perform under extreme circumstances, but he then has continued to serve this powerful Alpha heartbreaker successfully. No easy feat!
And you, dear reader, have hopefully learned a powerful lesson as well: little sammy the faggot is never wrong! 😜
This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Apex Alpha Master Matt, a straight male and friend of Alpha Jin who slowly came to understand the wonders of faggot worship. Click here to read all of these posts in order!
There is something special about the first time a Master feeds his faggot his cum. It’s the first true physical bond that occurs between them. It’s a transferral of Alpha DNA and hormones into the faggot, where specific physical and emotional effects take place. Primary among these changes is a calming of the faggot. Once it swallows its Master’s cum, the faggot becomes more docile and submissive, more open to suggestions and commands.
It’s Nature’s mind control.
For a Master, the first feeding of a faggot is him marking his territory from the inside. Each squirt of cum down his faggot’s throat is, essentially, the Master telling the faggot “you’re mine, I own you”.
Last night Master Matt began his feeding and breeding program with his new faggot Tommy. This is going to be an accelerated program due to something very special coming up in about a week or so (details coming), so Tommy needs to make quick adjustments.
For Tommy, Master Matt’s dick is only the second one he’s ever sucked. Talk about suddenly taking Major League fastballs in Khoury League! Master Matt’s nine-inch monster cock is difficult to handle for expert cocksuckers, let alone a virgin faggot like Tommy!
So Master Matt made it special. Said Tommy:
I got to spend time on my own with Master Matt yesterday. We got to shower together.
Master Matt chimed in:
We showered together first and that was nice. Kind of a little romantic for the faggot, he washed my body.
After that, it was feeding time:
I got to suck on his dick for over a hour! But I could not go balls deep like Jeremy and Michael can, but I was trying so hard to. Matt was fingering my hole a little as I was sucking it was a mind blowing experience! My clit got all wet I did not know how to stop it leaking.
Little does Tommy know that the Masters love to see their faggots leaking cum from their cages! It’s a sign that the faggot is excited by its service to them!
Then came the feeding:
And we are not allowed to spill any of Matts seed, so I swallowed it all. Matt told me I was a good boy.
There was a noticeable difference in Tommy last night and today. Since being caged, Tommy has been like a hyperactive puppy, constantly chattering to me and his brothers. But since swallowing Master Matt’s load, he has calmed considerably. Such is the power of Alpha cum.
Oftentimes Men use faggots thoughtlessly, never considering the depth of power they actually have over their faggots. Perhaps the training of faggots is not of particular interest to them, which is unfortunate because wielding that power to train a faggot can yield spectacular results.
Take, for example, Master David (@DavidTentwoone). He is an Alpha and Master of faggots. He owns multiple boys. He enjoys his power over them not just because of an ego rush, but also because he loves to mold his faggots into proper servants of Men.
He recently showed off his handiwork:
Master David must be very proud of his faggot boy! This is such a studied, heartfelt ode to Hierarchy and Master David!
I admitted to my one Alpha I was a faggot and he got angry with me and told to to NEVER use that word again. What should I make of this?
Respectfully ask him to look at this post I wrote in August of 2020 entitled The “F-Word”. It might be great if you could look at it and discuss it together. It might help open his eyes to why the term means so much to you.
This post is part of a thread following the development of Alpha Matthew, a straight, divorced Alpha who is exploring ownership of a domestic faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Events are moving rapidly in Master Matthew’s rise to power!
As I was writing the last update I was receiving new texts from him describing new developments with his faggot and the faggot’s boyfriend, as well as providing new encouragements. Honestly, it’s been thrilling!
So it seems that Master Matthew has taken my advice and accepted the free trip to Turks and Caicos with the faggot and its boyfriend.
Yes after some more thinking I’ve decided that it is what I want. My ego is telling me that although I might not need it, I want the status of owning two faggots and want to experience the control I have on them. Plus two weeks in paradise being waited on, is too good to pass.
Like I said previously I’m not keen on always hanging about with a fag couple though, so considering whether I say I’ll only come with a friend? Or perhaps could tell them that I’ll bring my sons, so I can hang with them in the day. Would be a great treat for them, although not sure about taking them out of school etc…
I was a bit surprised by Master Matthew’s willingness to involve his sons in a trip with his new faggot. But Master Matthew corrected me on that:
I was just thinking to have some company with me whilst on holiday, and thought it would be great opportunity for some good dad time. My sons are young and have been over a couple of times when my faggot has been here working for me. To them, he an employee who serves me. They thought it was great, we had some quality time whilst someone cleared up all our mess, cooked for us etc. We could just focus on having fun. If all goes as planned, that’s what im thinking for this holiday? Unless I go solo or take along a lady.
I didn’t realize he had already integrated the faggot into his life to that extent, which (to me) exudes confidence and power.
So when Master Matthew made his decision, another development happened:
My faggot was so excited about the prospect of me coming though. After dinner last night, I had him lick my ass and he was up there for about an hour. Felt quite good to just demand it and him lick my ass. The first time happened slowly and by inference but last night I just told him, and boy did he go to town!
This is a major turning point in the development of Master Matthew’s Apex Alphahood! And it had an immediate and profound effect on him:
Oh to your point about rimming… I feel like a GOD.
The first time I let my faggot do it, I was more subtle. Basically, he brought breakfast in bed, he was rubbing my feet and I had quite a bit of gas (you remember he’s a bit obsessed with my farts)… so I give him permission to sniff and he spends forever down there whilst I eat my breakfast. Not only does he sniff, but takes the opportunity to drench my briefs with his saliva. After eating I needed a shit so got up and you could literally see through my drench boxers. So afterward, I just put them for laundry and climb back in, and he took the que to indulge himself.. and boy did he!
Now I literally say “FAGGOT, get here and clean my ass” and of course he comes running or crawling like a little pup. The power trip is something else!
This power trip is making Master Matthew reconsider a few other things, like the status of the faggot’s boyfriend.
One thing I’ve been thinking about the holiday is that I want to own the boyfriend for the long run, if I am going to. Don’t want it to be just for the holiday for example. Although inferior to me, I get the impression that he has control in their relationship, but particularly financially as he is the one with the money… turns out my fancy gifts had be funded from his wealth, so naturally got my eye on the prize!It is quite staggering to me that it’s taken me so long to realise the power I have and why I hadn’t been utilising it before. The separation and living alone have been completely eye opening and transformed my life for the better. I could have never imagined living like this… words can’t describe, I live like a KING and feel like a GOD. This is the real life. Just frustrating that I realised my birth right a bit late… I should have been using my power long before now.
Fortunately Master Matthew has discovered this Real Life while still in his prime!
So Master Matthew set his eyes on taking control of the boyfriend.
Yes that’s fair to say. I’m going to speak with the boyfriend today to let him know I’m taking him up on his offer if the holiday. Any hints or tips to know if he is going to submit to me… keen to know whether I’m going to own him too.
So I advised him, and he went to work right away.
I’m going to speak with the boyfriend today to let him know I’m taking him up on his offer if the holiday. Any hints or tips to know if he is going to submit to me… keen to know whether I’m going to own him too. He’s going to drop over my faggot this evening, so should see him in person.
I was a little surprised that Master Matthew was missing the obvious: he already owned the boyfriend. I mean, the boyfriend is hand-delivering his partner to this straight Apex Alpha so that it can serve as his faggot. Sounds like ownership to me!
So I advised Master Matthew to make both the faggot and its cuck boyfriend to kneel before him while he told them his expectations.
It worked:
Well my faggot was hand delivered to me today by the boyfriend. I invited them in…He was such a fumbling goon, clearly intimidated by me, he went on for ages trying to ask if I’d please considered whether to go on their holiday or if he might cancel. Then I told them to get on their knees and my faggot did but he didn’t. I just said “you too” and he was down on his knees like a puppy. I said I’d go and laid down some rules. You should’ve seen their faces, if they’d had tails they we wagging like crazy!! Anyway he’s gone to book my flights. A couple of weeks in paradise being treated like a king… here I come!
So amazing!
But then Master Matthew said something that opened the door for another conversation.
Felt so good to have the pair of them kneeling before me. The boyfriend is almost twice my age and there he is submitting to me, unbelievable. Now just got to think what I’m going to do with the pair of them.
Given that Master Matthew just had both of them on their knees for him, I began to tell him about what Alpha cum does to control faggots. I also began to tell him how using his faggots like Fleshlights isn’t gay just like having his ass rimmed isn’t gay.
