Breeding is not just a Hierarchical right that Alphas like @GymZaddy have … it’s a Hierarchical NEED.
Breeding is how he takes possession of betas and faggots.
Breeding is not just a Hierarchical right that Alphas like @GymZaddy have … it’s a Hierarchical NEED.
Breeding is how he takes possession of betas and faggots.
Master Jace is one of the more vocal Alphas on the FWA Discord server. Very knowledgeable, very confident.
Fortunately he’s also very vocal when he’s breeding his faggots.
Listen to him talk to his faggots right after pumping its pussy full of his Alpha jizz! So hot!
I’m working to get that sexy voice on an upcoming episode of the podcast!
This post is part of a thread following the rise of Master Joel, an 16-year-old straight Alpha from Sweden who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
One of my favorite discoveries about Alphahood since starting this site is the phenomenon of Alpha packs, or Alpha fraternities. All my life I had only the perspective of a faggot, an object used by Alpha packs. But since starting this site, I’ve been privy to see the larger picture of how they operate and view their sacred responsibility as a pack.
Not only are Alpha packs real, they’re also heavily invested in fostering a sense of camaraderie and mutual respect. They push each other like weightlifters in a gym, testing and purifying the pride.
I now view them like an elite battalion, fighting together to preserve the purity and excellence of Alpha lineage. It’s absolutely fascinating.
I say all of this because Master Joel has an older Alpha brother named Isak. He’s 27 years old, now married and settled. But in his early days, Master Isak used to own and use faggots. In fact, young Master Joel was aware of this and learned from his older brother’s example.
Until now, Master Isak had no idea his little Alpha brother was using faggots. But listen to what recently happened:
In the beginning ive told you about my brother, lets call him Isak. Isak was a former alpha but is now married with kids and he hasnt touched a single fag since. Now to the fun part. Isak found out i owned fags, i was drunk one day after fucking some bitches and isak came and drove me home. I told him (while i was drunk) “i fuck faggots like you did isak hahahahha they are so pathetic man… fuuuuck” something like that.
We later talked about it and we came to an agreement. Lets fuck a fag together, brother, brother and fag. Let me tell you, it was the BEST experience ever. Seeing my brother fuck a fag that i owned, sharing the same holes, seeing him thrust his huge alpha cock… man what a great time. To top this all off we ended with a huge goldenshower for the fag after we came 2 times each in it.
So I asked Master Joel for more detail:
Ok. I was drunk (yes its illegal at my age but who cares im a fucking god hahaha) so i dont remember everything. But we booked a fuck hotel, the ones you book hourly. Pretty cheap and shitty you know. We ordered my best fag to come over and so he did. Ofcourse we ordered him to strip, we did some cbt, laughed at it, smothered some spit and snot on his face. You know the normal degrading shit.
We later ordered him to give us both head. My brothers cock is SO fat so he could barely fit it but it could manage it. After a while of rough face rape we raped his fag pussy. We took turns and used our cum as lube for the next round. We all around used the fag as a pocket pussy basically. Just a fucking object, a hole to share.
I loved seeing an experienced alpha like my brother manipulate and talk to fags. It was hot even for me, even though im straight.
An absolute bonding experience! Notice how Master Joel not only took cues from his older brother, but also LOVED learning from him! You see, Alphas VALUE ONE ANOTHER due to the mutual respect they have for Alphahood.
Master Isak paid such respect to Master Joel:
He hyped me up, telling me i grew up to be a great man etc. Everything is a bit blurry. But he LOVED fucking my tiny fags. Keep in mind this fag is 15 and my brother is 27 lol. So the age gap is huge. I think he likes that my fags are so young.
So now that these two powerful Alphas have broken the ice, their adventures together are only just beginning …
Since im on a holiday atm (3 months) i can regularly meet up with my brother to jerk off or rape a fag. So from now on we plan on fucking and jerking everyday together. Should be really fun. Today we are fucking a girl together.
Such is the consolidation of power that comes from Alpha packs. It’s an unstoppable force, one that has been ruling our world since the dawn of Mankind and will always be.
Thankfully, Alphas treasure that heritage even more than any faggot can comprehend!
This is what is possible when two males are alone and able to truly be what Nature intended them to be.
The older, larger Alpha breeding the smaller faggot. Each born for that function.
You can see liberation on their faces. Purpose. Fulfillment. #HierarchyIsTruth
A breeding Male is the most potent force on Earth.
GOD @JustCMH is definitely an aggressive Alpha fucker, but he mostly limits himself to breeding faggot throats.
But every so often he’s overtaken by the need to really get down and dirty with a faggot (like most Alphas). And on a recent day he cornered an Asian faggot in a warehouse and used it thoroughly. You can view the entire episode here, but I wanted to provide a couple of my favorite moments.
This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
The other day I was sifting through the seemingly endless images on this site when I came across the above header image for King Phillip. I thought, “Hmmm, it’s been a little while since I heard from him.” Then, of course, a million other issues distracted me and prevented me from reaching out to him.
But then, by some miracle, the next day a faggot named Lucas reached out to me about King Phillip. It seems that Lucas was once owned and used by King Phillip, and instantly recognized its former Master in my first post about him.
I guess, like scent training, there’s also text training.
Once Lucas confirmed that it was, indeed, it’s former owner, it went on to tell me about being his personal faggot.
It was mind blowing. He oozes power. I get hard every time I think about serving him.
Where do I even start! Your post about him was so accurate. His cock is incredible. I was the faggot that was loaned to King Phillip from Master Tom. After serving King Phillip, I knew that this was a true Alpha. Having him as a reference point made me choose King Phillip over Tom.
We met because my Dom was looking for someone to train me while I was in college. I feel so lucky to have had the chance to finally serve King Phillip. Just typing His name makes me entire body shake.
He spoke with Master Tom. I loved the idea of King Phillip learning all my kinks and triggers from a Dominant who knew me well. I was owned by Master Tom for quite some time. They got connected and hit it off. Right away I knew King Phillip was a true Alpha. He quickly saw through my needs, wants, desires and fantasies. And he made me crave his attention.
He didn’t even ask for my availabilities. I was sitting at my table eating dinner when I got the text. He sent me instructions. I’m trying to find the text, I look back on it when I crave true power. He texted me: “You are my faggot slave. And I’m going to own you tonight.” There was no discussion. It was truth. It was hierarchy. My body instantly shook with this truth. It felt so good to be seen. “You will leave your cock cage out for me to use, and you will strip down naked. You will wait for me, in your room with your house key in the mailbox. You will be hooded and wearing your noise cancelling headphones. And you will stay waiting until I arrive.” He didn’t ask if I agreed, he just knew I would listen.
I didn’t hear him come in of course. I was just in position in my room, headphones on, and hooded. It must have been minutes when I decided to get out of position and check my phone. And at that very second I felt a hand grab my fag clit and another rip off my headphones and then I heard him sneer in my ear “did I say to move, faggot?”
He had been there, watching me and inspecting me without me knowing.
My body was overcome with obedience. I knew that I was in the presence of a true Alpha.
It wasn’t roleplay to him. This was a way of life.
I remember the next thing he did was to touch my precum and reinforce the pathetic nature of my clit. He circled his thumb on the tip of my cock, gathering the precum that had started to drip, and stuffed it in my mouth. He asked me what his power tasted like.
Sam the night went on for another 2 hours. I was in total ecstasy. The problem with it is that every moment was evidence of his Alphahood. I could write an essay on every minute. The way he said: “Lay on your stomach and kiss my feet and stay there until I snap my fingers.” The way he told me the purpose of my holes. The way he touched my body. Everything was pure ecstasy.
I have never felt more in awe of a human being. He truly has a way into your mind. His voice is pure sex. He has the most amazing cock. Sam this Man is truly an apex Alpha.
I don’t know if I’ve ever heard a faggot speak so rhapsodically about an Alpha before! The faggot’s words were nearly hysterical with excitement!
I loved it.
There are a few other things that he instilled in me as a slave. The first was his clear need to be orally serviced. Unlike other dominants who asked me to suck their cocks, he just pointed to his thick hung penis and said “hole here.” It made me leap into action.
He made sure I knew how he liked his cock sucked. He would lean back and just look at me, waiting for me to adjust my strategy to pleasure him. I knew I wasn’t serving correctly when my hair would be pulled up. I knew I was serving correctly when my mouth would be held deep on his cock.
I believe that it is possible to cunt a faggot in the throat. He fucked me throat so deeply that to this day, I still feel the remnants of his cock deep in my throat, engrained as a memory. Is it weird to say that even when I speak now, I think of his cock in my throat. It has left an imprint.
I absolutely agree with Lucas about throat cunting. Like Lucas, I can still feel certain cocks I’ve sucked in my throat.
Needless to say, I was so thrilled by what I learned about King Phillip from his former faggot that I simply had to reach out and see if he’d be willing to talk to me on the phone (I just had to hear him speak!).
Much to my surprise, he was willing to call me!
So he called. First thing he said to me: “Put my number in your phone as ‘King Phillip’, faggot.” PURE HEAVEN.
We talked for about an hour, and everything Lucas described above is completely accurate. King Phillip speaks in precise, direct ways with faggots, a manner that works like fag hypnosis. He is supremely confident and dangerously intelligent. If I were a less-disciplined faggot, I might’ve been tempted to unlock my cage and try to masturbate – THAT’S his effect on the faggot mind.
King Phillip is an astounding find. He perfectly encapsulates everything that is unique and godly about Apex Alphas. The deep impression he left in his former faggot is proof enough of that.
I thank King Phillip and his former faggot Lucas for sharing their experiences. They are living evidence of the phrase HIERARCHY IS TRUTH!
There is a brutality to this breeding video that gets my blood pumping!
This post is part of a thread following Koko, a 17-year-old virgin faggot in London who has been enslaved by his sister’s 25-year-old Alpha boyfriend named Oscar. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
I spent most of yesterday in nervous excitement as I waited for young fag Koko to write me after his scheduled 3pm rendezvous with straight Master Oscar. I already knew what was planned – Master Oscar told Koko he intended to take his virginity – but I was just hoping it would go well. Master Oscar has a big dick, so I didn’t want the brand new faggot to end up in the hospital after the first time.
I had given Koko instructions on how to properly clean out for anal sex, but I had no idea if he actually understood what I was telling him or if he did it. So it was a bit of a white knuckle period of waiting nervously.
Then Koko popped up.
Hello. I survived but I’m destroyed. This man is completely insane. So many rules and demands, but he fucks like a God. You were right. He’s a God.
WHEW! So then Koko began to tell me what happened:
I arrived at his place in time. I rang the doorbell at exactly 3 pm. He let me in and told me to take my clothes off. Remembering what he had told me in the morning I took off all my clothes. Then I was standing in front of him, completely naked, my hands behind my back. He smiled and said I would learn quickly, that was a good start.
Then he stared at my body for a moment and told me to go into the bathroom. He then said from now on my body would be shaved or waxed regularly. He wouldn’t want to see any hair at me except for the hair on my head. He took a shaver and he shaved my crotch!!!!! Can you imagine??? I felt so embarrassed. He didn’t say a word while he was shaving me and when he was finished he told me to shave my legs myself. He watched me.
When I was finished he led me into his bedroom. He said he would take my virginity first, then we would talk about his rules and what he expected from me. I then remembered that I had forgotten to bring the lube and I didn’t know how to tell him, but he told me to get on my knees and get him hard. He fucked my throat for a while and then he told me to lay on my back. I was too afraid to mention the lube when he pushed a finger inside. Then he fingered my hole for an eternity. He didn’t talk, but looked straight into my eyes. He’s got so blue mesmerising eyes, I think he hypnotised me.
I somehow got lost in his beautiful eyes and I only realized he was shoving his cock inside me when it started to hurt and then he was inside. He waited for a while before he started to fuck. But then he got really wild and rough. The animal came out. All the time I was lost in his eyes. Can you imagine? It did hurt very much first but his eyes calmed me and I relaxed. He fucked me for 43 minutes. I looked at the watch. Then he came inside my ass as you had predicted. I then realized that my body was shivering. It was amazing.
Let’s stop here for a second.
I didn’t get enough information about this first fuck to determine if Koko was cunted on his deflowering, but it sort of sounds like he did.
But here’s another thought, this time about Master Oscar. He’s done this before. Surely he’s owned faggots in the past. The shaving of Koko is too advanced for a first-time straight Alpha, methinks. I intend to have Koko ask him about prior experiences.
Then he walked away naked and came back with a glass of champagne for him and water for me. I was still laying on the bed and couldn’t move. He pushed his finger inside my hole and then he fed his cum to me. If you had told me I would eat something that’s coming out of my ass a couple of days ago I wouldn’t have believed it.
“I will tell you my rules now and if you agree you can be my faggot, little faggot,” he said, “If not, then I will have to dismiss you.” He’s got a ton of rules. Here’s what I remember.
Most important rule. I obey and don’t argue.
He wants me to come out to my parents and dress like a faggot. He will buy me clothes that he wants me to wear at school, at home, when I go out…he will decide what I will wear and it won’t be much. The bare minimum.
He wants me to send him a picture of everything I want to eat and get his approval before I eat. Same goes for alcohol, drug, sodas. Water I can drink as much as I like.
I must work out with him every day.
My holes and little dick are his and he decides what goes in. I’m not allowed to touch myself, if I do he will put a cockcage on my dick. One week for the first time, two weeks for the second time, three weeks for the third time…
I must obey every man. If a man wants to grab my balls, ass or wants me to suck him or fuck my ass, I must offer my holes to that man. I’m never allowed to talk back or argue, but I’m not allowed to let boys i like fuck me.
I must be polite to every man and open doors for them and so on. He said even boys younger than I could be considered as men if they behave accordingly and I must do what they want (he has a cousin of mine in mind who’s 14 and a real asshole. I’m sure).
I must always address him as Sir or Master.
These are all excellent rules probably all faggots should follow regardless of their ownership status. However, they again speak to a level of experience greater than the average straight Alpha.
When he had finished talking he fucked me a second time. This time he took me doggy style and I couldn’t look into his eyes.
It was very rough. Rougher than the first. And I couldn’t dive into his eyes, but I felt his hands on my ass and they felt so good. Yeah he was loud. I remember now he called me bitch and faggot several times. He said he was going to knock me up and I swear I wouldn’t be surprised if I was pregnant now.
Then he made me clean his cock and that wasn’t much better than cleaning my sisters juices from it in the morning.
And there it is! Another faggot deflowered by a dominant straight Alpha! It happens every day all around the world!
I love how matter-of-fact Koko is about this incredible life shift. Some of the credit for that goes to Master Oscar, who has clearly taken total control of this faggot with a deft mixture of explosive power and comforting control. He seems to be thinking of Koko’s needs and anticipating any issues.
I have a new development on this story I will wait on for another post.
