This post is part of a thread chronicling the dominant life of San Francisco Apex Alpha Master Kyle, owner of fag-wife trophy boy Connor. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Something so incredible has happened here. Please stay with me, because the following post requires some backstory.
At the beginning of July I received a message from a faggot who penned a lustful ode to an Apex Alpha named Scott Dobbins who had used it many years ago. The faggot asked me to publish his “open letter” in the hopes that Scott Dobbins would see it and reply.
I don’t usually do this kind of thing without any previous backstory, but I thought “fuck it” and tossed it onto the website on July 4, 2021. You can read that original post by CLICKING HERE. I figured the overwhelming reach of this site might be able to churn the waters and turn up something.
A few days ago I was sifting through the comments section and saw a response from an anonymous commentator who identified himself as Kyle. Here is that message:
Ha! I know this dude Scott — from way back when he lived in SF — we were both into “chicken” then (and that term tells you how long ago this was) Scott was always plowing some hot submissive boi — sorry fag — you were one of many. MANY. At some point we lost touch with each other — heard he moved to NY for awhile. So to the faggot who’s looking for him and/or to sam — all I did was a Google search and see he’s now living in San Bruno CA — so now it’s up to you. Good luck fags. And to Scott if you ever see this — Kyle P. here – we used to hang at the Zephyr, remember?
Believe me, I nearly fell off my chair.
I tore off a reply practically begging this Alpha to write to me for more background on this story. And to my shock, HE DID WRITE TO ME!
What I discovered from our back-and-forth email conversation yesterday was an older Apex Alpha Master of such stunning power and insight that I felt exhausted and exhilarated. It was like a great hand opening the vaults of Hierarchical heaven and revealing the treasures of mythological gods.
Here was Master Kyle’s initial response:
Kinda cool to look back — haven’t thought of him in years. Basically I knew Scott from a club he was part owner of – it was called the Zephyr – a gay disco in Oakland. We bonded over liking chicken. We were both 24 so that meant a boy 18-20. Which at that age makes a difference. We had the same taste in boys so we had lets say a friendly competition trying to score. Sometimes even passing a boy onto the other when we were done with him.
Like me Scott didn’t come off as gay – he was out as a gay man but you would think he was straight- just naturally masculine – and I don’t mean in the fake butch clone way — he was like any straight alpha except he liked to plow small pretty submissive boys. And of course they went nuts for him – him being the real deal, a real man.
I guess this fag who can’t seem to forget him was one of them. I know Scott had some long(ish) term relationships but he never was faithful to them which I know caused problems — they wanted to be his wife and he was OK with being like their husband but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to fuck around — ALOT. Don’t know who this fag is – could be one of his short term conquests or one of his “boyfriends” but who ever it is I remember they were always coming to me upset that he wouldn’t be monogamous.
I was never monogamous with my partners but I was discreet about it — that was one difference between us. Scott could be a dick about it – cruising boys when he was out with a boy – which in my book is pretty shitty — and some of his boys were top of the line fags — but he took them for granted.
Maybe he’s mellowed with age — but clearly this fag can’t get him out of his system. I remember one kid that Scott was dating crying to me saying of him “He gets on top of me and I just melt, he owns me.”
We had a falling out at some point – over a boy – long story — so we lost touch – but it was really freaky to see his name like that all these years later.
You can sense the power of this Man, can’t you? He tosses off casual anecdotes like playing cards from the hand of a dealer who has seen it all. I was instantly hooked. I begged him for more information.
However, in the heat of the moment I tossed off a stupid-but-disrespectful joke, saying “Forget Master Scott, let’s talk about you” to Master Kyle. As you will see, he picked up on it immediately.
You are an expert fag i see, knowing exactly how to complement, and take your natural place. I can gauge the quality of a fag just by how they come across in an email — and you just made my hog stiffen with your words — so good on you bitch. Amazing how a good fag on their (proverbial) knees makes me want to throw a fuck. Too bad my fag-wife is out of town visiting family or i’d have to cunt her in the middle of the day.
I’ll be 60 in November and still fuckin turn heads if the way women and fags still react to me is any indication. 6 feet. 185. Full head of salt and pepper hair. Right now a closed cropped beard. Hairy chest. Big fat dick, Big heavy balls. Even my butt is still great — my fag loves to sleep with her face in it. But only when she’s been extra good.
I used to teach high school math in SF — and then went into the construction/contracting business with a straight friend of mine. Still run the business but no longer do the physical work, just job management.
As for understanding faggots — for the longest time I just considered myself a total top – – and liked to plow boyish very pretty bottoms with big round bubble butts –not necessarily fem boys even — give me a hot boyish butch gymnast who wants to get plowed and I’m OK. Over time it seemed like bottoms were getting more submissive, wanted to continue it outside the bedroom — I think the internet and sites like yours have helped – over say the past 10 years I’ve noticed a new understanding and a new generation who get the heirarchy — alphas and fags – so it was a natural evolution.