He began to think about that.
Ok, I must admit, when he was licking my ass the other day, I was so incredibly hard and horny and a part of me was thinking to just fuck the living daylights out of his face. I’ve been wit a LOT of women who know how to suck dick , but you’re making me curious. What I’m most interested in is whether I could get my pair of faggots to suck me together. Never experienced that.
I told him they would absolutely do that.
Mmm… got to make that a reality. Indeed…so the boyfriend is over later too! I told my faggot to get him over to do the housework together. Really thinking to make this double throat fucking a reality.
As a faggot myself I’ve been used several times by Men, I’ve served Alphas, I’m always eager, obedient, submissive and Ive always loved the feeling of giving control of my body. I realized i am a faggot two or three years ago when in just a short period of time, like in a week or two, i served a married Alpha with who i fell in love with, and then a Man dressed me like a girl and raped me. I was traumatized ofc, but as an insecure, dependant and silly faggot, after a year or so i called my rapist and asked to use me again. Anyway i always wanted to be a long term slave for a Man, be His bitch, His wife, His cook, do His laundry, be His set of holes, and in return He trains me into becoming a better fag for Him. But i have to ask, what if one day my Master leaves me and I have lost all my friends, my family, my job. What does a fag do then?
Well ask yourself – what does ANYBODY do when the one they love/serve in a relationship leaves them? It’s happened millions and millions of times over the course of human history. You pick up and move forward. Right? How many jobless housewives in the 1930s and 1940s were abandoned by their husbands and left alone with kids? I mean, they didn’t just curl up in a ball and die. They moved forward. A faggot is in a similar position. We take a chance in every relationship we ever enter in our lives in the hope that the other person will not abandon us or hurt us. The possibility that a relationship could end badly has (to my knowledge) never stopped anyone from still trying. Faggots must try in order to feel fulfilled.
A service relationship is no different than any other type of relationship. If others can try it, then we can as well.
This post is part of a thread following the development of Alpha Matthew, a straight, divorced Alpha who is exploring ownership of a domestic faggot. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Things have been progressing exponentially with straight Master Matthew, and I’ve been neglecting to update him given everything else happening here and in my life.I’ll do my best to update.
So Master Matthew’s domestic faggot has been serving faithfully over the last several weeks, spending long hours caring for Master’s home while he enjoys his life.
Hi, sorry I hadn’t been in contact, no offence taken, just been busy adapting to my “new life” and just forgot to reply. It’s superb, honestly don’t know why I hadn’t implemented fags in my life before. He literally takes care of my every need and no complaining, in fact he does it with a smile and thank you. He comes pretty much everyday, so I’m a very kept man.
The faggot has integrated well with Master Matthew’s robust sex life, too:
It’s been great when I’ve had ladies back, sometimes he’s still around and fetches us drinks etc in the evening, but if not around in the evening, he’s always there to serve us breakfast in bed in the mornings. The ladies love it.
And what had made it really good and convenient, is that he bought me an Apple Watch so I can reach him at the tap of my wrist. I can literally tap my watch and he’ll get a bell that I need him. And can build up his task list through my watch and it will go straight to his phone. Makes life so much easier.
So I asked how the extensive use of his new faggot was affecting its relationship with its boyfriend.
Yes pretty much. He does have other commitments here and there but he always put me and my needs first. For example, he had a date weekend with his boyfriend this weekend, but I had a date night on Saturday and knew that would mean that we’d need breakfast in bed on the Sunday, so he cancelled his plans. Plus he doesn’t have plans that often, so if he’s not doing anything, his default is to be at mine, cleaning and serving me.
So I pointed out that this is the service Men deserve.
Yes I’ve come to learn that. It’s funny, when we first spoke, I found the arrangement awkward and didn’t really want to be around if he was serving, but I soon learnt that this is the way things are meant to be and it’s a very natural arrangement. I see how much joy serving me gives him And sometimes think he actually gets more out of it than I do.
I know the faggot (like all faggots) has a huge foot fetish. I wanted to know if Master Matthew was still indulging in massages from his faggot.
Mainly foot massages, I always have a morning foot massage whilst I eat my breakfast in bed. And in the evenings if I’m not up to much. There’s a few times after a workout, that I’ve got him to give me full body massage. He’s fairly good but could do with a bit of training on full body massage. I’ve told him he’s not up to scratch as when I’ve had professional massages and he did say that massage is something he’s really passionate about and wants to improve so I expect he’s going to find some more professional training. Yes. In my experience, if I’m not happy with something, he’ll do everything he can to correct the situation and make me 100% happy. Plus he didn’t like it when I paid for a professional massage once.
I asked Master Matthew if he had fed his faggot his cum at all.
No he knows that’s out of bounds and only for the ladies. It hasn’t stopped him asking, but funnily enough he’s more hung up on letting him lick my ass.
BINGO! I immediately went to work on Master Matthew, explaining what it will do for him to have his faggot lick his ass, but he wasn’t having any of it.
Hmm not really something I’m interested in as seems pretty “gay” to me. It is driving me mad though, he seems to be bringing up every day (multiple times) at the moment. I got pretty pissed with him about it but feel a bit bad as can see how desperate he is. Part of me is thinking he does so much for me, the least I can do is let him taste my ass. But I can’t bend over, that’s just too queer.
So then I sent Master Matthew a clip of legendary foot King Master Max getting his ass licked by his favorite faggot.
That did the trick!
Ok you were right. I felt like an absolute KING this morning having my ass cleaned by my dirty little faggot! And my god was it grateful. I think I’ve made it’s year… perhaps even life! Cheers, sure felt good. He can’t wait to get back up there apparently 😂… been messaging me all day.
So fucking awesome, right?? I sometimes surprise even myself!
But now a new situation has developed:
Could do with your opinion on something… my faggot has told me today that after cancelling his weekend away with his boyfriend, the boyfriend has now booked a two week holiday in October. I’m not sure I’m comfortable with this… two weeks is a long time. I would have allowed one week but this seems to be taking the piss. Should he have consulted me before doing this? To be fair to my faggot, he has apologised and said he didn’t know as it was a surprise for him. But just think, the boyfriend should have spoken with me first. I told him I’m going to think about it…
Honestly, I was concerned that Master Matthew was already targeting the faggot’s boyfriend and their relationship. When an Alpha exerts his natural privilege over a situation like this too early, it can ruin everything.
I wasn’t sure the boyfriend even knew about Master Matthew (which would explain why he impulsively booked a vacation). So I asked.
Yes, my faggot has told his boyfriend that I am his master and that he belongs to me. He accepts this and I have condone him keeping his boyfriend. I even met his boyfriend once when he dropped him over and his boyfriend was respectful and called me sir. So didn’t foresee any issues. It seems odd that the boyfriend is doing things without my permission when I am the clear owner. It does concern me, as it’s really twice the length of time that would reasonably allow. Plus I feel like he undermining me as his master.
Do you fucking hear the entitlement in the words of Master Matthew? This is a totally straight Alpha new to the ownership of faggots, and now he wants complete control and loyalty! See? It doesn’t take straight Alphas long to embrace the natural order!
So I encouraged Master Matthew to talk to the boyfriend (who is clearly beta, if not a faggot also).
Well just had the boyfriend over… he was actually very respectful and apologetic and has offered me to either cancel their vacation or he’ll pay for me to go with them… two weeks in Turks and Caicos… will even put me in the master room as there’s a sofa bed they can share too. But not sure I want to be third wheeling with a gay couple lol. Seems like a couples holiday. Tempting as a nice holiday though.
HOLY FUCK!!! Master Matthew is the reluctant fisherman who begrudgingly cast out his line and immediately hooked MOBY DICK! This couple clearly have money and opportunity, and they want to lavish an expensive trip to the tropical paradise of Turks and Caicos!
I jumped all over this, practically demanding that Master Matthew take that offer. Not only would he possibly find some wealthy female bitches to woo there – it’s very affluent – but this would be an incredible opportunity for Master Matthew to truly experience the life of a real King!
Still, Master Matthew had reservations.
I think you’re right. I really am happy owning my faggot, he does a great job and I’m pretty proud. This holiday though, is playing with my ego and I’m wondering if I go and use it as my opportunity to own the pair of them. But then I’m being greedy and only doin it for my ego, as really don’t need two. I needed my faggot but don’t feel I actually need another. Plus, chance that he isn’t looking for a master.