Still, I’m so proud of my baby brother Koko! It sounds like his sister’s boyfriend is going to make for an amazing Master!
Can we stop with the PC hand-wringing and look at reality?
GOD @TheSharok and @Brock_Banks_ are Men. They were born to fuck and breed.
Faggots are born to be holes for them.
It’s NATURE. Listen to this faggot crying out to be used!
The very definition of a “pump and dump”. No chit chat, no promises of love, no furtive glances.
Just raw Man sex between an Alpha and a faggot. The breeding is the transaction.
For the Alpha, it’s like going to the bathroom and stroking off into the toilet. Flush and go.
As it was in the streets of Ancient Greece, or with the gladiators of Ancient Rome, so it is today.
Alphas rutting, dominating, and breeding faggots.
And so it will be until the end of time.
Even when he is using you aggressively, you’re safe beneath him.
Praise him. He’s your King and Owner.
One of the best decisions I ever made for this site was the creation of a direct Q&A section very much like the old feature it had in its Tumblr days. It has allowed people the opportunity to anonymously ask me very personal questions or safely relate wild experiences to me. I’ve met some incredible people through it (like Alpha Jaguar) that continue to inspire me to this day.
Last night my inbox was blessed by another remarkable Alpha who calls himself Ursus. That name is significant, because “ursus” refers to a genus of the family ursidae (bears) that includes brown bears and polar bears (side note: I fucking LOVE intelligent Alphas who test me this way!). The name alone tells us a couple of significant things about Alpha Ursus – he’s a bear, and he’s smart.
And he’s also an Apex predator.
Here’s the scintillating tale he shoved into my little box last night (wink):
I only found this site a couple days ago and have been reading quite a bit. It’s given me a lot of ideas and vocabulary on things I have known and done for a long time. Thanks.
I was going to write about how I came to know I am an Apex Alpha now that I know what one is, but I am a little worried about how much information you publish about people you correspond with, so wanted to see how it works first. But anyway, finding your site had good timing. Faghunting in the wild has been difficult because of covid and I hadn’t caught one since last summer until couple weeks ago. A friend who’s firm I do a lot of business with was having a party to open their new office (They’d been in there a long time but waited on the party b/c covid). My friend ended up having a sick baby and didn’t come, and I didn’t know anyone else there all that well except to say hi to. They had a boy and girl putting out food, opening wine bottles etc.
The boy caught my eye immediately. Total fag. Posture, expression, movement, looks, clothes. Very slim and tall, one of those ’hourglass’ shaped twinks, widest at their bony hips. Longish hair, very cute, those drawstring pants with elastic cuffs pulled way up, showing off his little ass that was like two large mangoes with a deep valley. I started talking with him. Was in college, I think at the local CC, being all awkward and totally submissive. I presented my bulge and he couldn’t take his eyes off. I kept innocently touching him as we talked, getting my hand onto the small of his back a few times–and he arched it. I came back for another drink later and told him to meet me upstairs in 10 minutes.
I waited upstairs and sure enough he came. We went into one of the unfinished back offices that I sometimes set up my computer in when I was there. I picked it because it had a heavy old leather love seat in it. I pulled him in and shut and locked the door. No one would come up there anyway. As we stood, he reached to touch my cock but I pushed his hand away, put my hands on his shoulders (he is a lot taller than me) and pushed him down till he got the idea and sat on the carpet. I pulled his head into my crotch and rolled his face around my full jockpouch. I’ve mostly worn jocks for years since I was first in Iraq. I got my pants down and let him lick the jockpouch. I knew we had to be quick so I pulled it down and stuffed my now-hard cock into his mouth. I let him lick it and work it a bit and then began to fuck his face.
This is getting too long but basically he lost a little steam working my cock so I put him over the arm of the sofa, pulled his flimsy little pants and undies down, spit on his beautiful pussy and pushed in. He and the situation had me so hot I busted in a minute or so, which was fine in the circumstance but I usually pride myself on lasting a long time when I am digging up such a nice twat. I wiped my cock on the back of his undies and noticed him wiping his load out of the front of his briefs as he pulled them up. haha.
I got his number but he got all flaky on me before we were able to meet up again. He definitely needs to be owned. Many of the disorganized, flaky, undisciplined boys around here do. I still don’t know who he was, it wasn’t a catering company or anything so him and the girl must have been kids or neighbors or something of someone who works there!
So credit Alpha Ursus for coming up with the term “Fag Hunting In The Wild” that forms the title of this post! It’s a wonderful phrase that accurately describes exactly what happened in this instance.
The experience also really underscores a vital lesson for all Alphas. YOU HAVE THE POWER TO TAKE WHAT YOU WANT. A faggot is essentially a robot slave with two convenient, ever-ready sex holes and an overwhelming need to serve. Why would any Alpha ever hesitate to assert Alpha privilege when he spots a faggot in everyday life (i.e. “the wild”)?
Alpha Ursus found himself in a strange social situation, saw a faggot, and demanded service from it. Then he took it and used it. It cannot be any simpler or more natural than that.
I hear far too many Alphas say that they cannot find a willing faggot to use or own. Seriously? Faggots are literally everywhere, dying to serve. It literally takes a stare and a crotch rub, or an arm grab and a firm command, and an Alpha can have whatever he wants from a faggot.
Listen to the techniques Alpha Ursus used in his hunting of this faggot. The crotch rub, the hand in the small of the back, the direct command. It’s all right there, and it’s effortless.
Hunting faggots should be the easiest sport on Earth for any Alpha Male, but you won’t catch any if you never get into the woods and reconnect with your inner predator. Apex Alphas like Master Ursus are making trophy kills using simple, instinctual techniques.
Just as Nature intended!
Hierarchy Is Truth!
This is another entry in the incredible life of Apex Alpha Sir Titus. For all of his true stories, CLICK HERE to read them in chronological order!
So I received a fair amount of thrilled feedback from readers after my recent entry about the return of Sir Titus after a stint of service in the military. Many were curious about his new arrangement in Montana and this new wealthy sugar daddy cash fag bankrolling his new living situation.
Well Sir Titus told me an extensive true story about his first trip to meet the cash fag and see the new place with his two faggots (who are no longer serving) from several months ago.
If you’re unfamiliar with the stories of Sir Titus, buckle up.
I enjoyed my claimed fags here in Georgia, but I’m looking forward to Montana. I prefer Midwest boys to southern boys. I know – I got to sample while I was out there.
So I asked him more about this first trip out to Montana with his two faggots (mentioned in the previous article).
Fag Steve owns a ranch home outside of Missoula. How we met is a story for another time.
He flew me and my two claimed fags to spend some time up there in beautiful “big sky country”. My fags left a few days earlier because they had school to come back to, but I was able to spend a couple extra days there. Fag Steve arranged a dinner party of sorts; him, me, and three of the local guys he was familiar with through various channels. The guys who showed up were all early to mid 20s and judging by the way they looked at me when I met them, that’s when things clicked about the type of dinner party it was meant to be.
Mid dinner. I got up, saying that I had to “go use the bathroom”, but I actually went to my room, stripped completely naked, and then came back to the dining room like nothing was any different. That’s how you control the energy in a room. One of them finally got the courage to ask if I wanted my cock sucked. The other two looked pissed that they weren’t so bold first. Fag Steve just looked amused. I told him no, that I wanted to finish my steak, but he could worship my feet. (Total tangent, but the steaks fag Steve got were amazing. Tasted fucking fresh from the market).
I turned the conversation from the less mundane to the more direct. That’s when they told me about how they knew fag Steve, why they were there, etc.
In a way, I think it was a test of sorts on fag Steve’s part. Maybe not so much as a test, but an evaluation. It’s easy for someone to say that they are Alpha; it’s another to demonstrate it in action. For all fag Steve knew, I could be just another Alpha-for-pay, as we’ve all seen enough of those before. I felt like I was being observed, and since I actually enjoy displays of my Alpha skills, thought that I would further demonstrate “truth through action”.
After dinner, fag Steve cleaned up and I took the 3 fags into the living room because they each had brought me an offering. I’ll be honest, I chuckled a little to myself at the biblical allegory of being a savior gifted three times. I get it though. He’s offering his house and willing to pay a stipend to me, he probably wanted to make sure I was the real deal. You would’ve thought that the two fags from GA I brought and fucked in front of him would’ve demonstrated that, but it sounds like he arranged this prior to my trip there.
They gave me their gifts as I essentially interviewed them. Easier to ask questions (limits, kinks, turn-ons, etc.) before things heat up. I made them strip for me, and it’s a good thing they were cute because none of them could dance. Haha I got a metal cock ring, rubber ball stretcher, and fresh bottle of poppers. I let the ones who gave me the cock ring put it on me, I put the ball stretcher on myself, and the four of us went outside to the jacuzzi to chill, relax, and talk some more. I knew they wanted to get down to business, but you know how I am: I was going to make them wait as long as possible. Haha.
So for the sake of simplicity, I’ll refer to the 3 fags as Irish, Ass, and Pretty. Irish because he was a pasty ginger with the milkiest skin, Ass should be self explanatory for the Wrangler-wearing fag, and Pretty because he was one of those guys who is so well groomed, I just wanted to ruin him.
The four of us sat in the jacuzzi and relaxed as the sun went down. If you’ve never seen a Montana sunset, it is truly something spectacular to behold, even in the cold winter. Amazing colors in a big open sky. We shot the shit as I had my legs spread wide over the laps of Ass and Pretty. They massaged my legs (after some hesitation since they didn’t know what was/wasn’t acceptable) as Irish fondled slowly my cock and balls that were pulled in the stretcher. None of it was with a purpose or anything other than pure worship and adoration. Fag Steve brought us drinks and I sipped my whiskey-sour.
We talked about their lives, their majors, and their experience as subs/fags. Irish was in an open relationship that was loving but devoid of service opportunities. Pretty had a sugar daddy who fawned over his every need, so similarly, he was there to fulfill his need to give. Ass had probably the most experience as a service fag, having transitioned from power bottom to faggot. Faggot Steve just sat back and watched. He did not engage in our conversation unless he was directly spoken to or told to get us something. I love meeting new people and extrapolating “profiles” of them.
When I had a pretty good idea of the pieces on the board based on their true natures and not just the masks they wore during polite dinner conversation, I asked which one of them wanted to kiss me. All three raised their hands immediately. Irish was positioned best so I said he could kiss me first. He scooted forward, thinking I meant on the lips, so I pushed him back with a foot. I lifted my legs up on the edge of the jacuzzi so my cock was poking out over the water, nodded to it, and told him to kiss me. Ass and Pretty just watched as he did exactly as he was told. I pointed that out to the others because when you’re training in a group like that, the focus of training can be taught to the others directly. As I started oozing precum, I had Irish share it with the other two by kissing them. I think they enjoyed their “dessert”. Haha
I finally gave them permission to share my cock with some very specific guidelines.
– I was to be sucked, not sucked off.
– They were to share.
– Only one cock mattered: mine. They were not to touch themselves.
I basically just laid back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed 3 eager mouths as they worked my cock. I took notes here and there of which ones gave better head, which ones seemed to improve, the usual stuff. I closed my eyes and it was sunset.
I opened them again and the sun had already gone down and the back porch was lit by dim fairy lights. I was properly edged and it was time to play “cock potato”, which is basically “hot potato” but with my cock in their mouth. I stood up (not without difficulty since the whiskey had hit a little harder than I expected) and fag Steve timed 20 seconds for each of them to try and make me cum. They thought they each had an equal chance, but I have pretty good cum control and knew exactly which one was going to get my load. This is the level of an Apex: to know exactly how to motivate and improve your fags. An Alpha plays checkers; an Apex plays chess.
It wasn’t going to be Ass because I knew that if he didn’t get it, he would be inspired to work harder to get my next one. It wasn’t Irish because his cocksucking skills needed some work. After a few rounds, I had Pretty on my dick. I grabbed him by the back of his head and forgetfully deep throated into him. He panicked a little but I didn’t let go. It was particularly hard for him to learn to submit, but it was also so the other two could understand that resistance truly was futile.
When I felt his throat relax a little, that change in tension was all I needed to cum. He swallowed most of my cum, but I held back a little as I pulled out, leaving the last shot or two for his face.
I stepped back to admire my work and told the other two to clean him up. It was like piranhas at feeding time.
Fag Steve, like a good faggot, was ready for me with a fresh towel. I let him dry me off as the 3 fags got out of the jacuzzi. I told them that they should go prep and do spot checks to make sure they were cleaned out deep before we moved inside. They practically tripped over each other trying to get to the bathroom. I let fag Steve suck my cock for a while as I finished my whiskey.
When the fags were all done prepping, I told each of them that I would give them 10 minutes of alone time with me in the bedroom. I wanted to see what they wanted and without the distraction of the others around.
Irish went first and as you can see, what he wanted to do was worship my cock (photo evidence provided to Sam). Ass and I wrestled a bit and he really got into sniffing and licking me all over. Pretty also wanted to suck my dick again. The power and effect of Alpha cum in his gut was very apparent. Eat your heart out, Jane Goodall; I was in my element making observations about fags in their natural habitats.
After they each had their one-on-one time with me, I went back into the living room to grab the poppers and the other two fags. The five of us went into the Master bedroom.
I’m about to go off on a rant right now. I hate condoms. I truly fucking hate condoms. They never fit right, they dull the feelings, and cumming inside one just doesn’t feel the same. That being said, despite all of us being on prep, Irish and Pretty asked that I wear one since Irish has a boyfriend and it is one of Pretty’s sugar daddy’s rules. Fag Steve is friends with Pretty’s SD too, so I wasn’t going to push there, and Irish was so timid, I didn’t want to scare him.
Ass had the right attitude when I asked him privately about it. He basically said, “men were meant to breed, so do what you feel you were born to do”.
To be honest, I remember how it started and I remember how it ended. Everything else was a blur of sweat and skin and cum. It started with Ass sitting on my face after I cracked open the bottle of poppers. Irish helped put the Magnum on me and Pretty sat on it, facing Ass so they could kiss as he adjusted. Supposedly I’m a “little” bigger than his SD. Irish was between my legs, licking at my balls which felt amazing since they were tight in the stretcher. Then like I said, the rest was a blur of grunts and moans and slapping skin on skin. I know Irish rode me next and the three of them did a good job switching things around.
I remember when the condom came off and it felt like my cock could briefly breathe again, even if it was for a few short moments before I fucked Ass. I remember my second load went in him.
We took a break and Irish was going to have to get back home soon since it was getting late. He went outside to have a post-sex smoke. I went out and joined him. I don’t usually smoke, but I needed something to mellow me out a little. I remember telling him that smoking was bad for him, taking the cigarette from his fingers, and claiming it as my own. Even with that, let me tell you: Montana in the winter at night is not pleasant. Fortunately, fag Steve had those heater umbrellas so we huddled under one of them. We talked, I did some psychological aftercare with him, made sure he was centered. One thing led to another and I ended up having him against the side of the house, my raw cock fucking him. I couldn’t cum (too cold and I knew that he and his boyfriend would’ve viewed breeding as truly crossing the line), but I did let him jack off until he sprayed his weak little fag cum on the ground. He sucked my dick clean, gave me a cigarette for later (a fag from a fag), and then left.