One last thing. I may have had a falling out with Scott, but you fag – respect your superiors. Don’t you ever say “Forget Master Scott” He is the kind of alpha you revere on your site and if he’s still anything like he was, and I would assume he is — you’d be on your knees in a second begging to serve him. So show him the respect he deserves. Just because I called him a dick doesn’t mean you can disrespect him. That’s between me and him. Not you fag. Ok? We all good now?
Now I was intrigued by Master Kyle’s fag-wife. I just had to know more about that situation. Fortunately Master Kyle was willing to share!
I do take what I want. I’m not an asshole about it either — the amazing thing about it and I noticed this in my 20’s — people WANTED to give me everything I wanted – so it wasn’t hard to take it. As for my fagwife — she legally became mine 5 years ago when I finally slipped a ring on her — but I’ve owned her for 10 years. Connor is now 30 and my beautiful fag/boy/wife. He was a competitive wrestler through college and I went to see a match with a friend — watching Connor just knocked me out — he’s a fuckin perfect physical specimen (and an ass — jesus — two juicy jutting perfect melons) but more than that it was electricity when I went up to him after to congratulate him on his win. It took all my strength not to grab him and fuck him right there – the way he looked at me — I could see into that butch little fucker’s soul and saw what a little submissive bitch he was. He was only a junior and I courted him like I would a woman — and it wasn’t long before he was my boy and I was his daddy — the age difference only worked in our favor — it was a perfect fit. Over time we’ve gotten more extreme in our dynamic — he is now my fag, my wife — me not just his husband, but his master, his alpha. I’m lucky to have him. Only occasionally do I stray – and when I do it’s only sexual.
How great is Master Kyle’s lustful description of his conquest of Connor? Even after ten years together, Master Kyle still purrs and pants like a hungry lion over his greatest possession. Connor is incredibly lucky to be bred by this King on a nightly basis!
Now I was curious to know how an old school Apex Alpha navigated his relationship with Connor. The transition can be more difficult than Alphas raised on the internet.
But I had nothing to fear. Nothing rattles an Apex Alpha:
I’ll address how open Connor and I are about the dynamics of our relationship. Anyone observing us together out in public can not only sense but see Connor is not only subservient to me but also is owned by me. They might not understand what that fully means but they “know”– even though we don’t flaunt it — it’s just in our way of being together. Also just the contrast in our physical stature. Connor is a pocket boi — fun size — is that the term now? A shorty — only 5’6″ — perfect proportions but small, petite to my 6 ft — I have big hands and one of them practically can stretch around his waist. Fucking him is like fucking the cutest stuff animal– he’s engulfed by me. Sometimes I make his suck his tumb when I plow him which he loves.
In our personal lives I have over time subtly but very clearly made the point that he is my fag wife. His parents, who are younger than me, they are in their early 50’s — are part of our lives. After we got married I would say something to them over dinner like – “Connor is the perfect wife” – His parents at first would be confused…”Huh? What?” but over time they have grown to understand that I am the man in the relationship and the person they think of as their son is… not a man. That he is something else.
Connor’s father understands this fully because he is a BETA. He is always seeking my approval and attention – always defers to me. Connor has a great need to be possessed. He craves to be owned. I am not by nature jealous but because he has this need I have exaggerated my possessiveness of him which makes him feel secure and even more worshipful of me.
Because Connor was an athlete and used to being trained he is very well behaved, disciplined and good at taking orders. (Just like he did with his coaches)
So there is not the much misbehavior on his part– I have not had to discipline him that often. Only once did he seriously screw up and I threatened him with what I call the nuclear option which is this: I would fuck his father.
Connor senses and KNOWS that I could if I wanted to take his father who I said is a total beta. It might take some time but there is no doubt in my mind that I could cuck Connor by fucking his old man. I’m a total perv and the idea excites me no end – not that I’m attracted to the dude — but fucking my fag wife’s dad just gets me boned. And the threat of it – because I would do it if Connor misbehaved — keeps Connor in line. Because he KNOWS too that I would do it. But how cool would it be to cuck my fag wife with his dad- even force his mom to watch or lick my ass as I fucked Connor’s dad. It would destroy Connor and that’s why (1) he is so well behaved and (2) why I would hope to never have to do it. But it’s a fantasy I’ve perved out over many times – and his old man, when we’re together knows it too.
HOLY FUCK! Notice how easily Master Kyle sees through other males like they’re made of clear glass. This is the Alpha sixth sense I’m always talking about here, and after nearly 60 years dominating this world Master Kyle knows exactly how to take what he wants.
You know what I absolutely love about Master Kyle? That he’s living proof of the everlasting truth of Hierarchy. He followed Apex Alpha instincts baked into him on the day of his conception, and he dominated faggots and beta males long before the internet was a gleam in Al Gore’s eye. He is the evidence that Hierarchy isn’t some fetish invented by horny guys online over the last 30 years. It is the Natural Order. The First Law.
And Master Kyle is one of Hierarchy’s greatest Kings.
Thank you Master Kyle for revealing yourself and your truth to us all!