So I laid out the argument this way:
Master, to be frank, the boyfriend is already your property. It’s in his genetic code. You are a superior Man, and betas and faggots are just born to serve you. They don’t know what they are or want until an Alpha like you comes along and takes control. There’s nothing wrong with an Alpha enjoying having his ego stroked, Master. What’s the point of glory if you can’t bask in it? These two are going to give you an experience few straight Alphas allow themselves to enjoy. I bet you could throw them out of their own room on vacation and fuck women there and they’d obey. You could leave the used condoms for them to savor afterward. Master, this is a tremendous opportunity for you to experience the life you deserve, the life of a literal King! Don’t waste it please.
I reached his heart with that, I think:
You’re very right. There’s no doubt, he’s my property too. Not a bad idea to throw them out the room too when I bring ladies back.
I don’t know if I’ve encountered many ascendencies to power as dramatic as Master Matthew’s. Every new discovery feels like the flex of a newly-discovered muscle. It’s a shame more straight Men and Alphas will never allow themselves the chance to experience “The Life” I recently wrote about.
But fortunately Master Matthew has embraced The Life, and he’s about to discover the true power inside himself!
This post is part of a thread following the rise of Master Joel, a 16-year-old straight Alpha from Sweden who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Things went quiet with Master Joel after his week-long fuck fest with his older married Alpha brother, Alpha Isak. His brother returned to his wife and his “normal” married life.
But, of course, that isn’t going to stop the progress of a young Alpha as powerful as Master Joel! It seems like he is charting a course very similar to Master Kyle and, more recently, Master Toby.
He gave me an update:
Hi faggot! Long time no see. I read alpha tobys post and it reminded me of my own situation at the moment! Yeah so i have a gf now! An obedient pretty slut. Much like toby, im her total owner, i control her every move basically, i can fuck faggots and other girls but she cant even flirt with boys. Shes mine.
I also entered my dream gymnasium so that part is also going accordingly!
My fags are making great progress and im just living my alpha dream. My brother has been distancing himself from me sadly, we will get back into fucking in due time though, hopefully.
When I asked about Alpha Isak’s distance, he replied:
He has a family so he prioritises his family over fags.
Of course! But I guarantee he’s thinking about the fag fucking he did with his younger god of a brother while he’s lying in bed with his wife!
In addition to fucking his girlfriend and his faggots, Master Joel also occasionally enjoys the service of a local gloryhole. Of course, the cocksucker at the gloryhole must really work for its prize because it typically takes Master Joel an hour to cum from head! Master Joel make the faggot at the gloryhole take a picture of his bulge prior to receiving service:
As Master Joel indicated, he’s started seriously working out at a fantastic new gym. He gave me a progress report by way of this stunning image:
Just like all Swedish Men, Master Joel is tall, blonde, and beautiful! Already his body is taut and rippled with powerful muscles. He is rapidly becoming an unstoppable fuck machine!
But what we truly see here is something universal in natural-born Alphas: a relentless pursuit of perfection and domination. Their elite lives are living testaments to Male power.
I’m so grateful to Master Joel for continuing to share his glorious life with me!
I’m excited to be meeting a cute faggot today in person with whom I’ve been chatting for a couple of weeks. This fag has serious sissy bimbo transformation fantasies along with other amazing kink and fetish thoughts. And of course she’s a submissive, obedient and eager little all purpose fag already. I want our date to go well in hopes of having something ongoing. There’s a lot of ground to cover but my goal is to encourage that transformation. Any advice for s first meeting? I usually start out with basic fag obedience testing instruction etc and go from there. My cock has been twitching day and night at the thought of helping this faggot blossom to any extent. Our chats have gone way beyond anything we can actually accomplish on an hour date on a lazy Monday afternoon.
Ugh I’m just now getting this, Sir. I’m sorry if I’m too late!
I’m not sure I have anything earth-shattering to tell you. It’s a first date, so I wouldn’t expect you need to take it too far. Exerting your dominance in little, subtle ways on your first date will help establish a tone between you, something you can build on later.
Congratulations on finding a sissy faggot, Sir! I hope she can become exactly the kind of faggot you’d be proud to show off to the world! Keep me informed please, Sir!
Where can find a 20-25 year old sissy faggot to get on my big cock?
Sir, thank you for writing to me. Sissy faggots are harder to find than regular faggots (who are everywhere) because of the need for a sissy faggot to pull off a feminine look. Personally, I think I would start with a site like DoubleList and try to find local sissy faggots in a way where you can tailor your search and put out interest-specific ads. I’m also sure there are more than a few sissy faggots on Tinder trying to bait straight Men. I hope that helps, Sir!
This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Apex Alpha Master Matt, a straight male and friend of Alpha Jin who slowly came to understand the wonders of faggot worship. Click here to read all of these posts in order!
Let me just say something up front. Last night a virgin faggot named Tommy was caged by Master Matt. Of course, Master Matt, Master Nick, and Master Jin have all caged plenty of faggots at this point, so that in and of itself isn’t earth-shaking news.
But, as always in life, the true power of an experience lies in the details. And last night the details turned the caging of a faggot into an experience nobody will ever forget.
I’ve been hinting around lately that Jeremy, one of the two talented and loyal faggots of Master Matt, had befriended a slender, effeminate kid named Tommy. It was clear from the first picture I saw of Tommy that he was not only a faggot, but also a faggot that Master Matt would eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. It was also clear that Jeremy was playing wingman for his Master, gently guiding Tommy toward his destiny as another faggot for Master Matt to own.
Jeremy did a few things absolutely right in this process. Firstly, he talked positively about the experiences he’s had as Master Matt’s faggot – this was eye-opening for Tommy. But even more shocking was when Jeremy showed Tommy his chastity cage. It’s not an exaggeration to say that Tommy was fascinated by the cage, and wanted to know all about it.
Then Jeremy took Tommy to Master Matt’s home, where proper introductions were made. Like all faggots who meet Master Matt, Tommy was instantly smitten. They invited Tommy over for dinner early in the week, and Master Matt invited Tommy over for dinner again Saturday with the strong indication that Tommy would be caged for a trial run.
So there was a frenzy of activity over the next few days. Tommy completely shaved himself smooth (a great sign) and was asking a lot of questions. A LOT of questions. Meanwhile, Master Matt went out and purchased two chastity cages, a clear one and a pink one. He intended to allow Tommy to pick which one he wanted (a moot point since Tommy loves the color pink), a move that was already unusual for Master Matt.
Then Saturday night arrived. Tommy went over to Master Matt’s condo. In attendance were Master Matt, his straight Alpha friend Sir Kyler (for observation purposes), Jeremy, and Michael.
Tommy came into the condo, knelt before Master Matt, and kissed his feet (good boy!).
From here, I’ll let Tommy describe what happened:
When I arrived I could see my new cage on the table and I went week at the knees, but I was able to pull myself together.
Master Matt told me to sit at the table with him and Kyler. Jeremy and Michael served us drinks and dinner. All the time Matt was telling me all the house rules for use faggots. It was one of the best feeling I have ever had. And if I agreed to all the rules I could get my cage. The big one is chastity No one is allowed out off there cage and only when supervised by Master Matt.
Then after dinner Matt asked me if I was ready to become one of his faggots. I said please Sir. “Well we better get you caged then” said Matt.
Matt told me to get undressed and come meet every one to the living room. I felt a little embarrassed but I did as I was told. Matt told me go pick out the cage I would like to have. There was a card with my new cage it said “Those who never dare to jump will not learn how to fly“.
OMG it made this faggot cry.
Let’s pause here to take in this picture of the display Tommy is describing:
“Those who never dare to jump will not learn how to fly”
I cried when I saw it, too. An overwhelming moment for sure!
I was so ready to be caged at this point. I picked up the pink cage and took it over to Matt. Kyler was sat next to Matt at this time as Matt started to put my cage on. Matt checked that the ring was the proper size for me. Then before I knew what was happening my cage was locked.
After I got my cage on Matt made me turn round and show him and Kyler my pussy. Matt said to Kyler “Now that is beautiful don’t you think?”
Then Michael came out of the kitchen with cake to celebrate. I went to sit down at the table but Jeremy said NO faggots do not sit at the table with the men. So then it sunk in I was Matt’s caged faggot now.
So after cake and some small talk Michael and Jeremy took Kyler into the other room. And I got to sit on the couch next to Matt. Matt put his arm around me. I was melting inside at this point. He pushed my face down into his crotch. I thought I was going to get dick but No just got to smell it.