And then there were two. Ass and Pretty were making out when I got back into the room. Fag Steve was just watching from the corner where he had been sitting the whole time. I snapped my fingers and he went to get Gatorade for me and waters for the fags.
They asked me if everything was okay because I was out there for a while. They acted surprised when I told them I had just bareback fucked Irish. I reassured them that I didn’t cum and that the next load was for one of them. I put Pretty on his knees sucking my dick and Ass rimming me. Fag Steve came back and, this I found funny, Pretty asked him if he could get a Gatorade too. The minute fag Steve was out of the room, Pretty got up from his knees turned around, backed his ass onto my dick, and started fucking himself on my raw cock. Seems like Irish wasn’t the only reticent condom queen. Haha. He stopped when we heard fag Steve coming down the hall and went back to sucking my dick. Probably for the best because he turned me on so much by his ballsiness that I almost busted my nut, and if that has happened, fag Steve definitely would’ve seen.
Round 2 was more of the same blur. Fucking Ass raw, condom on, fucking Pretty, switching things up as fag Steve held the poppers for us and handed us drinks. There was a moment where I remember fucking Pretty doggy style and I was getting really hot and sweaty. I started chugging water and it started running down my body and collecting in the nape of Pretty’s arched back. Ass licked the water from me before drinking from the pool that collected in Pretty’s lower back. It was hot to see Ass so attentive. I’m definitely going to have to use him when I move there. After Ass was done “drying” us up, he got under Pretty in a 69 with him. I kept getting really close but just couldn’t cross that finish line; fucking condoms. I pulled out to catch my breath and leaned back to watch the fags sucking each other. From underneath, Ass gave me a kind of wave. As I leaned forward, he slipped the condom off of me and lined my cock up with Pretty’s hole. I didn’t really need the aiming assistance since he was pretty gaped already. From where faggot Steve was sitting, and with the low light of the room, he never could’ve seen me sliding in raw. Pretty told me later that he and Ass had already discussed this and the only reason he told me to use a condom was because he was afraid fag Steve would tell his SD. So I’m fucking Pretty raw and I feel his ass start to tighten. I’m all too familiar with this and know he’s about to cum. I feel his ass twitch and hear both him and Ass moan. I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted to (which I didn’t) and I flooded his guts. When I pulled out, all of my cum and his juices splattered on Ass’s face and Ass immediately rimmed Pretty; this way it would appear as if I had cum on Ass’s face instead. Didn’t take long before Ass was whimpering about cumming so I shoved Pretty’s face down and made him taste Ass’s pathetic fag cum. I have to admit it was fun watching him retch a little in a way he didn’t do when taking my cum down his throat for obvious reasons.
When they were done, Pretty rushed off to the bathroom and Ass let fag Steve lick my cum off his face, which I thought was nice. I followed Pretty into the bathroom (again to make sure he was okay). He was a little shaken and nervous because he was afraid his SD would find out. This was when he told me about the plan for getting me to BB him. I told him he was fine and the two of us showered together. For being a fag I started off wanting to destroy completely, it was a pretty tender moment of reassurance.
Ass came in to tell us that fag Steve was getting tired and asked if I was too. To be honest, I was a little, but I was still horny because #alphaneeds. Pretty got dressed and left, leaving just me with Ass and fag Steve. Fag Steve asked if we needed anything else and I told him I was probably going to go have my other cigarette. He told me that Alphas shouldn’t smoke cigarettes, then proceeded to show me his humidor. Yes, this faggot had a fucking humidor.
The three of us went back onto the patio while I smoked, shooting the shit under the heaters. I got about halfway through a great sweet chocolate cigar but had reached my limit.
We all went inside and fag Steve told me he needed to set the alarm. (Tangent – why someone on a somewhat remote ranch with no neighbors needs an alarm system is beyond me). What this meant, however, was that Ass was either staying the night or leaving right then. He looked at me and I wish I could’ve bottled that look up.
I told fag Steve “he’s staying”.
So Ass and I took the Master bedroom (obviously) and fag Steve took the guest room adjacent to it. For the rest of the night, Ass and I talked, fucked, and had a proper breeding session. I wondered if faggot Steve was turned on by the noise we were making, but I think we both know the answer to that question. Haha.
May I remind you, all of that was just the first trip to check out the new fag-funded digs!
Granted, this is not the first monstrous Sir Titus fuck session I’ve covered here, but it’s different in that we see how Sir Titus uses Apex Alpha privilege to get exactly what he wants when he wants it. The control is unparalleled. He wields a group of faggots like a master magician, coaxing each one to perform tricks under his sure and steady hand.
His former faggot Cody has told me how amazing it feels to have Sir Titus’ huge cock pumping cum into its hole, and how Sir Titus has a neverending supply of it to feed his property.
Well it sounds like all of Montana will be swallowing liquid manna from his Apex Alpha cock very soon!
Site note: Sir Titus is now an editor here at FWA and will begin writing his experiences directly. He’s a gifted communicator, so I’m looking forward to what he writes going forward!
So fun to see the reaction of a straight Alpha the first time he breeds a faggot.
That look of surprise is real. He’s surprised at how good it feels.
This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
During the last few weeks while I was wasting my time with childish hoaxes Master Cody had been sending me email updates of his further sexual adventures. They were pretty hot and (as always) well written, so I thought I would try to preserve his timeline on the site while I still have him around.
I stirred around this morning with a very subtle blowjob from Mattias. It must have been a really light touch. When I finally woke up I was so hard that it hurt. I usually don’t care about being noisy but I didn’t want to alarm his parents.
I’d like to have spent the rest of the day with Mattias but he had other obligations. I decided to go back to campus. It’s usually a crypt on the weekends and I don’t like being there too much. I don’t really have a need for caffeine but I do like cold tea so I stopped in at a Starbucks. I ran into one of my ex-girlfriend’s less annoying friends.
I really have a thing for girls in sundresses. I thought I would do an experiment. We started chatting. I kept my eyes locked with hers. I complimented how she looked in the dress. That part was actually legit. I would have taken her in Starbucks. I find that a lot of guys are chicken about compliments. I’m just forward without being creepy.
I qualified the compliment further. I told her that sundresses just compliment the feminine form, they’re classy, wholesome. I wanted her to feel sexy. She was enjoying it. She gave me some complimentary feedback as well. I peacock pretty well.
She was hooked. I took her back to my room and fucked her senseless. Just good sweaty, hard, cervix bruising breeding. We spent a little time after but she had to go and shower. She was meeting up with my ex-gf and their friends later. She was so fucked up afterward. Aches, mental fogginess, fatigue, and a mixture of mine and her sweat. She got as presentable as she could and headed out.
My roommate was watching out of the cracked bathroom door the whole time.
But then the experimental part. In about an hour I got a call from my ex bitching that I was fucking her friends. I asked if her friend had told her that I fucked her. She answered no. I acted like a dick and said that I was really confused then. I’d guess it was a combination of factors: my scent, her wiped out physical and mental state, that mix of bodily fluids. My ex picked up on it all. Knowing her she became insanely jealous if not aroused by it. I can’t help but be touched.
I just came back to my parents’ house to study and spend the night. The funny thing is that I tend to think much more clearly after an orgasm than the woman (or faggot) does. Unless it was a really intense session like when I fucked my roommate then I’m usually able to put my mind to other things. They’re usually cheerfully clumsy and ditsy acting after.
Anyway, that’s that.
Of course, Master Cody doesn’t take long to reload.
My ex’s friend – the one I fucked yesterday – texted me. Another friend from that circle was interested. I shrugged it off but then she clarified that she meant both at the same time.
I love 2 girls at once. Big surprise, I’m sure. I like it when neither of them is attached to me romantically in any way. It’s all about me and they’re sooo suggestible. That’ll be later though. They probably saved my poor roommate’s ass.
But I still felt like being a dick. I told him I was going to fuck two girls tonight. I asked him what he thought of that. Now that he’s more open and honest he just admitted that he thought it sounded gross.
I told him to masturbate in front of me and stop studying. I put on straight porn, girl-on-girl. He clearly didn’t want to do it. I made him get naked too. It was pathetic but funny. It wasn’t even that his dick was that bad. He just looked extremely uncomfortable (and funny). He would try to close his eyes but I made him watch the video.
He finally nutted a tiny amount. I made him eat his own cum.
I’m not sure if this is milking or some other thing, but I had him do it 4 times. All of it was to girl-on-girl or solo girl. I took off my shirt and would pull down my shorts to try to distract him only to scold him into watching girls again.
I’d love to make him try fucking a woman. It would be hilarious. I told him if he could get hard again that I’d let him suck my dick and touch me anywhere. He couldn’t get it up at that point. I just shook my head and pulled up my shorts and put my shirt back on.
I’m glad I didn’t jerk off today. Now I won’t have to tonight. I can’t wait. I’m going to make both of them get nasty.
I’m not sure I understand why straight Alphas love to make us watch lesbian porn. I think they like to see our vacuous, slightly-annoyed faces. In this case, it was all about humiliation; Master Cody wanted to demonstrate that his faggot roommate was not even a Man at all. Of course, swallowing multiple loads of pure Alpha cum from Master Cody’s prodigious cock probably taught the faggot that much already.
But the fag humiliation was just a distraction. Master Cody was hungry for more pussy, so he arranged a threesome:
Last night was fuckin wonderful. I only wish we could have stayed there overnight. Having to break it up and come back to my room was unavoidable though. I got to breed both. At first though I got a nice two-on-one blow job from them. I love that too. Big shocker. I finished off jerking off on them. I had them put their faces together. I had them lick it off each other and French kiss with my nut. Like I said, they’re so suggestible in that state. I thought a little about what I did to my roommate. I think what it boiled down to was exploiting his discomfort over his maleness. He was embarrassed to try to perform as a non-faggot. Something about forcing him to jerk off to girls was funny to me. Now I wish I had time to make him try to fuck a girl. Men who are uncomfortable with being men are more common than I thought. He’s definitely one of them. He’s not trans. It’s hard for me to explain it probably because that’s foreign to my nature.
We have a reforested area here on campus. I’ve gone running on some of the trails. Sometimes I just take a walk there. I came across one of the dorm fags. We went off the trail and got my balls drained. I love anything outdoors or public. A little under 2 years ago I was at a party. Of course sex came up. This chick from another school said she was an exhibitionist. Most everyone was high or intoxicated. I probably had a couple of drinks. Most people didn’t think one way or another about it. They wouldn’t do it. I asked them why it was such a big deal. So since I seemed okay with it the dares started coming.
Long story short, we had full blown sex in front of about 20-30 people. They all disappeared from my thoughts and I was totally focused on breeding her. No one even said anything about going in raw. Everyone seemed pretty impressed with it all. Some of them got to see a real female orgasm and a real rut for the first time. As intense as I was, no one tried to stop it. I did nothing different than I would have in private. I pushed her down on the bed, undressed her, and called the shots. I kept my eyes locked with hers. Even if she was totally kidding, or just fantasizing, I put her in a space where she was comfortable and ready for it. It could have been a nature documentary (and I’m sure somebody was recording it). I wasn’t all that interested in doing this at first, but once the dares started coming I just didn’t care. I felt perfectly at ease about it. She talked to me about it afterward about it. She said, even despite the talk, that she never ever thought she would actually do it. But after about a minute with my gaze and boldness she wanted to be taken. She felt desired. She thanked me.
Anyway, I’m all over the place. I’m hungry. I’m going to get some early dinner and re-center my thoughts. It’s a big week of finals.
Along with these hot stories of his recent sexual conquests, Master Cody sent me four more pics of himself in various states of sweat and undress. He’s exactly as hot as you imagine. I’m hoping he will finally give me permission to use them in some fashion on the site.
I guess the sum total of the above emails serve to remind us that Alphas don’t live like ordinary Men, and for the most part they simply CAN’T. It’s not in their programming to live like other males. ‘
The school year is finishing up, which of course means there will be ample time for Master Cody to expand his hold on humanity. It’s such a privilege to be able to document his rise to infinite power!
[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]
Breeding is so essential.
Rutting a faggot is satisfying for an Alpha on a physical level, but breeding is metaphysical.
It is a Man replacing the DNA of another male with his superior genes. It’s a claiming of property. Ownership. #HierarchyIsTruth!
This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
College dorm faggots largely exist for one thing – to be fucked and used by college Alphas. The problem is that many faggots enter college totally unaware of themselves and that purpose. They simply haven’t had enough life experience to find out.
That’s where college Alphas come in to play. Alphas can see through a façade to the faggot hiding inside of it. Then they use their extraordinary charisma and strength to force the faggot into submission, ultimately entering and breeding it. Afterward, the faggot feels complete and whole in a way it never experienced before, and it is finally able to simply accept its Hierarchical role in life. No more lies.
Through this mysterious process Alphas transform other males into faggots. Crucially, we can look at this seemingly rough and rape-like aggression for what it truly is – an Alpha setting a faggot truly is inside, and setting it free.
This Hierarchical process of forced transformation gained another faggot yesterday as Master Cody, in a fit of overwhelming sexual power, marched into their shared dorm room and essentially took his roommate’s virginity … in the most unequivocal way possible.
I had to really think about what I did this morning. But when it happened there was no rational thought at all. I texted my roommate on my way back from the pool. I told him to lubricate and lay face down and wait.
He obeyed. Something in me felt cold. I asked him where the fucking lube was and he pawed around for it and handed it to me behind his back. I was already hard as steel. No oral this time. I stripped down, lubed up, and started pushing against his hole.
Normally, just because of “various factors” I’ll let a fag control that first push. Not here. I didn’t force it in and hurt him, and he was pretty loose by the time I got there, but I felt it pop through and split him open.
From there, there was nothing could have stopped me. He let out this weird yelp so I bent over him and covered his mouth and put my forearm around his neck. I fucked him harder than I would usually enjoy myself. It was less about pleasure though. I’m always rough and forceful but this was way different. Looking back he had to keep himself limp. If he had intentionally struggled at that point he could have hurt himself. I breathed and grunted right over his ear. When I let go his neck my hands went elsewhere. I had a death grip on his traps and around the nape of his neck. I was back down over him, put my hand around his neck, grabbed his arm overextended his shoulder joint. Then I told him to struggle and try to get free. He squirmed underneath me. I love that feeling probably more than anything in this world. He was shaking under me. Once I popped cherry no. 2 his whimpering got way more high-pitched. The extra sensation on the head of my dick just pushed me over.