After about 30 mins Kyler and my brothers came back in the living room. Kyler said “that was mind blowing” to Matt.
I was then told to go help Michael clean up in the kitchen while Kyler and Matt hung out together in the living room and Jeremy served them drinks.
I got to stay the night and slept in the room with Jeremy while Michael slept with Master Matt.
A most incredible experience, easily the greatest caging I’ve ever heard of before! But before I go farther, I want to highlight two other significant developments.
Serving Sir Kyler
In Tommy’s recollection of the evening you might remember him mentioning that Michael and Jeremy took Sir Kyler into a private room.
Well Sir Kyler laid down on the bed and the two faggots began giving him double-mouth oral service and worship. Needless to say that Sir Kyler was blown away, and after 30 minutes of worship Sir Kyler pumped a massive load straight down Jeremy’s throat.
Sir Kyler came out of that room bewildered and transfixed. So much so that Sir Kyler asked Master Matt if he could take one of the faggots home to use at his house overnight!
Master Matt refused Sir Kyler’s request, but only because he didn’t want any of his faggots out of the house that night (The reason for that will become clear in a second). Master Matt definitely wants Sir Kyler to experience fucking and breeding a faggot, but he’s only going to allow it under his own roof. Wise move!
The Near-Cunting Of Michael
Master Matt had Jeremy sleep with Tommy to help Tommy acclimate to his cage and his new surroundings. I thought that was sweet.
But Master Matt is still a Man, and the caging ceremony got his testosterone pumping. So if Tommy was awake at all he probably heard Michael wailing from the brutal, rape-like fuck Master Matt gave him. When Master Matt popped open Michael’s second ring, he yelped loudly to the point Master Matt thought he’d hurt his prized faggot.
But Michael was fantastic, just nearly cunted.
Conclusion
While I view this story as primarily one about Tommy submitting to Master Matt and becoming his owned property, this story is also about the ascension of an Apex Alpha to Godhood.
I think this is the most beautiful caging story I’ve ever heard. Maybe the most beautiful one I’ve ever imagined. The depth of perception, control, emotion, and focused power on display here astounds me.
I never imagined this from Master Matt when I first met him. I didn’t think he had it in him to show this level of empathy and gratitude toward the ownership of faggots. I feel so ashamed that I underestimated him so badly.
Master Matt has grown so much this year that it takes my breath away. He is not the same Alpha he was when we first met, nor is he the same Apex Alpha who began taking a lead in the development of faggot ownership.
No, he’s beyond that now. He’s become a god. Like god, Master Matt has overwhelming power and keen instincts. But he also shows empathy for the weak and consideration for the lowly. He’s able to take entire worlds upon his broad shoulders and carry them to safety.
Just look at this caging ceremony from last night, perfected by Master Matt for all time! He’s so far beyond the works of other Alphas that he can barely be seen anymore!
I am so very lucky to be his faggot. He and Masters Nick and Jin have changed my life forever. I wear a cage to honor them for a reason.
Thank you Master Matt for leading the way and inspiring both Alphas and faggots to jump, so that they can learn to fly as high as you have!
Occasionally I come across something so unique and incredible that I read and re-read it just trying to wrap my mind around it. This is one of those situations.
A read posted a massive story in my “questions” inbox here on the site. It’s really too long to deal with as a “Questions From Readers” post, plus I felt it was too urgent and complex to toss off a simple answer to it. I wanted to deal with it in a more comprehensive manner.
First, here is the story this faggot left me:
Sam: Thanks for your blog. Something unexpected happened btw my Sir, his girlfriend, and me. I could use advice. First, I adore the man. He’s usually nice (except when aggressive, which I also love), mid30s, handsome, smart, and successful. I could go on. It started when I became his dogsitter to his 2 labs (he lives in my parents’ neighborhood). Since I lived on the other side of a large metro, that morphed into a house-sitting arrangement because he had to travel a lot for his new job. I was so in awe of him that I’d go well beyond just housesitting: when he’d return from trips, his laundry and dry cleaning would be done, meals ready in the fridge, house spotless, etc. In about a year, my services for him turned sexual, of course, even though he’s straight. (He claims to be about 15% bi/gay but I have my doubts). He was wary and jokey about the dom/sub dynamic but quickly took to it with gusto.
Let me just add here: this faggot did a spectacular thing in going well beyond what the Alpha expected in order to impress upon him that this was, indeed, a faggot that he could own and use. As faggots, we should always look for opportunities to go beyond and impress Alphas so that we trigger their desire to use us more.
Fast forward: he became involved with a woman and has been so for about 2 years. She has good qualities… beautiful like him, reads books, and does something in real estate or finance. But my private nickname for her is MB: “manipulative bitch.” I don’t think it’s jealousy. I’ve just seen her (or heard of her) be cruel to him. Call it fag intuition, but I also think she cheated on him. Once when he was out of town on a longish business trip, she came over to use the pool, not expecting me to be there. When she saw my car, she came in and asked how long I’d be there. She and a “friend” wanted to use the pool. She turned cold when I said I was staying there to take care of the dogs and house. When I looked out, I saw a guy sitting in the passenger’s seat, her “brother” she later said. That same visit, she “accidentally” let one of Sir’s beloved labs out the front door, a complete no-no that he, she, I, and all his guests constantly guard against. Had I not grown up in that neighborhood, I doubt I could have recovered him.
MB eventually learned from Sir my role in his life. It didn’t seem to matter; she treated me like the lowest help anyway. We rarely interacted but when we did it was cordial, I guess. I did let Sir know about the dog incident and didn’t embellish. I felt I had to. He was so grateful for my tracking down the dog. One night I got a text from him, come over…i need to give you the dogs Rxs & also make sure ur throat is loose, followed by smiley with its tongue out and a Hang 10 emoji. I was taking his dogs to the vet for him the next day and knew exactly what else he needed from me. When I got to his place though I was surprised to see his gf’s car in the driveway, so rang the doorbell. Both were in robes which I figured meant they’d been in the pool. Sir looked like he was in an aggressive headspace and her eyes looked puffy, maybe from the chlorine or from crying. I was a bit scared.
He then grabbed both of us by the back of the neck and walked us to his bedroom. He told her to sit on the chair by the bed and sat himself on the bed. “For once in your life you’ll see what a blowjob is,” he said to her in a tone of voice totally unlike his usual dude-like manner. “You.” He pointed to the floor, signaling for me to get on my knees. I did. “Make me cum in 3 minutes.” He then opened his robe, naked underneath.
At this point I was really nervous, embarrassed, and confused. I’d never had anyone witness me giving a BJ. Also, Sir likes most of all to be edged, sometimes hours at a time, before he lets me bring him off or switches to fucking me. But I knew I could do it and got to the challenge, deep throating, tonguework, licking his balls and taint, the things he loves. When I could tell he was close, I ramped it up when he suddenly he jerked me off, hard, by the hair. He held off coming and let his dick soften a little. “Take over,” he directed his gf. “Show me what you learned.” She tried, but was a little freaked and didn’t seem to know what she was doing. Also, to be fair, most of my BJ technique is hidden, foreskin tonguing and the like. She couldn’t have seen it. She eventually did bring him off. When he came, she spat his cum out so it dribbled down her chin and ordered her back in the chair.
I actually felt sorry for her and wanted to give her a hug. (I also craved that cum.) She looked hurt and humiliated. He stroked her hair and face to comfort her for about a minute. He then ordered me to clean off his cock. After I did, he asked me to leave, saying “Good, professor” (he knows I aspire to a PhD). I don’t know what triggered all of this. He found out about her affairs? He suspected her of stealing from her?
1st question: Should I ask what it was all about and offer support? 2nd question: Sir implies there will be other “lessons.” But I don’t want to be a weaponized fag, used as means to be cruel to others even if by good example. I also don’t want to be a pawn in Sir’s relationships who gets blamed for his breakups for, of all things, excelling in my role. It all makes me feel really uncomfortable and like a no-win situation. Should I dare mention this to him? Sorry this took so long to explain. I thought it would take a few sentences but as you can see it’s not exactly a simple dynamic to describe.
In all my years as a faggot in real life and as a faggot running this site, I’ve never, ever heard of something like this happening. It’s a variation on my Nuclear Option™ except using a faggot to train the female. It’s really bold and extremely humiliating for both the faggot and (especially) the female. She probably can’t get that image out of her head if she cares at all for this Alpha.
And I think it’s fair to say that both the faggot and the female understand that this Alpha is not going to be fucked with. He wants the best and expects it unconditionally. This episode is truly an awe-inspiring display of raw Alpha power.
Now to the faggot’s questions:
No, I don’t think you should ask him anything about what caused that episode. Bringing it up is outside the purview of a faggot’s privilege, and risks making him angry. Let him explain himself to you when he feels like he can discuss it rationally, if he ever feels like he should explain himself at all. By you holding back your questions, you build up some measure of respect from the Alpha. Trust me on this.
If you are truly uncomfortable with performing these types of acts, then you might respectfully explain to him why you are uncomfortable with it. You must at the same time reinforce that you very much want to remain in service to him. The danger here is apparent: if you don’t reinforce your objections with a desire to stay, the Alpha could become offended that you are suggesting you don’t want to serve as he directs and dismiss you. And I know you don’t want that. Humbly kneel and seek his permission to speak freely to him, tell him how grateful you are to be his faggot and how much it means to you to be owned by him. Then gently express your reservations about being used like that with her.
Now having said that, I’m going to lay out a different scenario for you. I am going to posit that you aren’t as uncomfortable with that episode as you’re making out. In fact, I think somewhere inside you are PROUD that your Master used you that way. Frankly, the fact that your Alpha used you like that should be a badge of honor you should cling to with pride.
This episode not only says a lot of great things about you, but it also speaks volumes about how highly your Master thinks of you. It’s truly an extraordinary compliment your Master bestowed upon you, my brother. I think there are a lot of faggots who would love to be used that way by an Alpha like him!
So if you really want my honest opinion, I think you should kneel and just thank him for what happened. You can tell him you felt humiliated, but also tell him you see the great compliment he was giving you.
Regardless of what you decide to do, brother, I thank you for sharing this experience with me! As Men become more and more accustomed to owning and using faggots, we might see more of these types of correctional actions. So consider yourself a trailblazer!
Please keep in touch! Email is fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com
This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Alpha Matt, a straight male and friend of Alpha Jin who slowly came to understand the wonders of faggot worship. Click here to read all of these posts in order!
When I talk about “The Life” that Alpha’s deserve, I’m speaking of an ideal situation. It’s a life tailored specifically to the deeply masculine needs of Men, a life filled with power and worship and strength and virility.
No matter how domesticated a Man becomes – marriage, children, dinner parties with other couples on the weekends – his soul is still a roaring, hungry beast wanting to hunt, capture, and conquer prey and property. He’s built that way.
There’s a reason why our world is built on Hierarchy, one of Kings and slaves, rulers and subjects. It’s because that need is FUNDAMENTAL TO MEN.
A Man wants to be worshiped. A Man wants to be served. A Man wants to be obeyed, glorified, and dominating. He wants to own and command lesser people, inferior people, subordinate people.
Men are built for this. They need it. They want it.
And everything I just said about Men is even more true about Alphas.
So circling back to my original question, what is really “The Life” for an Alpha? It’s obviously a life involving the ownership of faggots.
I’ll give you a true example from last night. It involves Master Matt, a straight Apex Alpha who owns two live-in faggots, Michael and Jeremy.
Said Master Matt this morning:
My faggots worked so hard for my nut last night. It was just the absolute best. I was on couch watching TV and pulled my dick out as Jeremy was walking past. And he said “can I take care of that for you Sir?” So Jeremy knelt and started sucking me. Then Michael came home just after Jeremy started and said “I need some of that too” and then got to work. It was an hour long (blowjob) and it was the very best. I loved it. It was a big big load and not a drop was wasted. They are both world class cock suckers.
I want to emphasize (again) that Master Matt is a good looking STRAIGHT ALPHA with a GIANT COCK. He could have any woman he wants.
He owns and uses faggots because he wants “the Life” faggots give him. It’s one of power and worship. It’s one where he can be the fullest expression of his Manhood.
Master Matt recognizes this:
Yes faggots are just the very best. I was born for this. It always feels so good.
Master Matt is living The Life. By living The Life, Master Matt has become a more complete Alpha and a better Man. Through the ownership of faggots he has learned how to own and care for his property, to correct and discipline, and how to make wise decisions that benefit both himself and those who worship him.
Tonight Master Matt intends to pass on this secret of The Life to his Alpha brother Kyler. He will be in attendance at the caging ceremony Master Matt has planned for virgin faggot Tommy. I have no doubt that Master Matt’s faggots will service Alpha Kyler during or after the caging ceremony.
Alpha Kyler will get his first glimpse of The Life Men are born to need and want.
Pot? Poppers? Pnp? Is it correct for a faggot to let his alpha force him to get high?
Brother, I appreciate your concern. I’m not really a faggot who is into drugs, and really never was except during my early slut years (when I was raped). So as you might imagine, I’m not much of an advocate for drug use. I really hate poppers in particular because I’ve read enough medical studies that indicate that the use of poppers is bad neurologically.
Here’s my fundamental issue with forced intox: why is the Alpha so insistent on it? Is it to incapacitate the faggot in order to do harmful things to it? Is there some dangerous ulterior motive behind it?
True Alphas shouldn’t need forced intox. Their Alphahood should be the only intoxication needed to get faggots to obey.
I am a fag whore. At the same time, I enjoy ”masculine” activities like CrossFit, because on top of staying fit they let me stay in the presence of superior beings. I find myself conflicted between being a ”teammate”, where I act as ”one of the pack”, and wanting to signal to them that I am a public fag fuckhole they can use any time. This has to do with body posture, where I look, how I act, etc. I don’t want any horny man to miss out on an opportunity to use my holes, because they confuse me for one of them. I have painted nails and don’t make liking men a secret. Any advice would be appreciated! Thank you.
You’ve really isolated a tremendous way to make connections with Alphas while simultaneously training your body to remain fit and not overly muscular. I’m sure you’re getting some attention from the Alphas on the team.
I suggest that you start referring to these Alphas as “Sir” and start offering forms of servitude to them. Try to get as low to the ground around them as possible (like if an Alpha is seated on a bench, you could kneel). I just don’t think you should be shy in this unique and rare opportunity. Saying “Sir, if I can be of service to you in any way, please let me know” can’t hurt anything.
This thread involves the rise of Alpha Jaguar, a frequent visitor to this blog who has chosen to share his experience as a straight Alpha who learned early about the usefulness of faggots. You can read all of his posts in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!
Some Alphas are not far removed from the Beast that lurks beneath the surface. For these Men, that Beast manifests itself in almost literal, predatory terms in their daily lives.
Master Hung Bull is one such Alpha. So is Master Titus. And I would include Alpha Jaguar in that group as well.
You might remember the memorable episode (CLICK HERE) when Alpha Jaguar literally growled at another Alpha invading his territory. Or the other times in the posts linked above when he was hunting faggots like a great land predator with a scent of blood in its nostrils.
Well Alpha Jaguar has a message from his hunts for all Alphas: FAGGOTS ARE EVERYWHERE.
Here is the message in full:
I was at the convenience store the other day. The same store where I earlier “growled” at young dude awhile back. Something hilarious happened! You see it was a very hot day so I was wearing flip flops after work, I was no joke marinating in sweat. Anyway, as I was waiting in line to check out, I was kinda eyeing this hood rat kinda guys bubble ass as it was the best scenery in the place and I was as usual VERY horny. Just as I said to myself “ah I’d fuck em”, he interrupted his transaction with the clerk to turn around and look at me, he did that kind of double take that I’ve seen fags do at me my whole life, and became fixated on my feet. Call it a fag sixth sense.
He looked at me and said sensually “oh, you got your toes out, that’s hot!” Emphasis was placed on the HOT! He didn’t seem to care that the clerk was trying to hand him money, he instead was locked on my feet. I found this so so funny I just busted out laughing, because I understood what was going through his mind. Then I got kinda uncomfortable because I thought he was going to get on his knees and lick them right there in the store and also all the people around were sort of confused. Why was he complimenting my feet, why was I laughing and finding it so hilarious.
He kind of snapped out of it and completed his transaction and walked off still trying to fix my gaze. When I walked out of the store he had waited for me. He clumsily tried to make conversation and when I asked him if would like to see these feet again I thought he was going to orgasm right there in the parking lot. I got his snap chat and he offered to pay $50 to worship my feet. Can you believe that? I plan to take him up on that this weekend as I have never tried it (other than having woman massage my feet), and shit I might as well. I deserve it right!