I didn’t last too long before pumping him full. I pulled out and left him there to go wash off. He curled in a ball, and pulled the blanket up over his shoulders. He was breathless and terrified. I’ve been told I can be a little scary while fucking.
The kicker: he thanked me. He’s not the first to do that but it was the strangest. It broke the silence. I didn’t answer him though. I had to come down from all of this too. I had to re-center and feel human. I was even asked in class if I was angry about something. My nostrils were flaring and my eyes were focused in the distance. This nerdy chick in another one of my math classes offered to massage my temples. She’s crushed on me all semester. She had me close my eyes and she rubbed all these little points around my eyes, cheekbones, under my jawline, and face. It worked beautifully. Women, in general, are amazing at stuff like that.
There was nothing “off” about my roommate when I saw him later this morning. In fact, I’d say he was more at peace and cheerful than I’ve ever seen him. He winced a little sitting at an open table with a couple of friends, but that was it. There’s an irony there since there was nothing about what I felt inside that wanted this to be a cause of cheer. He enjoyed this.
First of all, I was electrified to read Master Cody’s vivid description of Alpha sexual rage. The “coldness” he felt when he headed to the dorm to violate his faggot roommate is 100% a predatory animal reaction. It is the blank emptiness that a killer feels during the moment of the kill, the pure instinct of a lion clamping its jaws onto the neck of a gazelle. So horrifying … and honest.
But here’s where I might diverge from the average reader horrified by what I just wrote about Master Cody – I believe this kind of pathological Alpha rage and force is not only proper, but necessary.
What Master Cody felt during this entire process is the drive all Alphas have when they see what they want. It is the engine of Alpha power that transforms our world on a macro scale and enslaves faggots on a micro scale. His description of that primitive, elemental emotion is unforgettable.
Right now Master Cody’s cum has entered his new faggot’s bloodstream. Master Cody has claimed it so thoroughly and genetically that it will be forever his property no matter where they go in life. This is the perfect fulfillment of Hierarchy, and it is beautiful violence.
Sex between Males has an extra level of intensity because it is ultimately a battle of wills.
An Alpha asserts his will and dominates.
A failed male has his will broken and he submits to breeding.
This is the everlasting struggle. #HierarchyIsTruth
Once they catch you, the Alpha Pack knows exactly how to fill both ends of you with load!
Here’s a vivid example of Alpha Hierarchy.
Ordinarily @111_ir is a dominant Alpha Top, using faggots at will.
But then, in the presence of an Apex Alpha like Master @tommy_italiano, he submits and gets bred.
We all have a place! #HierarchyIsTruth!
Look at the worship and honor this faggot gives to its Alpha! Even after being bred, notice how the faggot still suckles on the Alpha’s cock, showing the kind of yearning and hunger Alphas love to see.
This is not fantasy.
When an Alpha like Master @JafarXXXX mounts and enters you, he’s going to stay in and fuck you until he’s bred you.
It doesn’t matter how much you cry and beg for mercy.
This is how Nature made him. This is why Nature made YOU.
We are so used to seeing GOD @justcmh fucking throats that it’s startling to see him mount a faggot and breed it.
But not as startling as the dominant attitude he displays here! He’s always been verbal, but here he’s barking orders to the faggot before finally filling its pussy! SO HOT!
This is @totalalphatop breeding one of his faggots.
This is Natural Law in action. Alphas are born to breed. To procreate. They breed females in order to make babies. They breed faggots to make slaves.
The Discord server arm of FWA (CLICK HERE) continues to slowly grow into a fertile place to meet Alphas and faggots and share experiences and thoughts on Hierarchy. This new version of the server is delightfully free of the posers and pansies that tried to overrun it the first time.
One of my favorite channels on the new server is the one dedicated to true stories. Here people can share their experiences and receive feedback or advice.
One user named Kawada shared a doozy of a story of his use by his first Alpha, a hunky neighbor who took him during his freshman year in high school.
When I was just starting high school, there was a man who used to always be doing yard work with his shirt off whenever I was omw home from school. He was sexy af, muscular and sweaty. I would stare at him and sometimes stop walking so I could watch him.
He noticed me noticing him and one day waved me over. He said he’d seen me checking him out. I was too shy and awkward to say anything. He said it was hot and he needed a drink and asked if I wanted to come inside. I followed. He plopped down on the couch, pointed to the kitchen and told me to grab him a beer. I obeyed. When I came back to the living room, he had his cock out, stroking. He asked me if I liked it. I was still shy and said I dunno. He said he could tell I was a faggot. I felt myself blush. My face got hot. He said it’s ok to be a faggot. Theres nothing wrong with it. He told me that it’s ok to stare but I’d like it better if I got closer. He stood up and told me to get on my knees.
I obeyed. He said “good girl” and walked up close so his cock was near my face. I leaned forward to suck it, but he slapped my face. Not hard, not to hurt me. Just to correct me. He said, I didn’t say you could touch my dick. You gotta ask permission first. I said, can I suck it? He said, you need to show respect. Say please and thank you, and call me sir. I said, can I please suck your cock sir? He said, “good girl” and pulled my head onto his cock. I had never sucked cock before but had thought about it a lot. He was so sweaty from working in the sun, he tasted salty and smelled like a real man.
I started to choke right away and pull away, but he wouldn’t let me. I kept shoving my head down and kept saying, “in your throat, in your THROAT” until he pushed past my tonsils. I was pounding on his thighs with my fists and eventually he let me up for air. I he said catch your breath fast. I took a few deep breaths and then he shoved my head back down and facefucked me some more. I kept struggling for air, but he kept saying not until I say so. He paused every once in a while to let me catch a few quick breaths. I was getting dizzy but he didn’t let me pass out.
Eventually he said, show me your pussy. I felt paralyzed. All I could do was gasp for air. He picked me up like a rag doll and carried me into the bedroom. He said take all that shit off. I started taking my clothes off. When I was down to my underwear he put me on all fours on the bed and tore my underwear completely off. He said don’t ever let me see you wear that shit again. Either wear some cute panties or no underwear at all. Understand me? I said, yes sir. He said good girl. I felt him rub his cock up and down my ass crack. He put some lube or lotion or something on it. It felt cold and wet.
I felt the head of his cock go inside me. It hurt and I started to panic and pull away. He pinned me down with his full weight and pushed inside me deeper. I screamed and he put his hand over my mouth. I whimpered and thrashed but he said, “shut the fuck up. Do what I tell you and it won’t hurt.” He was only just barely in past the head and stopped. He said, squeeze your pussy as tight as you can and hold it. I did. He waited a few seconds and said, ok relax. I did, and when I relaxed I could feel him slide in deeper. He said, squeeze tight again. I did. He waited a few seconds and said relax. Same thing happened. This went on until my pussy had swallowed his entire cock. He held it there for a long time, and kept telling me to squeeze and relax over and over.
Eventually I couldn’t squeeze anymore, my muscles were so exhausted. That’s when he started fucking me. It hurt but I could take it. I wasn’t afraid anymore. He pulled my hair and made me look into the mirror. He said, look at yourself, faggot. Now look at me. See the difference? I must moaned. He pulled my hair so my eyes watered and said again, see the difference, faggot?? I said yes, sir. He said what are you? I said I’m a faggot sir. He said good girl. And what am I? I said you’re a man. He said that’s right. You’re not a man are you? I said no sir. He said you were never a man were you. I said no sir. He said you could never be a man could you. I said no sir. He said look at yourself in the mirror and say it again. I looked into my eyes in the mirror while this man raped me and said I’m a faggot. I said it over and over. Eventually I could feel his pace quicken. He said I’m gonna cum. Where you want my cum, faggot? I said on my face. He said to bad, slut. And fucking roared and pounded my pussy so hard I screamed again. I could feel ever inch of his cock throbbing inside me when he pumped me full of his cum. He stayed inside me spasming for a long time after that.
Then slowly, very slowly, he pulled out of my pussy. He said I had some good pussy and I felt proud for making him cum so much. He said, “Now you say thank you, sir.” I obeyed. He said, “you gonna bring that pussy back tomorrow?” I said yes sir. He said good girl. Now get the fuck out of here before my wife gets home.
I went back for more every day after school, and sometimes skipped school so I could spend the whole day being his nasty little cock sleeve. He taught me obedience, respect, and a faggots place. He usually kept me to himself, but occasionally he would blindfold me and let other men use my pussy. I never knew who any of them were except one. I recognized the voice of his weed dealer, and I’m pretty sure he pimped me out for weed at least once. Since that first time, there have been several occasions when I was getting fucked and I felt like I couldn’t take any more and tried to stop. The men always told me to shut the fuck up and made me take it until they were finished. In the moment, I was always afraid and in pain, but afterwards, I was always glad they didn’t let me tap out. I would have been so disappointed and embarrassed for failing in my primary purpose in life.
I am so grateful to the alphas who taught me that it’s ok to be a faggot and that you can take pride in yourself if you know your place and serve your purpose well. Without that first rape, I would never have had the courage to submit to a real man. I would have continued living a lie, in shame and misery. He quite probably saved my life.Hot, but also honest.
It’s interesting that faggots who experience these kinds of rape-like takings by Alphas come to the same Hierarchical conclusion: this is how it had to happen so that this faggot could accept its purpose.
I essentially came to the same conclusion about my rape. Other faggots taken in this fashion say the same. Some might dismiss these justifications as a way to cope with a traumatic event but I don’t think so. I simply think that we faggots understand the Male need to take and roughly use faggots Hierarchically rather than emotionally.
There is no doubt that Men see it that way. Notice this response from an Alpha on the server who calls himself “Imperator Caesar Augustus”:
What happened is that they took the responsibility out of your hands of having to decide if u were or not a fag. Probably it would have taken ages to figure it out by urself, but these men gave you no choice but to comply, and they knew u would comply, they saw it in your body language, that u were craving em and they acted…. Alphas know how to read body language. It’s a predatory characteristic.
I, of course, agree with everything this Alpha said about Kawada’s “rape”. When Alphas take faggots like this, they’re tilling the garden soil of Hierarchy and planting new crops of faggots. It’s a sexual form of natural selection.
Which is why faggots like myself or Kawada end up in this phantom zone somewhere between traumatized and grateful for being taken this way.
The older I get, the more grateful I am.
Just focus on this clip of GOD @SRhyheim fucking Dillon.
Alpha and faggot.
Dillon watches in amazement as God’s Alpha cock penetrates it. Anything it ever believed about itself as a Man is removed inch by inch with every thrust.
Alphas help faggots accept purpose this way.
I want to start breed my faggot, by now I only feed it. In Mexico is not easy to get PreP. So , Can I start breed it with only with HIV test ? I would like to be safe before fuck him with out condom. What others blood test do you suggest?
Sir, thank you for writing! I’m glad you want to start breeding your faggot! There’s nothing more powerful than breeding a faggot and pumping your seed into its bloodstream, taking away its masculinity and converting it into your possession!
Yes, you can definitely breed it after you get an HIV test done, Sir. Have the faggot do the same, of course. Once those tests come back clean, you can breed it as much as you’d like without a condom. There possibly isn’t a need for any other tests unless you suspect the faggot might have gonorrhea or syphilis or some other transmissible sexual disease, although you’d likely see the symptoms of those things if the faggot was infected. If there is any doubt, I recommend a general screening.
But anyway, I’m sure you’ll be fine to breed your faggot, Sir. I think you will find breeding to be a much more pleasurable and fulfilling experience than even feeding it has been for you, Sir! Please let me know how it goes! Thank you, Sir!
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An Alpha breeding a sub male.
It’s one of the most powerful and meaningful events that can occur between two humans.
It’s the moment one Man becomes a King while turning an inferior male into a slave.
Each one fulfilling purpose.
This faggot was bred by six Men and then plugged.
This is how a Man is meant to take and use a faggot.
It is Nature at work. The most basic and complete domination of one male over another male is aggressive fucking and breeding.
It is foundational Hierarchy. #HierarchyIsTruth!
As you have (for a while now) explained the psychological changes a fag goes through when he/she/it is serving an alpha, I’ve finally come to a proper question to ask:
Can a faggot truly become a femboy when he/she/it embraces hierarchical position and concedes to his alpha the little amount of masculinity they have left?
It just seems that way to me. As fags, bodies begin to change in particular ways: Ass becomes a perfectly shaped boypussy. Hips get bigger. Emotions flourish right after sex as well as affective needs. Nips get hard as women tits. Thirst and hunger become a desire to choke and drool with cocks. Lastly, our sexual organs change appearance (penis gets irrelevant and it’s more accurate described as a clit, balls become boy ovaries and boypussies become way more sensitive).
It reminds me a fags place in the hierarchy. But beyond that, it resembles true natural order. Adaptation represents itself in acceptance, not only psychological but involuntary anatomical acceptance.
How accurate are these thoughts? Definitely erotic enough to keep spreading the word.
Faggots absolutely change emotionally and physically through use by Alphas. There’s no question about that. As you correctly state, Nature learns to adapt to circumstances in order to better suit them.
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Man is not built to be gentle. He’s all muscle and rage, equipped with a hard cock to penetrate and breed.
When he sees a weaker animal, his instinct tells him to take it and make it take his seed at all costs.
The Man will always win. #HierarchyIsTruth!
Breeding is the ultimate expression of Male dominance.
As such, why is this faggot insulting the Alpha by playing with itself? You have a real dick pumping your pussy with real cum, faggot! Your inferior junk is useless!
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!
I have recently written multiple times about my astonishment over the changes that have occurred in Master Matt since he began truly owning faggots. He has literally transformed into a new Alpha, an Apex Alpha.
But it’s more than that, really. He’s discovered the Protector Alpha within himself, this powerful persona that was buried beneath the male bravado and the abusive, careless fucking.
And with that change, he’s becoming more powerful as a COMPLETE MAN than he ever could’ve before. He senses it now, a destiny as a King and a lifetime of worship is now attainable. It’s like a great door has been opened up just for him, and the riches beyond it exist for his glory.
He took another step toward that destiny last night by taking the virginity of his second live-in faggot Jeremy.
Jeremy spent most of yesterday morning and afternoon with his fag brother Michael. Of primary importance was their waxing appointment. There, Jeremy was completely waxed baby-smooth. He marveled at how sexy he felt.
When they returned home, Jeremy was ordered into the bedroom to get ready. Jeremy got into his jock strap and then assumed the bitch position.
Soon Master Matt entered the room completely naked, giant dick rock hard, and a huge bottle of Gun Oil lube in his hand.
“Good boy,” said Master Matt as he wiped a healthy dollop of lube on the fag’s pussy. Then Master Matt began to finger Jeremy, one finger, then two. “It felt so right,” said Jeremy.
But Jeremy’s pussy wasn’t opening up no matter how Master Matt tried to manipulate it. Frustrated, Master Matt resorted to something he’s used to open up female pussy. He licked Jeremy’s pussy! He had never done that before!
Almost instantly, Jeremy’s pussy opened up like a flower with the gentle stimulation, almost begging for Master Matt’s cock.
So Master Matt obliged, slowly sliding into Jeremy until Jeremy could feel Master Matt’s full balls hitting his upturned taint.
Then with long, slow strokes Master Matt built up to a roaring climax. He pumped Jeremy’s pussy full of Alpha cum, breeding it thoroughly.
By this time Michael had slipped into the room to watch, so Master Matt then bred his other faggot as well.
As for Jeremy, Master Matt said this:
“It was one of the best virgin holes I have taken.”
That is a huge endorsement! Master Matt has deflowered quite a few females, and now a couple of faggots. For him to say that is an incredible statement!
Last night Master Matt allowed his newly-bred faggot sleep with him. Jeremy breathed in the scent of his Master while his pussy absorbed his Master’s cum into his body.
This morning Jeremy was overcome with bliss. “I was born for this!” he exclaimed multiple times. Such is the power of the cock and cum of an Apex Alpha like Master Matt!
But still, despite the radical change in Jeremy, I can’t help but think the greater change occurred in Master Matt. If he ever felt like a god before, he surely must feel it now.
He is learning important concepts like patience and tenderness through the ownership of faggots. He’s learning about how to care about more than just the next pussy or the next nut.
He’s an OWNER now! He literally owns other human beings who exist for his pleasure. As their god, he has the responsibility to train them and give them purpose.
He didn’t have that before, but he wasn’t ready.
He’s more than ready now!
I get some people complain to me that I don’t have enough actual Alpha/fag porn on this site, which is laughable in the extreme. The porn here is curated specifically for that audience!
But now I’ve got a clip that seems to tick every box!
✅ Muscular Alpha
✅ twinky faggot
✅ dirty talk
✅ loud Alpha cumshot
This thread follows the thoughts and reflections of a 38-year-old Apex Alpha named Master Aresson as he sets out to rule the world. CLICK HERE to follow these posts in chronological order!
I honestly didn’t know what I was unleashing upon the world when I first wrote about Apex Alpha Master Aresson several months ago. Although he already had a wide network of faggots across Europe that he was breeding, he was still something of a shadowy, underworld figure.
Then I shone a bright, worshipful light on his Godhood, and the pussies of faggots around the world tightened in lust.
In addition, I encouraged him to look into the Twitter findom as a way to own more faggots. Wary at first, soon Master Aresson blew up the findom world with his unfiltered and direct personality and his peerless body. It was just another mountain to conquer, and conquer it he did!
But just because Master Aresson has shiny new faggot toys to play with online doesn’t mean he’s forgotten about or abandoned his primary function – the breeding of females and faggots.
After all, above all else, he is an Alpha King carrying the seeds of royal Alpha dynasties in the balls swinging between his legs. This is his primary function.
It’s also a lucrative one.
There is a heterosexual couple in Germany he met on Twitter who have hired Master Aresson to breed the wife. They’ve signed a contract for $25K once the pregnancy occurs.
The other day I received this text from Master Aresson:
I drive to Germany tomorrow to meet the couple. The want to assess muscle mass, height, size. They also said they want to see me fuck.
So he traveled to Germany, and then told me about his exam:
With the couple in Germany now. Turns out the cuck husband is a fertility doctor. That explains the tests. He has taken all my measurements. Had me on a treadmill and lifting weights. Had me cum in a cup. To analyse …
Still waiting. They want to see me fuck now. He said he had test subjects for me to use…
So they had 2 fags for me to fuck. Gave them quite a show… There was a large mirror and a little table. So I stood on the table like a podium. Undressing. Tossing the fags my socks and boxers so they could get used to my pheromones. Then I did my flexing routine. Watching myself with my cock rock hard. And I had the fags on their knees kissing my feet. From there the full program. Thorough worship of feet, balls, pits, muscles. Throatfucking. Cunting and breeding their pussies. Finished it off by pissing all over them…
The outcome from this demonstration?
They agreed. Paid my advance and I have to go back next week because the wife will be in the fertile window. Full payment when she is pregnant with a boy.
This is God-like power and confidence, the likes of which I’ve seen from just one other King: the legendary California Alpha.
In fact, I shared Master Aresson’s story with him, and California Alpha’s first reaction was to say, “He sounds like me!”
As for the momentousness of what he is preparing to do, the import was not lost on Master Aresson.
I thought about what you said last week. That my offspring is my legacy. You are right. I have the power between my legs to create an army of future alphas. I can “make” the cock that will fuck fags in the future. Nature tells us how it is done. The alpha male fucks the bitches and moves on.
I know all of this sounds impossible, but I assure you it isn’t. The rules of life we obey simply do not apply to Apex Alphas. They are above and beyond the simple comprehensions of little, inferior people.
And the daily offers and tributes they receive because of their perfection we will never know.
This thread follows the thoughts and reflections of a 38-year-old Apex Alpha named Master Aresson as he sets out to rule the world. CLICK HERE to follow these posts in chronological order!
It’s been a while since I’ve been able to enjoy a conversation with Master Aresson (and yes, the podcast interview is coming!). Since encouraging him to start dominating faggots on Twitter, he has been absolutely crushing it on the platform (as I knew he would). Faggots can’t help but marvel at his massive musculature and his big, powerful feet. He’s taken findom by storm.
That’s all well and good, but I’m more interested in the day-to-day, real-world faggot ownership occurring in his life. After all, it’s the real interactions in life that truly sculpt an Alpha’s power.
As I’ve chronicled so far, Master Aresson, a straight Alpha, has come to truly embrace the ownership and worship of faggots. Through use, Master Aresson has discovered that anything is possible by using these inferior males for pleasure.
Tonight Master Aresson reached out to me to inquire about the phenomenon of faggots passing out when being rutted by an Alpha. This has been described on this blog when discussing cunting, with many faggots saying they momentarily lost consciousness during the event.
This can be startling for an Alpha to witness. For instance, Master Nick was shocked the first time he saw a faggot momentarily pass out during cunting. There’s this breathless second when the Alpha thinks he damaged the faggot from rutting it.
But Master Aresson experienced something quite extreme recently – he fucked a new faggot so hard and cunted it so effectively that it passed out for THIRTY MINUTES!
Here’s what he said:
A fag who I met some days ago in the grocery store. It kept sending me messages so I decided to go use it over lunch. Well it had seen me before in the grocery store so it knew how big I am. It had the usual reaction. Eyes getting wider and wider the more clothes I took off. It literally staring to drool when the pheromones from my pits, crotch and feet hit it.
I knew I only had an hour and a half, so I went right for the fag button. Ahaha the prostate … I call it the fag button. I am very big and I have the slight upward curve that allows to hit the prostate perfectly. Push it and the fag goes into full on slut more.
So I had it flat on his stomach, me on top pressing down and fucking.
I thought it had just given in and relinquished to my rut. But it was out. Took me some minutes to notice it was unconscious. Luckily I could feel a pulse but still very scary.
Now, by this time Master Aresson had already pumped two loads into the faggot. But once he realized the faggot was fucked unconscious, notice his reaction:
I had bred it twice before. When I noticed and after the initial « shock » I thought the whole thing was so hot I simply came. Covered it with cum. Filled up and covered with my alpha DNA. Passed out from the rut.
The faggot eventually came around and awoke from its cock coma. Notice its instinctual reaction afterward:
It was a bit disoriented. But I think it found something to stabilize it when it started licking my cum off its body. Next to perfect DNA it must contain more hormones to make fags obedient.
Indeed! “Stabilize” is a good word to use in this instance. The substances in cum have mood-enhancing qualities (serotonin as a relaxant, for instance) that faggots crave, especially after the trauma of rutting and cunting.
As for Master Aresson, the experience left him galvanized:
This was purely the power of my cock. So powerful. I am still exploring the limits of my power, but there seem to be none.
There are absolutely no limits on the power and control of Apex Alphas! Anything they want they can have. The world exists for their pleasure.
Just think about this: had Master Aresson only used females for service, he might not have ever cone to understand the true depth and breadth of his power! Sure, he would know he is superior to other males, but he wouldn’t have comprehended the completeness of his Godhood without the worship of faggots!
That is a very useful thing for all straight Alphas to consider! Allow the example of Master Aresson guide you to all of the riches and worship your Alphahood deserves!
It plays with its clit, but that is pointless. Its true purpose is to swallow cock and then have it rammed in its pussy until it’s filled with Seed.
We all know that GOD JCMHenry loves fucking faggot throat, but every so often he wants faggot pussy as well.
And, like throats, Master Henry likes breeding cunt!
It’s fun to watch this little Asian faggot’s tiny hole stretch around Master Henry’s big thick cock!
Faggot pussy exists for Men to fuck and breed. It’s available 24 hours a day and it never says “no.”
It is the most joyful cumrag a Man could ever want!
“You’re a bitch, I’ll get you pregnant!”
When you’re pounded like that by Apex Alpha @tommy_italiano and he starts squirting his seed past your second ring, you probably feel impregnated!
“I wanna fill you up.”
Natural Apex Alpha breeders like @AlphaTwink97 have a deep need in their balls to pump holes full of their seed.
Why? Because with every spurt of cum they claim more property.
It’s a drive Nature gave them to rule the world.
The mounting part of this video is beautiful. As the Alpha enters, there is this look of total relaxation that comes over the faggot’s face.
It’s the fulfillment of purpose.
This thread follows the rise of Master Seb, a 17-year-old straight Alpha in France who has discovered the wonders of faggot service and worship. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
It had been a while since I’d heard from young Master Seb. It’s not surprising given his hot young Alphahood and all of the pussy (female and his owned faggots) that he constantly uses. Messages would go unanswered, and most of our recent “conversations” were variations of “hello.”
But he recently made time (in between fucking one of his girlfriends) to tell me about how he recently taught his Alpha friend Raoul about the use of faggots!
Maybe this shouldn’t be so shocking, really. After all, Master Seb introduced faggots to his Alpha father in spectacular fashion (CLICK HERE), and the two of them now maintain a separate apartment to house their owned faggots!
But honestly, what Master Seb did with Alpha Raoul is just as incredible. Here’s the story:
My Alpha friend Raoul has a girlfriend who doesn’t like to fuck. She’s got her period, a headache, she’s tired, she doesn’t feel like it… he complains a lot to me and I know he thinks men who fuck Men are all gay.
So I suggest why don’t you fuck a gay boy. They’re keen on getting a real man’s cock up their ass. He said that’s disgusting. I’m not into boys and I said I know a boy who Loves to take straight cocks, he would be surprised.
He says no way. I’m not gay. And I said I’m not gay either, but this boy is a good fuck and always willing … No headache, no period. He says no way.
A few days later he calls and complains about how horny he is. I say well you know I can help you. Give it a try.
I summon one of the faggots and within ten minutes he’s at my place. My friend pulls me aside and says he can’t do it and I tell the faggot to take off his clothes and present himself to my friend.
Then Raoul sees the cage. He says WTF??? I told him faggots aren’t allowed to cum, they must focus on pleasing their Master and Raoul was rock hard instantly. He literally raped the faggot, fucked him till he passed out.
He was like an animal. His girlfriend really should take care of him better.
I asked Master Seb if he thought Alpha Raoul had cunted the faggot.
He definitely did. I watched the faggots face while he got fucked. He looked like he was in a trance.
And then the faggot stuck the landing:
When Raoul was finished the faggot thanked him.
HOLY FUCK! I guarantee that Raoul had never been thanked for his rut and breeding before!
But it gets better!
Raoul is very excited about the faggots now. Well he was so excited that I said he could have the faggot. A couple of weeks later the faggot introduced a friend to Raoul. Since then he owns two.
The faggot he got from me already was in chastity . The new faggot is caged now too. I had the pleasure to try the new faggot. His pussy felt very nice.
Once Alphas get a taste of faggot ownership, they almost want nothing else. Even the straightest Alphas (like Master Raoul) love the overwhelming power of owning and breeding faggots.
It’s instinctive. Master Raoul saw that first faggot locked in chastity, and his dominance switch was instantly turned on. It’s like Alphas see chastity on a faggot and they stop viewing the faggot as being human. The faggot becomes a sex toy, a thing to use however they choose.
Master Raoul pouncing on that faggot and violently cunting it is such powerful evidence of the raging storm of aggression roiling in the balls and hearts of young, strong Alphas!
I cannot even express the deep respect I feel right now for this ancient brotherhood of Alphas! Master Seb is fulfilling his sacred duty to uphold Alphahood and support his brothers with these solemn Hierarchical truths!
Alphas teaching Alphas is one of the deepest commissions within the fraternity of Alphas. As a faggot, I am not allowed into this exclusive club except as prey.
But as a student of Hierarchy, I watch these events unfold from the outside with reverence and awe!
Thank you Master Seb for wielding this Alpha wisdom with a responsibility far beyond your years!
How great is that overhead shot of Master @Roxas_caelum staring into the eyes of GOD @SRhyheim moments before he breeds the faggot they’re sharing?!?
The world belongs to the Brotherhood of Alphas. We are just the tools they share while pushing each other to greater heights!
About a week ago I received an unexpected question from Master Matt. He wanted to know what I thought about his idea to release his faggot Michael from his chastity cage for a day.
I could see positive and negative ramifications from such a move. Of course, Michael is an excellent faggot and probably deserves such a gift from his Master. I also thought that it might highlight Master Matt’s benevolence and thoughtfulness (it’s there inside him beneath the tough exterior and the power ruts).
On the other hand, setting Michael free (even for just one day) might encourage further whining about the cage. And, of course, Master Matt and his faggot are close to Master Nick and his four faggots, and I worried about open rebellion if Master Matt made this move.
My response to this idea was the only sensible one: Michael is his faggot and he owns it, so whatever he wanted to do with it should not be questioned.
A week went by without an update, and I thought Master Matt had dropped the subject. Then yesterday I discovered that Master Matt had unlocked Michael two mornings ago and let him enjoy a day without his cage!
During his free day Michael spent some of it with his faggot brother Alex. The two made out for part of their time, and Michael got a tiny erection from the session. Michael also thoroughly waxed his clit and balls for what he knew was coming at the end of the day: the recaging of his clit.
At the end of the day Master Matt returned home to find his faggot there waiting. Master Matt performed the task of putting the cage back on his faggot (which he loves to do, surprisingly) and told Michael he was a good faggot. Then he mounted Michael and deeply bred his faggot’s pussy, reasserting his ownership once more.
Meanwhile, over at Master Nick’s house, Alex was telling Master Nick about Michael’s day of freedom. It’s not an exaggeration to say that Master Nick was furious over Master Matt’s decision.
Alex asked if he could be uncaged. “No,” responded Master Nick flatly, “only over my cold, dead body.”