So, I learned a few things from this experience.
1) Fags are everywhere as you say.
2) I found his lust for my feet exciting and hilarious the way it embarrassed itself in their presence.
3) I would’ve been confused about this interaction (as a straight man with no foot fetish) if it weren’t for Sam and FWA. I really appreciate the knowledge and insight that your site has provided as it allowed me to understand and capitalize on the situation.
4) I never would have thought of this guy as a fag by his appearance, urban, athletic, and rough looking he may indeed turn me into a “Foot Master”!
What led to this encounter (aside from Alpha Jaguar wearing flip flops that displayed his beautiful feet) was his fearless, unabashed lust in public when he spied a faggot. Alphas do not need to fear this kind of thing. Animals do it all the time, and Alphas are the greatest and most powerful animal hunters the world has ever seen. Why would an Alpha ever second-guess himself when his lust is boiling over? He should simply take what he wants, right then and right there!
Alpha Jaguar lives on his instinct, and it almost never fails him. He has no problem with expressing his needs to a faggot he meets randomly in his life. He understands at a primal level what a faggot is meant to be for a Man like him.
As the weekend approaches, Alpha Jaguar wrote me this:
The footy thing is still so strange and hilarious to me. It’s hard to believe it as you say a #1 fetish among fags. But I’m going to allow myself to enjoy it!
Just as I helped Alpha Jaguar appreciate that faggots are everywhere, I think he’s about to learn what I say about how foot worship affects Alpha dominance!
This straight Alpha is taking back what belongs to Alphas – Kingship! Hierarchy is the First Law of life itself. It cannot be silenced, cancelled, or shamed out of existence by the equality/feminism movements. They want to silence brash Alpha Kings like him, but they’ll never succeed!
This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been a long summer without hearing from my dear faggot brother Michael. I never worry too much about him – he’s resilient and clever and will always land on his knees – but I just miss him sometimes. We are kindred spirits in many ways, but Michael has tripped into a series of service arrangements that are part skill, part tenacity, and part miracle. Even I cannot claim to have had such an incredible string of success like Michael.
Fortunately the new college semester is beginning, and with it Master Theo. As you might remember, Master Theo is the straight Apex Alpha son of Michael’s former Master/boss William. Master William’s new assignment for his prized faggot was to accompany his son to UCLA for his first year of college and serve him there.
This is like every faggot’s wet, chastity-caged dream come to life.
So Michael wrote me a quick update:
It’s been a while Sam, so let me bring you up to date. my Alpha god Theo started UCLA this Summer. The school runs on a quarter system and His coach wanted Him to start before the other Freshmen started in September, so He could get some serious time with the trainer, and get a couple of courses in since He will be taking a lighter load during the baseball season. Because Theo is on an athletic scholarship, He is required to live in the dorms. But He managed to score a single room, which makes my life a whole lot easier. He also has rented a two bedroom apartment which is an easy bike ride from the University. i sleep there in the second bedroom. The “Master Suite” is reserved for Theo.
Somehow (i can only guess that it cost His dad, William a pretty penny), but Theo has an extra key card that i use to gain access to His dorm and to His room. i know His class and workout schedules, And so every day, after He has left for class or the gym or His run, i slip into His room, change the bed linens and make His bed, clean His room, gather up His dirty clothes and take them back to the apartment where i wash and iron them and bring them back the next day. Occasionally, He will call me over at night, if He feels the need to unload.
Nominally, i have a job at a company that is run by a guy named Steve, who is a friend of Theo’s father. i am pretty sure that Steve knows of my situation, and is very flexible about my coming and going. When i am there i work in the office following up on customer complaints, which are very few, since this is a first class outfit. i understand that i am also expected to give Steve head from time to time. (i think this is a new thing for Steve — we shall see how this progresses.)
So there you have it, Sam– a new city, a new situation, new opportunities to serve. What more could a faggot want?
I am trying to get clarification from Michael about his new boss Steve, and whether or not he’s actually serving Steve or planning to serve him. I’ll update that if I hear back from Michael about it.
But overall this is a pretty phenomenal arrangement. I’m sure Michael loves those late-night service calls from Master Theo! There are so many ways Michael can be useful to his young God during his first year at college. Just think about Michael’s days, throating his boss at work, followed by sniffing Master Theo’s dirty underwear and cleaning up his used condoms and dirty sheets … it’s literally a faggot fairy tale.
In the middle of it all is one of the most industrious faggots I know. This situation is the reward for all of the years of brave, dedicated service.
I love you Michael!
UPDATE: Michaelwrote me back with an answer to my questions.
i think that servicing my new boss Steve was part of the deal Theo’s dad, William cut with Steve. Steve knew when He agreed to take me on as an employee that my first responsibility was to serve my Alpha god Theo, and that i would be coming late to work and leaving early at times. Before we left, William explained to Theo and me that Steve knew of my service to Theo and that He might expect that i provide Him some sexual service. It was maybe three weeks before Steve requested a blow job. As you might expect, Sam, i did my utmost. Steve was impressed, gratified, but it was maybe another couple of weeks until He again requested that i give Him head. i think that this really is not Steve’s “thing.” But i think He is satisfied with the arrangement overall (i actually perform very well at my (nominal) job of dealing with customer complaints).
He also added this bit about serving Master Theo:
i think you are right, Sam, that my service to Theo is a God-send. i cannot tell you how satisfying this service is to me. i am thrilled that Theo is coming into His own Alpha-ness, accepting my service as His due (which, of course, it is) and growing ever more comfortable in His awe inspiring Superiority.
Hi sam I was wondering if a woman can own a faggot either gay or straight? Where and what is their role in the hierarchy? Also I was wondering how a person can introduce their children into this lifestyle / hierarchy? (I do not currently have children so I am just wondering what people who do have children do? I am new to your podcast and website but I love it and feel like I am gaining a new appreciation for myself. Thank You Jeremy
Sir, yes there are some female Dommes (very few though, honestly) who own faggots. I don’t think they are typically successful situations, but that’s my perspective.
I have covered Alpha fathers introducing use and ownership of faggots to their sons before. There is a recent and ongoing situation involving Master Dino and his three Alpha sons who he introduced to faggot ownership just over the last few months. You can read about that by following the link to his stories in the right sidebar, Sir.
What ever happened to your interview of Master Raz? I think that would be a great interview?
Well, Master Raz has failed to commit to an interview. Some of that I suspect are personal issues he’s having. But other than that, I have no idea. I’ve offered the interview enough already.
Hi Sam, I’ve learned so much from this site over the years, and I’m slowly learning to express my faggot side. The last two days I have seen incredibly attractive alphas at Target. Any tips on how to approach an alpha in this setting? Thank you!
Well, you might strike up a conversation by being complimentary about an Alpha’s body or clothing choices. I’ve gotten into many conversations with Alphas by expressing shock at how defined they are, or asking if they do any modeling. Or, you could follow them to the checkout and then offer to pay for their items … this technique was used successfully by Home Depot fag back in the day. There are definitely ways to casually approach Alphas in places like that.
This thread follows the adventures of two powerful Apex Alphas, Master Nick and Master Matt, as they join forces to rule an Earth full of faggots! CLICK HERE to read these stories in chronological order!
It’s been a little while since I’ve had any updates from Masters Matt and Nick in Toronto. I’ve been a bit shut out by all of them over the last couple of months (much to my heartbreak) as things have been in a bit of turmoil for them up there. I won’t get into any of that.
One thing I haven’t talked about is Master Matt’s ambitions to further expand his Kingdom. Master Matt has truly transformed from simply a mindless Alpha fuck machine to a truly great Master and owner of faggots. He’s intuitive and insightful, and he has fully implemented the fag ownership strategies pioneered by Masters Jin and Nick while also tweaking it as he sees fit.
Now Master Matt wants more. He wants to own more faggots. He wants to mentor more Alphas. He wants to use his overwhelming power to transform lives through Hierarchical principles.
He’s just the god to accomplish it, too!
Here’s an example of what I’m talking about. Last weekend Master Matt hosted a dinner party at his place. Invited was Master Nick, of course, as well as three straight Alphas from their soccer team and the gym.
And they were served dinner and drinks by Master Matt’s two live-in faggots Michael and Jeremy!
This was, of course, the plan.
Yes My Brothers are very interested in faggots and how it all works with faggots. That was my plan, to kind of show them off a little. I got Nick to come for support if it did not go down well.