Despite the controversial move, it seems like Master Matt made the right decision with his faggot. Said Master Matt: “I think it has helped us grow closer together.” (Excuse me while my heart melts)
But listen to what Michael said afterward:
I asked Matt if I could have my cage back on. It did not feel right to be out of the cage. I wanted my cage back on. This is the way things are meant to be.
We will probably not see Master Nick bend on his strict chastity policy, but Master Matt’s benevolent action in this case yielded peaceable fruit. Most importantly, it gave Michael a new perspective on the value and importance of his cage.
It’s not just words anymore, not theoretical. It’s life experience.
Faggots should be caged and do not deserve to use their skin flaps like a cock. Cocks are for Men.
Michael knows that now in a way that is deeply personal to him!
Look at the deep breeding administered by @TotalAlphaTop! Better yet, LISTEN TO HIM as he fills his faggot’s pussy!
This was more than a breeding. It was an Alpha unloading his SOUL into a faggot and claiming it forever!
Power only the greatest Men have!
Austin Wolf is a patient teacher … at first. But eventually he’s going to take you, rut you, and breed you.
A caged faggot pinned beneath @AmirPounding has no chance of survival. He’s going to earn his name by utterly destroying both your pussy and your delusions.
You’re caged for a reason. You are meant to be a cumdump for a Man like him!
“Can Daddy use your mouth?”
Master @tommy_italiano knows he doesn’t need to ask a faggot for permission. He just likes to hear them beg for his cock, his cum, his use.
There is absolutely something different about the way a Man fucks when you’re alone with him out in nature.
The Beast in them comes out in a way that it doesn’t in civilization. They commune with primal energies of ancient hunters.
Here’s a little escort faggot getting its pussy filled with rich Alpha cum!
I think @holewreckerff might be one of the great owners of faggots. He understands that faggots need to be fucked hard and bred relentlessly. He knows that faggots need to be pumped full of cum constantly.
It’s not an act. It’s who he is.
I love everything about how this Alpha fucks and breeds his faggot. From the merciless rutting to the smothering of the faggot with a pillow to the hot verbal play … it’s fucking perfect.
When a Man fucks a faggot, it’s not romantic. It’s not lovemaking.
It’s dark corners, grunting, sweaty, hands over mouths, rough thrusts, and deep breeding.
It’s Man at his most primal. His essence. When Man embraces the animal within.
It doesn’t get much lower than this. On your hands and knees in the public bathroom, head under the stall wall, while an anonymous Alpha breeds your pussy.
Sounds like Heaven!
Watch the faggot’s face as @AdamPowerT1 enters it!
It’s like a scared animal unsure of what to do until Master is balls deep inside it.
Then instinct takes over.
This is how it happens in the natural world. Use or be used.
This is a thread following an extraordinary 21-year-old straight Alpha named Eric and the enslavement of his friend Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is part three of a three-part series of articles.
After my excited email of rejoicing over Alpha Eric’s face-fucking of his (former) friend Nick, I wondered what he would think about my encouragement to fuck his new faggot. Fortunately my answer (sort of ) arrived the next day:
I think I can be okay with this.
What about the situation with his girl? I do think he cares for her. If I fuck him there’s no way he’ll be able to fuck her again. I know that sounds insane and like I’m full of myself but it’s true. My girl once told me that she’d never be able to cheat because she feels like she got put through a cross-fit session 3/4ths of the time.
I’ve seen her faggot brother even look a little afraid. As I mentioned, he broke it off with his boyfriend because he was trying to be the top when he cheated with me. Sometimes I laugh until I snort when I imagine him trying to penetrate anything.
Alpha Eric was worried about Nick’s relationship with his girlfriend?? I was apoplectic. I couldn’t type a response fast enough:
None of that surprises or shocks me. Alphas like you are typically incredible fucks that totally destroy females and faggots forever. They are the unforgettable ones, the Men who own us forever.
I can’t believe you are concerned about his relationship with his girlfriend. I guess it’s a testament to your inherent goodness, Master. Here’s the thing you’re overlooking: his relationship is a sham. He’s misleading her every time he pretends to be a Man.
She’s heading for a fall, eventually. It might as well be now before they get married and have kids and then it explodes. I’ve seen these situations firsthand, and they are often sad. So many needless lies and regrets.
Better that you take ownership of Nick and breed him, Master. Not only will you increase in power Hierarchically, but you will give Nate the opportunity to experience the freedom of fulfillment.
So feel no regret. You are performing your duty as a King in our world, Master. Follow your instincts and you’ll know what to do.
sam the faggot
I meant every word of that email. It is offensive that Nick has been lying to this girl with his embarrassing masquerade of Manhood. And don’t get me wrong – I was guilty of the very same thing until a powerful Alpha forced me to accept the truth. Therefore, I know what is right in natural Hierarchy, and what Men need to do about these kinds of situations.
Alpha Eric needed to fuck away all of the lies and deception.
The next day Alpha Eric gave me his answer: “I’m going to fuck him later today.”
To add more encouragement, I wrote this to him:
Thank you for taking up this Kingly duty! As the Protector Alpha you are, it is your Hierarchical duty to correct errors like this.
Alphas should be the leaders they were born to be.
Faggots should be the cock slaves they were born to be.
You remember the scenario I laid out, right? I really think you need to get in his head and force him to understand his proper place, Master. He was born to worship Alphas like you. Make him kiss your feet and tell you “Thank you, Sir.”
For inspiration, watch this: https://fagsworshipalphas.com/im-a-faggot-daddy/. You might want to tell him to be cleaned out when he arrives.
You are going to restore order, Master.
I’ve never been prouder of an Alpha than I am today of you, Master!
Later that night, I received this email from Alpha Eric confirming that he had, indeed, restored order in the Hierarchy:
This took a little longer but I’m amazed how early in the day it still is. I told my little brother and nephew I’d take them turkey hunting this morning. They like to learn from the best. We didn’t get shit tho.
Afterward we split. I had my brother drive my nephew back to our older brother’s house. I went straight to Nick’s. I was already amped up from stalking one of the hardest birds to sneak up on.
I don’t remember everything I said. But I know told him that he was first going to suck my dick then I was going to fuck him. I thought he would resist more. He didn’t say anything and got down on his knees. I was already hard. I made him suck and lick my balls first. He was slow at first but started getting a little hungrier. I made him look up at me. When I was finished pushing his head down and making him gag and puke a little I made him do it himself while looking up at me. There was so much spit it even had my balls soaked. He held his head there on his own effort looking up, neck flexing from gagging, spit going out the sides of his mouth. He didn’t break until I told him to. His neck and throat are going to hurt like hell.
Then came the fun part. He started resisting a little. I reached my hand down the back of his shorts and started grazing his ass crack with my fingers. It was a pitiful sight. I asked him if he had any lubricant. He had Vaseline. I told him to go get it. But I got him totally naked first so he wouldn’t try to escape.
I made him go doggy. I wouldn’t dignify that with missionary. I thought I was pretty gentle going in. I guess the thought of it was scary enough to him. Sometimes I wouldn’t have anything but the head in and he’d be crying out. I finally broke through the worst part. I made him back his ass up on the rest of it. All. The. Way. Down. To my balls.
His skin jiggled. Thighs clapped. It was like an earthquake. I pushed him down flat and laid on top of him. Put my forearm around his neck. It was brutal. For him. He’d lay limp but I’d make him squirm just for my amusement. I’d use my other hand to slap at his face if I didn’t think he was trying hard enough to get away. All his might and he was just stuck there shaking.
I cum so hard it hurt my cock. I had him bear hugged when I cum so tight it’s a wonder I didn’t crush his ribs. He got in the fetal position when I got off him and I saw his own little pool of jizz on the comforter.
I washed my dick. Used the bathroom. Put my hunting clothes back on. We didn’t say a word before I went out the door.
Since then I’ve been home. The girlfriend’s got something slow cooking. I did some target practice with a bow with my nephew to help him get his skills up. He finally got some good shots in. I gave him his kudos. I have thought a little about what happened. The girlfriend thinks I seem really relaxed. I worried maybe I went too far.
He no shit texted me and thanked me. He was a little funny about how much he was hurting. I did message back and ask him if he was okay – I mean, I don’t want him calling the cops on me and my DNA is probably all over his taint by now. But he used the phrase that he was at peace. I don’t know what to make of that. I hope he’s not suicidal or anything. I mean, despite everything, I wouldn’t want him to hurt himself.
Anyway, that’s that. I’ll see how it goes from here.
I just want to highlight these two thoughts from Nick after being rutted by an Alpha God for the first time:
This is what an Alpha does for a faggot when he uses it aggressively, almost violently, and breeds it deeply. An Alpha’s rut obliterates any false pretenses of Manhood and forces the faggot to embrace its truth. Its purpose.
What Alpha Eric did to his former friend Nick is the same thing Alphas have done to subjugate faggots since the beginning of time. It is the ultimate power one Man has over other, lesser males.
So now Alpha Eric has completed the transformation of his friend through the power of his cock and the force of his rut. He has given permission to Nick to be the thing nature intended him to be all along.
And by breeding Nick’s pussy, Alpha Eric has taken ownership of his former friend!
Hierarchy Is Truth!
Alphas know that feeding a faggot their dick will put it into subspace. It’s a natural form of poppers. From there, the faggot can take any kind of abuse!
Why is it important to breed faggots?
I absolutely love the aggression of this hot young soldier as he tosses the faggot around and finally breeds it!
Look at the faggot fulfilling its purpose!
Men understand: faggots literally exist for you to fuck and breed. They are not males in any important way. They are sex toys for the relief and pleasure of Men.
Hierarchy is natural! Hierarchy is truth!
This thread follows the thoughts and reflections of a 38-year-old Apex Alpha named Master Aresson as he sets out to rule the world. CLICK HERE to follow these posts in chronological order!
Over the years of breeding faggots, Master Daniel has picked up several skills. One of the most important skills he’s acquired is the ability to cunt a faggot.
The first time he accidentally cunted a faggot during one of his power ruts, he was surprised. “I was shocked because I did not understand the process back then. I didn’t do it right or for the right reason,” he admitted.
Since then Master Daniel has not only mastered the art of cunting, but he understands the processing of a cunting.
I think there are stages. Resetting, reprogramming, restarting & subordination.
Fags are confused by society. They are conflicted by what society tells them about equality, masculinity, gender roles, love, etc. All this versus their natural belief in hierarchy. It’s a state of mental struggle.
First all these false beliefs need to be reset. This is done by rutting them. Fucking deep is like reformatting their hard disk. Making it ready for new information.
Let me just stop here. I fucking LOVE this idea of reformatting a faggot through the use of rutting. It’s basically an Alpha thoroughly destroying the false image the faggot has about itself, the fake persona the world forces it to adopt.
Rutting obliterates that false front and allows the faggot to accept the truth of its existence.
Then it can be reprogrammed. The information is “downloaded” (so to speak) through the alpha’s seed. It has to be planted deep past the second sphincter to enter the bloodstream.
Now the fag will “awake”. Understanding its natural place. All the conflict will suddenly be released. It is a very emotional moment for the fag. On top it has just undergone a reshaping of its hole.
We see different reactions here. Paralysis, shaking, crying.
The alpha needs to hold the fag to his chest. Feeling the strength, steady heartbeat and inhaling the musk of the alpha will stabilize the fag.
To be honest, I’ve talked to very experienced Alphas and faggots about cunting, and none of them defined the emotional toll and remedy better than Master Daniel does right here.
But then he went on to describe the profound post-cunting changes in the faggot:
In most cases in my experience fags now become very submissive. They want to show their master respect. Often they subordinate by falling to their knees, kissing master’s feet or asking to be showered in piss. The alpha should grant the wishes as it will help the fag to imprint on its master.
Then Master Daniel closes his thoughts on cunting with this beautiful message:
Cunting is a gift of the alpha to the fag. Cunting releases it from the boundaries of society, gives it purpose and security.
Many faggots have been cunted by the skilled Alpha cock of Master Daniel. They’ve been held by his strong arms while they convulsed in ecstasy.
They’ve been set free to be what nature meant them to be.
Men like Master Daniel are born with this very special power to completely transform other males into pure faggots. Think about that ability! Before cunting it was an ordinary male, but after cunting it is a brand new creation!
Only Men have the power to do that! Men like Master Daniel:
Imagine being cunted by Master Daniel above!
Faggots everywhere, thank your Alphas and worship them daily! Between their legs lies the key to your freedom and purpose!
And Alphas, use your power as a Man to unlock your faggots and enslave them for life!
During the incredible run of this website I have been truly blessed to meet and get to know some of the greatest Apex Alphas on the planet. It overwhelms me sometimes. For a faggot, it’s as close to knowing God as I can ever hope.
Even with all of that treasured experience, I’ve never encountered an Apex Alpha like Master Daniel.
Out of nowhere Master Daniel sent me this picture:
Those are his size 13 feet. Then he said this:
Fags love big feet. I enjoy foot worship especially. I always select footfags. Licking my feet first is a must before any other part of my body may be worshipped. It’s a sign of respect!
It quickly became obvious that Master Daniel understood his power over faggots as something genetic.
And I also think the smell of my feet primes the fags mind for further use. It’s like pheromones I’m sure. Gymfags can’t get enough of my sweat. I don’t own perfume or deodorant. My natural musk is much more masculine.
I discovered that Master Daniel is a 38-year-old Apex Alpha and bodybuilder from Belgium. He owns faggots all around Europe where he travels extensively for his business as well as his escorting services for wealthy fags.
Master Daniel was 14 years old when he used his first faggot.
I had fucked girls before. For I think a year. I was mature very early (at least my body). But I wasn’t satisfied with the girls. Constant complaining that I was too big or not careful enough … blah blah. Also… I remember I wanted to try anal because my buddies talked about it, they had seen porn… you know how it goes.
So back then our neighbours in Germany had kids same age as me. 2 girls and a boy. And I had already played with the elder girl, but she also refused to be fucked up the ass. So the brother who was older but small and shy must have overheard us because he snuck a note in the pocket of my pants. Just saying: “you can fuck my ass”
I was reluctant, I thought it was gay, but since he almost looked like a girl anyway I figured I’d try. Looking back he must have had experience. Because when I went to his room at some later time we had agreed on he was fully ready. I mean naked. Clean. Bitch position. Ass up. The whole thing. I fucked him. Dumped my load in him. And left. But it was fantastic. I remember how tight he felt. And no complaining. No asking for slower or careful. Just ass up face down and silent.
I fucked him about 10 times. Same procedure every time. But it was in the summer when we moved to Belgium. But it got me hooked on fagpussy over women pussies.
Even after 24 years of breeding faggots, Master Daniel still fucks plenty of females.
However I do regularly fuck females, The goal here being to impregnate them. As an alpha I must ensure that I procreate. A fag’s biggest fault is that they cannot carry alpha offspring.
Breeding is fundamental, and Master Daniel seems to grasp its importance Hierarchically. “I MUST pass on my superior gene set,” he insisted.
Again and again during our week-long conversation Master Daniel would disappear for long sessions of breeding. Then he would return with pictures of his latest triumph:
When I asked Master Daniel about this conquest, he said:
It was a gymfag that I picked up some weeks ago. I gave it my number back then. Suddenly now I got a message of it asking if I was available for worship.
But long story short I could see the mental confusion immediately. When it was licking my biceps it was comparing it to its own. When it was sucking me there was this confused look in its eyes, as if it felt it should not suck dick…
The confusion is due to the stigma of society. Well I think it was half way to understanding what it was so…. I helped it along.
It was reluctant to get fucked. So I started easy (Which is hard for me 😂). But well… let us say… it ended with almost an hour of full on plowing of its hole. Jackhammering without Mercy because I had to be sure to erase all those false beliefs.
See how Master Daniel views his ownership and breeding of faggots to be a teaching method, a way to assert Hierarchical order?
Master Daniel’s power is essentially limitless. He has been on a week-long trip through Spain for business, and he has faggots scheduled for breeding every day.
Spanish fags are very very submissive and have tight pussies. I always enjoy Spain. So have planned already a fag a day. But that’s not enough but I will pick up enough during the day. My balls are extra full already just thinking of it.
I have what I would call regulars. They may get fucked by others. They crave cock like every fag and I can’t leave the without for month.
But when I text them they have to be ready whenever I command. And they never fail to be ready. Clean shaved and on the floor.
Well it’s gonna be a fuck and cunt marathon, guaranteed. My current personal best is set at 27 loads in a day. I’ve been working to top (pun) that! It was an achievement worthy of a god.
The aggression of Master Daniel is boundless. I’ll relate this story that happened while we were texting during a recent gym session.
He was complaining about another Alpha in the gym at the time.
Ah. There is another alpha here. It’s clear he is. Still I feel this urge to fuck him.
I think I should first put him in his place as a sub alpha. He is nowhere as strong as me. I think it’s nature that wants me to correct the hierarchy. Also with covid I have gotten too little pussy. I want to stick my cock in everything that moves.
I asked him why he was so agitated by this Alpha.
It offends me that someone is in the room that could be seen as an possible equal to me. I am the king. He must submit.
No he doesn’t. I expect inferior alphas to look down when I am in their presence. Gotta go. I’m gonna take him to the toilet to teach him.
Then Master Daniel disappeared for quite a while. Finally, he returned.
That’s sorted. He is not going to be disrespectful ever again. Took him to the restrooms. Punched him in the gut so he fel to his knees. Pissed over him. Made him watch me jerk my cock, forced my cock in his throat and made him swallow my load. This will teach him and the taste of superior cum will put him in his place.
All hail the me the KING!
When I objected, he replied:
I cannot accept insubordination. What do you think how alphas determine their ranks? It’s nature. Just two males fighting for the place as leader of the pack 🤷♂️
Is that story real? I don’t know, but I kinda hope so!
Master Daniel has promised to come onto the podcast once he returns from his trip. I’m trembling already.
Speaking of the podcast, I read a quote from Master Daniel on it the other day about cunting. He had some very specific things to say about cunting and Hierarchy that I will craft into another post.
Hopefully you are enthralled by this literal human god as much as I am! Now kneel and kiss his godly feet!
This is the extraordinary story of 17-year-old straight Alpha Kyle, son of a 51-year-old married Alpha named Sir Rob who is grooming his Alpha son to own and use faggots. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!
One of the more impressive aspects of Master Kyle’s makeup is his deep sense of personal responsibility. It’s why I labeled him an Apex Alpha almost immediately. It simply radiates from him.
That quality really became evident during the recent incident I chronicled involving Master Kyle preventing a young girl from being raped in an alley.
He took care of her that night. He kept seeing her when he could, taking her out and getting to know her. He resisted his own breeding instincts with her out of respect for her traumatic experience.
But yesterday, he decided that this girl was becoming someone very special to him. So he did the noble thing and broke up with his current girlfriend so he could devote all of his time to this new girl, Amber, and his three faggots.
The girlfriend was heartbroken and cried, of course, and Master Kyle Did what he could to console her. In a total Alpha move, he offered to keep fucking her. It remains to be seen if she takes him up on the offer. She will.
But don’t worry – Master Kyle isn’t giving up on his faggots. “They will always be mine,” he said confidently. He currently breeds each one once a week.
Then, at the end of the conversation, Master Kyle told me another bombshell:
The neighbor he purposely impregnated earlier this year called to tell him she’s having TWINS! One boy and one girl!
She’s seven months pregnant, so January 2021 will see the birth of Apex Alpha twins!
I was so amazed and overcome by the power of Master Kyle in the moment that I blurted out (like a nasty faggot) how much I want to taste his seed and that he should mail me a tube of it.
He didn’t exactly reject the idea!
So maybe next year I’ll be carrying Master Kyle’s baby too!
This goes beyond training. This faggot is demonstrating a deep submission that can only be explained genetically.
My master is a follower of yours and he told me to ask you this question. Can a fag like me really become addicted to masters seed? It is like a crave his cum inside me. Even if he fucks an other fag I want his cum in my mouth or ass. Is this normal?
YES you can absolutely become addicted to your Master’s seed!
Cum is the most magical substance on Earth. Not only does it create life, but it’s also cleverly crafted inside the Man’s balls to take over a recipient’s mind and body. Semen contains substances like serotonin that act as mood regulators. Like any other drug that causes addiction through the pleasant feelings they produce in us (like sugar, or heroin), cum causes addiction through these chemical reactions in our brains.
I think the effect is more pronounced in faggots than females because every time your Master breeds your pussy his semen directly enters your bloodstream and affects your physical chemistry directly (unlike the vagina, which is impermeable).
That is why it is imperative that Alpha Males breed often and aggressively. The more cum they pump deeply into faggots and females, the more control and power they assume over these inferiors. In that case cum becomes a vital tool in an Alpha’s arsenal to maintain Hierarchical order.
We cum addicts will do whatever they demand once we’re hooked on the good stuff!
I hope that answer helps you! And thank your Master for me, too!
Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!
This thread follows the story of the development of Michael, a faggot who was introduced to serving Alphas at the age of 8 years old. CLICK HERE to follow all posts in this thread in chronological order!
Every faggot remembers their first true Master. It’s the moment the faggot makes reality what was once just hot fetish role play. It’s a rather shocking life development, probably the most significant change a faggot will ever undergo. It’s a bit like jumping from a sauna into an ice-cold lake.
Now imagine you’re eight-years-old and handling it!
That’s exactly what happened to Michael the faggot 55 years ago!
I’ll let my eloquent brother tell it:
The older teen next door was Bob. Another true Alpha Male. I think my brothers clued Him in on my pussy status and that after two years of service to their cocks I had not told on them to anyone. I was safe and reliable.
So the April I turned 8 I was home alone right after school. I always had a 1 1/2 hour window of time after school when i was unattended. This day there was a knock on the front door. I answered it and it was Bob. I knew Him and He was always friendly. I thought He was there to see my brothers but they were both at sports practices. He said, ‘I am here to see you buddy.” My heart skipped a beat; buddy was a trigger word for my fag side to come out and play. Did Bob know this? He walked right in and I was really confused. Then He started up the stairs to my bedroom and plopped down on my bed. I had followed Him up there and now stood in the middle of the room looking at this 6’ tall lean muscled strawberry blonde Man on my bed. I also was staring at his very noticeable bulge.
He told me to sit on the bed with Him and scooted over to make room. I complied and he said, “I know you want to see my dick. Don’t deny it. I see you looking all the time!” That was probably true as I had become very interested in watching Men’s crotches. Then He said I will do you a favor and let you look at it, but you have to take it out of my pants yourself. After some debate I finally reached out and undid His belt and unbuttoned his 501 Jeans. He wore white briefs under the jeans and He told me to lift the waist band and pull everything down to His knees. When I did it revealed an 8” masterpiece of circumsized cock. It was rock hard, ramrod straight and surrounded by blonde pubic hair. I knew what to do. I asked if i could stroke it and He nodded His Alpha head. I started stroking it and clear pearls of goo started to form on his piss slit.
Bob told me that goo appeared because i was making Him feel good. He told me to taste it by touching my tongue to the head of his cock. It took some cajoling to get me to do it , but my 8 year old fag self leaned forward and licked hard from the underside of the head up and over the piss slit and down the back side getting a tongue full of the precum. It was good and i told Him so. He then demanded that I suck His cock. He used just the right tone to get my mouth moving on His big dick. Bob was very different than my two brothers. Bob told me what to do and I just knew to obey Him. I put His large cock head in my mouth and He immediately put His hand on my head and started controlling my movements….how deep, how fast. I gagged a lot. As time progressed He would train that gag reflex out of me, but for now each thrust in delivered a serious gag from me. Finally He took me into my bathroom and made me kneel at the commode. The blow job was started all over again with him face fucking me real hard, but the toilet was right there in case I puked. I did not, but His penis did. It shot cock snot straight into my unsuspecting mouth and filled my mouth with the musty salty flavor. I immediately rebelled and started to spit His sperm out into the toilet. Then He struck a blow, hard to the left side of my face with His strong hand. The slap knocked me to the floor along the side of the commode. He was livid that I had spat part of His load out. He dragged me up and got in my face. “Don’t you ever disrespect a Man like that faggot!” “From now on you swallow whatever Men put in your faggot mouth.” I have never violated that order to this day.
But Bob wasn’t satisfied with only using Michael’s mouth. He also wanted to take Michael’s virginity.
The second lesson would begin the following week. Weekdays were best as they insured a solid hour and a half of privacy. We had developed other locations over the weeks. His parents had a basement with a pool table and i blew Alpha Bob a lot in a corner of the basement that allowed enough reaction time if a parent or sibling came down. I was quite dedicated to my duties as cock sucker too.
I can’t recall exactly the day, but my sense is it was a Monday after school. Alpha Bob came over. Now he just walked in as the door was never locked and the veil of civility was no longer needed. He came in and went straight to my room where i was waiting. He reminded me we would be doing something new and he had brought a small jar of Vaseline with him. He put that on the table by the bed. He told me to strip naked and lay face down on the bed. He placed a pillow under my hips and tummy and he laid down beside me on the outside edge of the bed. He was also naked. I was curious but not alarmed. I was well past being frightened or timid. He was my owner and i had heard Him defend me to another kid who called me a name.
He was whispering in my ear that i needed to be a good boy for Him and do as he said. While this was going on he retrieved a gob of Vaseline on a couple of His fingers and began lubing my asshole. Now i had an idea of what was in play as my brother John had tried a number of times to gain entry to my butt. I started to express some concern but i was shushed and told to relax and let Him play. H did this for quite a while until He had worked two fingers in and was able to finger fuck me easily and the discomfort was manageable. He said, “You are ready.” He moved to a position on top of my back and said i should relax and “…let me in.”
I felt His dick head pushing and rubbing on my hole, but it seemed He would not be able to slip in. He whispered, “Push out like you are trying to poop.” I pushed and almost instantly His fat cock head breached my sphincter. The screech i emitted could probably have woken the dead (maybe it did!) and i shot out from under Him like a bolt of lightning. He looked shocked at first and then just rested on his elbow and watched as i ran around the room holding my no longer virgin ass. It realistically took about a minute for the ice pick sensation to die down and i had settled on the floor against the far wall. He waited a bit and then, “Did the pain go away yet?” I acknowledged it had and He simply said, “Come back then we have to finish what we started.” Any Alpha boy, any Real Boy, any victim would have told Him to fuck off and left the room or even told on Him. But a faggot in the presence of an Alpha does none of that. I simply got up and walked over to Him and crawled back onto the bed. His smile was radiant and i knew i made the right choice.
This time He put me face up, pillow under hips and mounted me in the traditional missionary position as i willingly spread my fag legs to allow Him access to what i knew He wanted. The fuck went much better on the second try. I pushed out and He slid in until the head of His beautiful cock was lodged in side my sphincter. He began sucking and biting my nipples which helped distract me from the log in my asshole. Then He gradually worked His entire 8” into me and fucked for about ten minutes until He came a huge load into my new cunt. When He pulled out it felt like His cock was still inside me. As my gaping hole started to close up i quickly settled down with a slightly stingy, achy feeling in my butt. He looked at it and said it was all fine, no blood and we could do it again whenever He wanted. He went to the bathroom (i presume to clean His cock off) and then returned to dress. He said, “From now on you should try to shit before I come over.” I stood and started to reach for my clothes, but Bob simply said, “Stay naked until I leave bitch.” So i stood there not knowing what to do and feeling His cum start to leak a little and run down the back of my right thigh. In a second He was dressed. On His way out He stopped in front of me took my face in His hands and said, “You are a pussy boy now.” I had questions, but He was out the door before i could even say a word. I had an identity…fag, cock sucker and now pussy boy. I went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and for not the last time gave birth to His jelly babies.
My life had changed forever and i knew it. I also knew it was going to be challenging and sexy and sometimes scary.
Yes, things were about to become quite challenging … like when young Master Bob introduced threesomes into their play.
Once i was popped and more orally skilled the content of our sessions varied usually based on time and location. The time part is obvious, the locations varied from my room, His house (basement or bedroom), the woods, His car, a tool shed and even a church. The significant next issue was being used by Him and a friend. In this case the “friend” was my middle brother. You might recall he had been trying to get in my butt over the past year or so prior to Alpha Bob taking over. I had resisted out of panic and a lack of understanding i think. Once popped though it is apparent Alpha Bob shared that tidbit with my brother and the following happened about two or three weeks after my initial cunting.
It was still Spring, warm outside but not yet hot. It was a weekend evening. Parents were “out” somewhere, oldest brother also out. I thought i was alone except for my middle brother, who i shared a bedroom with upstairs. He called out to me telling me to come see him. Fags are obedient and this was no exception. I went upstairs and opened the closed bedroom door.
He was not alone. He sat on his bed along one wall and Alpha Bob was sitting on mine. I stood in the doorway. Alpha Bob said, “Come here.” I was hesitant and He repeated, “Come here.” I asked what He wanted while glancing back and forth between the two. I of course did not know my brother knew about Bob. Alpha Bob said in a tone i had heard before, “Come here and suck my dick fag.” I said, but HE is here, nodding toward my brother. “I don’t care. You need to listen.” My brother chimed in, “Do it.”
Slowly i walked across the small room to Alpha Bob. “Kneel”. I did. “Take it out.” I did. He leaned back on His elbows and said, “Suck it.” I obeyed. If the fag hook had not been set firmly before this, these simple acts of obedience certainly erased any doubt. While i was working on my Owner’s cock there was some type of non-verbal communications going on between the Males in the room. Seconds after throating Bob’s cock He locked His hand behind my head. i could move some but could not come off the cock in my mouth. My brother approached from behind and yanked my shorts and briefs down. What followed was my first spit roast. It didn’t last long. Both Alphas came quick and Alpha Bob was gone. My brother left the room and i assume He was washing the Vaseline and pussy juice off.