During the dinner (and after a few drinks) the three straight Alphas were interested in talking about the two faggots serving them.
Nick was explaining to them about faggots and how important it is that the faggots are caged and explaining how it is not gay to own faggots. And everyone thought the faggots looked very sexy. Every one had a good time. It was like this is the life we deserve.
Then Master Matt did something emotionally questionable: he pulled down Jeremy’s pants as he was serving the table, revealing Jeremy’s caged clit.
The table of Alphas started laughing at the sight. Jeremy told me he was embarrassed and humiliated by the action (naturally) but he endured it like the good boy he is.
But what happened after that is the key. The Alphas became even more curious and excited by the thought of owning caged faggots.
One at the party was especially interested, an Alpha named Kyler. After everybody left the party, Kyler got permission to come back to try a faggot for the first time. So Kyler took Jeremy into a room to get his first blowjob from a faggot!
Said Jeremy:
It was very good. He shot a big load and It only took like 3 mins. He was so horny. I guess his GF has not been putting out.
Kyler was impressed, to say the least. Here’s what Master Matt said:
Kyler said it was the best ever.
Alpha Kyler lives in an apartment in downtown Toronto, a perfect situation to own a live-in faggot.
But he doesn’t have a faggot yet … or does he?
You see, little Jeremy is proving to be more than an excellent faggot. He’s also an excellent wingman for his Master. And Jeremy has befriended a young, smooth virgin faggot named Tommy.
Tommy has spent the last day devouring this site and talking about it with Jeremy. Tommy’s first response to this new possibility of service was to completely shave himself smooth – absolutely a great sign of a natural-born faggot.
Now Master Matt has invited Tommy over for dinner on Saturday. The plan is, well, you know …
We will see how it all plays out. I may get him to try the cage out and tell him to come back on Sunday and we can take it off he does not what to be one off my faggots. Or may be I will cage him on Sunday, we will see. But he is going to be caged 100%.
And so it goes with Master Matt now. He wants faggots to fulfill themselves while making the lives of Alphas even better.
Master Matt summed up his new perspective so perfectly:
I can not begin to explain the wonderful feeling it is to own two beautiful caged faggots that look after my every need and make sure I am living my best life. It has been life changing for me.
Now Master Matt wants that same fulfillment for others that he enjoys himself!
A couple of years ago I spoke with an Alpha in Washington DC who went by the Twitter handle @DomainMasterDC. He tasked me with finding him some true faggots through my network.
As usual, true faggots are hard to find, and the effort fizzled. Still, I was puzzled, because Master Ram (as he’s referred to by his faggots) seemed to be the living embodiment of Hierarchical Alphahood, but he wasn’t being served properly.
Well, it seems things have changed drastically!
Master Ram has been steadily growing a large stable of breeding stock around the country. These are true faggots, ones who are used hard, farmed out for use by other Alphas, and serve him domestically when not taking his large, uncut cock.
Watch these videos to understand what it’s truly like to be used by a true Apex Alpha, then go to his Twitter and worship him yourself!
Listen to the slow, deliberate way Master @nyfootgod speaks to the faggot licking his shoes. It’s a form of hypnosis Alphas employ to control lesser males.
But it’s the fact that it works that intrigues me. Think about it – a faggot licking a Man’s shoes gives no sexual pleasure to either the Man or the faggot, yet it’s a supremely erotic experience. Why?
Notice how the Alpha gets more aggressive physically and verbally as he gets closer to cumming?
This is why I actually get excited by Alphas who get confrontational and call me “faggot” in the streets. It indicates their adrenaline is running high.
Hi sam fag larry here Thank you for your answer to my last question ( My Two Alphas-Good Cop Bad Cop) I had a realization that we all three play a role and I need to accept that. Recently I was at the gym with Alpha Bob When Alpha John called me. I informed Alpha John I was at the gym with Alpha Bob and Alpha John told me to call him when I was done. I did call back and got no answer Later that evening I got a text, with Alpha Bob copied, asking why I didn’t call back. I sent proof and a screen shot from My phone. Even with the proof I was told it didn’t happen and was reprimanded that I felt was wrong. How should I handle situation Where I feel I am correct and my Alpha is wrong?
Sometimes it’s better to simply say “I understand” and move onto other things rather than insist you are correct. How important is it that you’re right about something so miniscule?
Is it wrong to want to be marked, like a badge of honor how many cocks have filled you? I want to be restrained- marked and fucked roughly; owned and completely juicy from cumm * cumm dumpster heaven! Thinking of getting a tattoo over my ass- pussy ( slash marks and the hierarchy sign ) Where can I find a bull that needs to dominate me? Use me / get what he needs; I need it too!
They’re everywhere. Get on Grindr and tell everybody nearby that you’re an anonymous cumdump, and they’ll come to fuck you.
Every so often Master @AsmodianPrince rises from the darkest pits of Hell to drain the souls of inferior males and faggots while making them watch him penetrate their beloved females with his giant cock.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the Alphahood of Apex Alpha Master Ursus, a straight Alpha who has been owning and using faggots since high school. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Faggot hunting and faggot cunting are two favorite sports of many Alphas, especially once they have a taste of it. The thrill comes from the fact that, unlike females, most faggots are in hiding and must be smoked out and overpowered by Alpha cunning and manipulation.
Master Ursus is one of the best faggot hunters in the world. And once he gets a scent, he doesn’t stop until he’s taken his prize.
Master Ursus shared this incredibly well-written account of a recent conquest that resulted in an aggressive deflowering.
Hey there, hope you are well. I am back from a long trip (a few good stories I might get around to telling you) but wanted to ask you if you thought it was possible to cunt a fag the same time you pop it’s cherry, because I think I did yesterday.
This was the first cherry I had popped since I found your site a couple months ago. I always knew some fucks were extraordinary and changed the guy’s mind, but didn’t have the vocabulary of cunting. I’ve popped way more than my share of cherries (for several reasons, but mostly because of several years in a war zone where it’s like a different universe and lots of straight guys want to submit). Some first fucks are clumsy and uncomfortable, but sometimes the guy just comes to life when he feels that dick in him. I have made guys cum from their assholes two or three times the first time they get fucked. I have a client in town and stopped by his hotel yesterday to drop off some papers we will be using today in this thing. When I got there and called him he texted that he was just out of the shower and got caught on a call and would be down soon. It was mid-afternoon and no one really around except for this hot kid at the desk. I asked him if they had any coffee and he smiled and said in some cute accent he’d go get some. He re-appeared a minute later with a carafe and milk and I made a cup and we started chatting.
He was on one of those programs that brings foreigners to work in hospitality in this country. I’ve run into it before, I am sure it is all over the country but I only learned about it here. They are from Eastern Europe, South America, South Asia, all over. Some are just cheap workers, but many work in hotels or study hospitality back home. They all want to come here even if they don’t make much because they learn U.S. hotel/restaurant standards and improve their English and then they can work anywhere in the world. A few summers ago I met this smoking hot little Belorussian who I made into my fleshlight for the summer. I was sad when he had to go back home to school, I even got him some nice presents, but we eventually lost touch.
Anyway I was perving on this boy yesterday, his ass was like two large mangoes in his cheap tight polyester trousers, just begging to be pried apart. His collar was way too wide for him and I could make out his hard nips through his beige vest. He has red rosy cheeks which has always made my knees weak. Hot kid! I thought we were kind of flirting and then my client appeared and we got some coffee and moved into a more private part of the lobby.
I felt my phone go a few times and I had to pee anyway so I excused myself. I had a few Grindr messages from a blank profile but said it was 44 feet away! In the message were a few pictures of the guy from the desk. His big red lips open and tongue out, and one with his pants down showing the tiniest little dick and balls I’d seen in a long time. Like the size of the kid in the showers after 7th grade baseball everyone would make fun of. The profile said ‘new to usa. wish to try sexed by a man’. Cute.
I stopped back by the desk and talked with him again for a minute while I got another coffee. Told him he was hot and I would give him sex, definitely in a harder tone. It’s been very hot and muggy here and I could smell my pits and crotch and stood closer to him than before. I learned he had known he liked men for a long time and had been looking forward to getting away from home to try it.
He said he was going to shower and change and go to the starbucks which was in a little shopping center just down the suburban boulevard the hotel was on. I told him I would be there as soon as I was done.
I don’t remember much more of the meeting, I was hard and leaky. I went to the starbucks maybe 20 minutes later and he was standing in the shade outside in little shorts and a tank, definitely foreign clothes which always look a little funny, but he was looking hot as fuck. I pulled up and he got in the car and we went to my house. We made small talk for a minute and then I took him in my arms and began kneading his little ass through his thin shorts. His tank was some silky synthetic material and his big hard nips were easy to reach. Pretty soon I pulled my pants and jock off and pushed him to his knees. His mouth just dropped open when he saw and sniffed my hard cock. He said he had never done it before, he was sorry, but hoped it was good. It was like one of those stories you read where someone is a natural born cocksucker. I am not sure I believe it was his first, because he was working on my prick like a pro. I was about to cum almost immediately. After a while I even pushed a little into his throat a few times. He gagged of course, but took it.
We got onto my bed after a bit and he kept sucking. I had him lick my balls and up under them. I scooted him around so I could play with his ass. It was perfect. I got him on his tummy and got a closer look. He has one of those deep funnel holes, my favorite! I couldn’t resist and pushed my tongue in and ate him out for a minute. He was shaking and talking gibberish, but his pussy opened right up and felt like it was grabbing my tongue. I wasn’t necessarily planning on fucking him, that might be too much for someone who has never been with another guy, but when I put the head of my cock in his spit-slick funnel there, just to rub it around, he raised his butt up and I sunk in an inch.
At that point, evolution took over and I pushed in deep. I felt his cherry pop as I got in. I don’t know what that feeling is when the male cherry pops, a little bend or kink or weak muscle that gives way? But it never feels the same going in an ass after that first time. By this time he was up on all fours and pushing back on me like a slut. I flipped him over and pushed in even deeper. He was shaking and his eyes were rolling around. For a split second I thought he might be having a seizure. His little dicklet was leaking so much I think he came once or twice.
Finally he pulled his legs so far apart, like a gymnast, that his knees were basically in his armpits. It felt like my cock drove in another inch or two and hit some blockage. At first I thought it was a turd, but it wasn’t. Still I couldn’t push through it, so I just pile drove against the bend in his fucktube or whatever it was until my orgasm caught me by surprise. Normally I wouldn’t breed someone unless we had an understanding, but this had just happened so quickly we hadn’t talked about anything. It was too late to pull out anyway and I shot a 10 or 12 day load right up his little ass. He was still shaking and thrashing around and then got still. Finally he got up, all flushed red, spread his legs and squatted a little and pushed some of my nut out into his hand. He smelled it and then walked into the bathroom to clean up. When he came out he said it was wonderful and hoped we could meet again soon. Maybe later today I hope?! I got to learn his schedule.
I dropped him off at this shitty apartment complex about a mile from the hotel where he shares with a bunch of other young foreigners, he said it was very crowded and no privacy.
I was glad this one was brave and took the first step. I am not sure I would have pushed him hard enough if he hadn’t messaged me, I am pretty bold and assertive when fag hunting, but this was his workplace and my client was there, so didn’t want any kind of scene.
Fags, like Sam has been saying a lot recently: sometimes you have to let a Man know you are available to be taken.
After I read this I was almost shaking. I felt like Master Ursus had cunted ME with just his words!
And make no mistake, Master Ursus definitely cunted the faggot as he deflowered it. I think Master was hitting the second ring during his rut, which must’ve been closed tight for whatever reason. But whatever happened, Master Ursus left the faggot shaking and delirious.
It’s definitely worth noting two things about the faggot’s successful behavior: (1) it was receptive to the advances of the Alpha eyeing it up, and (2) it was using Grindr as a geo-locator in case an Alpha was using it as a hunting device. Making yourself as available as possible increases the likelihood an Alpha will capture and devour you!
My thanks to one of the undisputed great Apex Alpha hunters of our world, Master Ursus! May there always be meat between your teeth, Master!
Listen to the way Alpha Kings cum! @GiovanniV194 unloads right down his cocksucker’s throat like a MAN! I haven’t heard orgasms that loud since @brichxxx!
I’m not a fan of cuckolding. Yes, it sometimes works itself out. But more often than not it results in a lot of emotional pain and shame.
And sometimes physical pain, too.
I received a message from a married Man being cucked by his wife and her personal trainer/Bull.
I’m a straight married man in my 50s. My wife and I have always had a rather kinky sex life and she has quite often suggested that we bring in a bull that she’d like me to cuckold for. I’ve always declined, but more recently, with us having the house back to ourselves and getting on a little now, I’ve said let’s give it a go… We have now have the first chat with our bull to lay out how this will work. Specifically to me, he’s told me that he’s going to make me his fag. This is all new to me, so doing some online reading (and came across your site) before we kick things off this weekend. So if I’m going to be his “fag” what do I need to be doing? What do I need to brush up on? Any hints and tips would be appreciated. Cheers
So I advised him to be obedient as far as he was able. Then this happened:
So we’ve actually had a superb first weekend with our bull (and he’s actually going to continue staying which is a real bonus)! As we got further into the weekend, it transpired that he really likes me to lick his ass whilst he fucks my wife and more specifically, wants me tongue deep when he cums. Now he’s a very big (muscle) guy and his glutes are huge. As we’ve found out, my head is rather small in comparison, so I am able to get in there nice and deep (my wife laughs that she can barely see my head when I’m up there). However, this is only when he’s spread open for me. And when he starts to thrust into my wife, my tongue slips out and I find it real hard to get back up him ass. This is really pissing him off and it’s ruining it a bit.
Also, do fags need to be bred by their alphas? I’m really struggling with sucking as honestly, his dick is way too big, not just long but so thick, it’s honestly too much. It’s really pissing him off and he’s telling my wife and I that we need to take lessons. Luckily for my wife, she is able to offer him other means, but for me he told me yesterday that if my mouth can’t he will grab me and throw me on the bed and tear off my pants.
Honestly, I was terrified and whimpered away and thankfully he didn’t follow through. But he told me that an alphas fag must be willing to be bred?
Now I started to realize that this Bull was extremely dominant and aggressive. He means business. I warned the husband about where this was headed.
Then something truly humiliating happened.
So, things got a bit “excited” last night with how things were progressing, but never got to where we wanted. Our alpha had a lot of energy last night and was throwing my wife and I around and decided to throat fuck us. I don’t know how my wife took it, but I’ve told you previously just how big he is down there. He was fully aware that I couldn’t take it, but he decided to ram his cock right down my throat and gave a good number of thrusts to the point where i was almost suffocated. I was gasping for air and this feeling wouldn’t go.
After a good laugh at me (yes I’m a bit embarrassed I couldn’t take it) he told my wife to take me down to ER. My wife stayed with me for a bit, but it turns out I have a ruptured airway! Can you believe? How is that possible! So I’m in hospital for today at least on ventilation. Feeling totally embarrassed at having to explain this all to the doctor and medical team. But they took it well and even joked that it will heal up wider!
Good grief! I felt so mortified for this husband who was clearly out of his element! However, humiliation is a huge part of the cuckolding scene, so … c’est la vie.
But now things have taken a more drastic turn:
Yes a couple of weeks ago, my wife and him became a bit more serious and (whilst I was licking his ass I might add) she told me she wants a divorce. But to be honest I’m embracing this change and will still in their lives to serve.
She actually met our alpha a long time ago as he’s her personal trainer and I hadn’t realised they started a relationship a long time before he became my alpha. When she introduced us I just thought he was a bull she found online. Anyway it turns out they had this plan to introduce him as a mutual bull to us both, which to be fair, was pretty smart of them.
I think I mentioned previously that more recently I’ve been more of just a waiter / servant / cleaner etc for my wife and our alpha and this is just continuing. This weekend he made it real clear that he sees me as having no sexual purpose for either of them, so I’m only ever going to be used domestically and financially (he’s happily living in my home and off my wallet). Is this ok? It just seems like I’m doing to have a very full life of serving? Have you come across this before? What would you do?
So that’s how a married Man’s life can be completely overrun and overturned by the power of an Alpha. Cuckolding once again provided the entry point for this young (26-year-old) Alpha to get control of this older couple’s home and finances.
I really like this husband. He’s been sincere and open-minded. I hate seeing his entire life dismantled this way.
But there’s also the less-sympathetic Hierarchical viewpoint. This is the natural order at work. This husband was never meant to be more than a slave for the needs of superior Men. Ultimately, it was his own inferiority and weakness that led to this catastrophic takeover.
Like I said, I’ve seen this enough to know better, and I tried repeatedly to warn him of what was coming.
I post this as a warning for future victims cucks.