To be clear, the sex did not bother me. I was used to sucking cock and being fucked. My Owner’s cock was at least an inch longer and just as thick as my brother’s so it fit. The loss of privacy and anonymity of it did though. I was coming to grips with being a fag, pussy boy but in these times it was a closely guarded thing to know about someone. I really liked sucking Alpha cock and looked forward to it. Butt fucking was still bothersome, but i did what was needed. Big Brother came back and sat on His bed and gave me a talk about never telling anyone what happened and how much trouble we would be in. I swear He seemed scared and more upset than i was. After that, He would ask me to blow Him once in awhile, but that faded away when He got a girlfriend. He never mentioned it again, but also never tried to stop me from serving Alpha Bob or anyone.
From an adult perspective, none of this is easy to read. Michael acknowledged this fact several times (almost apologetically, even), and has waffled about even telling this true story.
But from a Hierarchical perspective, this story is invaluable.
Why? Because Michael’s experience unequivocally demonstrates that Alphahood is something inborn in certain Men. It also shows how Hierarchical roles supersede sexuality or morality.
When Males of any age are grouped together for a period of time away from prying eyes, ANYTHING can happen. Novels like Lord of the Flies express this fact. So do our prison systems.
And so does the account of Michael the faggot.
But the story definitely doesn’t stop there. The next installment involves a training exercise so genius and diabolical that I’m not sure it would’ve been concocted by Men twice (or three times) the age Alpha Bob was at the time.
“You pig!” says @TotalAlphaTop seconds before he unloads.
This breeding by is absolutely scorching hot! 🔥
After: “my babies are in that hole.”
A few days ago Master Nick contacted me and told me he wanted to cunt Michael, Master Matt’s new faggot. I knew it was coming, but I wasn’t expecting it so soon.
Then Master Nick said, “I’m thinking about giving Alex to Matt to fuck while I’m cunting Michael.”
This presented an interesting wrinkle. Anyone who has been tracking this story might remember how Master Matt essentially raped Alex last fall with one of his legendary power fucks.
The Alphas told the two faggots to meet them at the gym Saturday morning. Full of excitement, the faggots put on spandex shorts (to show off their cages in the gym) and met up with their Masters. Masters Nick and Matt worked out by themselves, leaving the faggots to do whatever faggots do besides work out at a gym. Most guy watching.
“Sam,” texted Michael, “Nick and Matt are both walking around with hard-ons while they work out!”
So the stage was set for the rest of the day!
The four of them went to Master Matt’s condo. When they got inside, the faggots dropped to their knees and began kissing the feet of their Masters while they took off their clothes. Then the Alphas took the faggots into the bedroom. There, they put the faggots side-by-side on the bed, and the fucking began, Master Nick plunging into Michael and Master Matt ramming Alex.
It was not a gentle, romantic fuck session. I found out later that the two Alphas were having a competition between each other to see who would cunt their faggot first. So with bragging rights on the line, both Alphas were mercilessly hammering away at their respective faggots.
But, truth be told, there probably isn’t a Man on the planet who fucks harder than Master Matt, and soon enough Alex was “screaming like a bitch” (Master Nick’s words) from Master Matt’s relentless assault.
SIDE NOTE: Alex claims he cried out for Master Matt to stop, but none of the others heard him say that. I will refer back to this later.
Soon after the screaming started Master Matt felt Alex’s pussy muscles clamp down on the end of his cock and all the familiar traits of cunting occurred. A few seconds later Michael experienced a cunting right alongside his brother.
Then both Alphas shot their loads simultaneously, sealing the deal.
After the faggots cleaned off the cocks of their Masters, the foursome headed to Master Nick’s place. When they arrived, Master Nick’s remaining faggots greeted them on their knees at the door and kissed their feet.
Then Master Matt grabbed Lee and took him into one bedroom to breed him, while Master Nick took Yul and Oliver into his bedroom and bred both of them. While all of this was happening, Michael and Alex began making a dinner of roast chicken with a couple of sides.
After some time of hard fucking, the faggots came out of their respective rooms to join their fag brothers in the kitchen. The Masters, drained beyond belief, both took pre-dinner naps.
But the pause was short-lived.
As dinner cooked, Yul and Ollie snuck into Master Nick’s room. Yul woke him up by licking his balls. Soon, Master Nick was fucking the two faggots once again! Meanwhile, Alex and Lee went in to wake up Master Matt, and they both got fucked again! (You see, Alex went right back to Master Matt for more!)
When dinner was ready everybody came out exhausted and disheveled from their rooms. Masters Matt and Nick were still naked. They sat down at the kitchen table and were served their food. Master Nick ordered the five faggots to eat their dinners kneeling at the coffee table in the other room.
When dinner was finished, Masters Nick and Matt got up and walked into the living room. As they sat down on the sofa, Master Nick said: “Faggots, we’re going to have a worship session. Get to it NOW.”
So all five faggots scampered to their feet and began worshiping them. One faggot per foot, plus an additional faggot on their cocks. The faggots would trade positions like a well-oiled machine, each taking turns serving their cocks.
Eventually they concentrated solely on sucking their cocks and ending (somehow) with cumshots from both of them!
At the end of this exhausting day of faggot breeding, Master Nick simply said “FAGGOTS are the best!”
And Master Matt said, “We feel like Gods!”
Indeed they are!
Somehow Master Matt awoke this morning with a semi-hard dick and wanted more fag pussy. So he called Master Nick and asked if he could use Alex for the day, and Nick quickly agreed.
So Alex and Michael spent this morning cleaning up Master Matt’s condo while he worked out. And when he returned home, he fucked both of their brains out.
Most PORN STARS can’t fuck like these two young Alpha Kings in Toronto!
I have long followed and promoted a young Alpha who goes by the name @Wagyu_99 on Twitter. Built like a Greek statue and beautifully-endowed, he was mysteriously very quiet and largely ignored on the platform.
Then I got involved and started a relentless promotional campaign for him. It actually offended me that nobody seemed to be worshiping him!
Now he has almost 60,000 faggots following him, and I am a much happier boy these days because of his success.
He recently released pieces of a fuck session online, so I pieced them together into a long video highlighting his fuck stages.
Breeding is a quintessentially Masculine act. It separates Men from boys, players from pretenders.
Alphas like @totalalphatop are almost uniformly breeders. There is something almost holy about this type of breeding, because it reinforces Hierarchy and transforms faggots.
Man sex is rarely clean and neat. It’s full of animal urgency in filthy, uncomfortable spaces. It happens in secret places where nobody can hear the growling and screaming, the struggle of bodies. It ends with a Man gasping happily over a dripping fag’s hole.
I recently received a frantic series of text messages from Michael, the new faggot of Master Matt.
“Sam, my pussy has changed shape!” he exclaimed worriedly.
Knowing what Michael’s new pussy had been through recently with Master Matt’s giant cock, I understood the issue instantly. “Yes, I know,” I replied, “it’s okay.”
“But Sam, it looks like a pussy! Master said it looks like a real pussy!” he repeated.
“It’s okay, brother. It’s normal.”
One of the great miracles that comes from a Man fucking and cunting a faggot is the actual transformation of the faggot’s body into something unique in the human family. The faggot turns into a slave, an object, the personal property of a Man through physiological and metabolic changes resulting from deep breeding. And, from a physical standpoint, the faggot’s throat effectively becomes a Fleshlight.
And, most crucially, the faggot’s hole becomes a literal pussy.
As the picture above shows, a well-fucked fag hole becomes slit-like and develops “lips” around the rim. The muscles inside the faggot’s pussy become trained to mimic the stroking necessary to bring the Alpha to orgasm the way a female vagina does.
This new pussy, when combined with chastity of the faggot’s dicklet and/or jockstrap, makes the faggot appear most feminine. This physical transformation of the faggot’s body makes it more palatable for Men, particularly straight Men who like the look and feel of female vagina.
And this creation of a female-like pussy from the hole of a faggot is caused solely by the power of Alpha cock!
And Men love the look of a faggot’s pussy!
Some faggots object to the use of the term “pussy” to describe their hole, but as I’ve shown, active faggots do indeed develop a pussy by natural means through intense sessions of fucking and breeding. So the term is not only appropriate, but also necessary in order to describe its true function.
Faggots are a natural part of the Hierarchy, and like all things in Nature, the form fits the function. Through the fulfillment of its purpose a faggot naturally develops a pussy as part of its transformation into the thing Nature intended it to be.
Like poor Michael, this change can be shocking at first, even scary. But it is merely Nature’s way of remaking a faggot into a tool and piece of property useful to satisfy the needs of Men.
So rejoice in your pussies, by faggot brothers! Be proud! Your purpose in life is being fulfilled!
From the moment Master Matt locked up and claimed Michael as his first owned faggot, one thing was certain: Master Nick was going to eventually mount and breed it.
Why? Between Alphas, the sharing of faggot meat with Alpha brothers is a bonding experience. There are few things better for an Alpha to hear than his brother complimenting him on his faggot, because it’s not just a compliment on the faggot’s attractiveness, but also the Alpha’s power and control over his faggot.
For a faggot, there is no better way to serve an Alpha than to be the reason for such a compliment.
So last Saturday it was determined that, after their workout in the morning, Masters Nick and Matt would return to Matt’s condo for lunch and a threesome.
Alpha Life! Isn’t it amazing?!?
So Masters Nick and Matt arrived at the condo to see Michael kneeling at the door. The faggot appropriately kissed both pairs of feet.
Master Matt ordered Michael to change into something sexier, and Michael immediately went into the other room. The faggot returned wearing only a jock strap to cover its chastity cage.
Then Michael served these two hungry Kings the lunch it made: spaghetti and meatballs. Master Matt had Michael kneel next to the table quietly while the Men talked and ate.
But having this obedient faggot kneeling silently at the table really triggered Master Nick; his giant dick was growing larger by the minute. Michael saw it rising in Nick’s pants and knew what was coming.
Then Master Nick got up, grabbed the faggot, and dragged it into the bedroom. There he began fucking Michael for a quite a while.
Then Master Matt walked into the room sporting a giant erection of his own, and shoved it down the faggot’s throat.
The Alpha brothers double penetrated Michael for a while until Master Nick could no longer hold back. He began squirting massive streams of his superior cum into Michael’s pussy. The sight turned Master Matt on so much that he started pumping a load down Michael’s throat.
After the Kings finished, Master Matt commanded Michael to get in the bitch position so Master Nick could take a look at Michael’s cum-filled pussy. Then Master Nick carefully inspected Michael’s chastity cage to make sure it was securely fastened around the faggot’s clit.
Then the Kings retired to the living room to drink some beers (served by the faggot, of course) and revel in their own glory.
When I was talking to Master Matt about the encounter afterward, he said this to me:
“Nick was very impressed with my training.”
Remember what I said at the outset about how the ownership of good faggots are a special blessing to Alphas because of how the faggot makes them look in the eyes of their brothers?
Master Matt loves owning Michael not just for the excellent service, but also for the respect he receives from his fellow Alphas like Master Nick!
Respect is everything to Men!
Who doesn’t love to watch a Man’s dick at the moment of insemination? The pumping action as the payload is delivered is a perfect moment!
When a Man states “I’m going to cum” while rutting your hole, he is really making a statement of intention. He is telling you “I’m going to breed you.”
In that moment, everything goes blank. Fear disappears, and you become nothing but a receptacle of cum.
This video touches on a variety of Alpha pleasures. Faggots give Alphas free reign to really experiment and expand their power!
I love how this faggot gets immediately into position to be bred by this hot Alpha! They love to see us accept our role as cumdump for them!
This is a pretty forceful breeding of a faggot by a big-dicked Alpha. Those thrusts at the cumshot! So hot!
This is a thread about a faggot named Silas who has been enslaved by an older Alpha named Riley. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
The cunting of a faggot is a specific and very special act. It involves the application of a Man’s power to utterly transform a male into what we might call a THIRD GENDER.
A faggot exists outside of what we traditionally understand about gender. It is not male, not female. It doesn’t have autonomy. It exists as a valuable piece of property useful for the pleasure and satisfaction of its owner.
Cunting is the moment a Man forcefully transforms a sub male into a truly owned faggot. He lays claim to that faggot’s soul and life. In that moment the faggot loses its identity as a male forever.
Cunting is different for every faggot. Some pass out. Some convulse uncontrollably. Some become very emotional, as if a dam within them was suddenly punctured and waters of emotion burst forth.
I’ve written about my own cuntings, but my favorite depiction so far came from Sir Titus after he cunted his former faggot Cody (CLICK HERE).
But now comes the amazing description by the fag Silas about his recent cunting by his Alpha, Master Riley. Let’s get into it:
We were expecting a big blizzard up in Canada so Daddy Riley instructed me to pack a bag and that I would spend the weekend at his place. We would both be working from home this week as well so if the weather continued to be awful, he said I could stay at his place. Anyways, I packed a bag with enough clothes, underwear, my PrEP, toiletries, and he picked me up and we headed to his place. It was a fun weekend. We cuddled, watched movies, cooked together and each caught up on some reading. The weather truly sucked outside so cuddling and staying warm together over the weekend was absolutely wonderful.
Don’t get me wrong, though – there was plenty of sex and fucking. As you know, I am currently locked up in a black Holy Trainer Nub and recently, I gave my spare key to Daddy Riley. Initially, he had one key and I had one (in case of emergencies) and we only unlock once weekly for cleaning and shaving purposes. Now that he has both keys, I feel liberated in the sense that all temptation to unlock myself is removed. The thought does not even cross my mind anymore. Once a week, he unlocks my cage and cleans my clit thoroughly. Interestingly, it does not get stiff when he does this. It is basically now just an appendage that I pee out of and does not serve much of any other purpose. With Daddy’s permission, I am allowed to sneak a finger in the cage to soap it up and clean my clit throughout the week. With Q-tips and a blow dryer, I can ensure I maintain proper hygiene in addition to our once weekly cleaning sessions.
Anyways, I was telling Sam that on Sunday night, I had my first prostate orgasm while in chastity and he encouraged me to write about the experience. On Sunday night, I began to service Daddy’s cock. He was sitting in his chair (almost a throne) and I was kneeling before him on my knees. He was drinking some wine and watching TV while I serviced his cock. This involves worshipping his cock and his balls with deepthroating, gagging and begging for more.
I also love sniffing his groin, sucking his fingers and worshipping his size 13 feet. After about 30 minutes, he directed me to move to the bedroom and present my pussy. I bent down on the bed in the bitch position, presenting my pussy to him. He ate me out and the feeling of his beard on my pussy was amazing. I have begun shaving my pussy and my taint and find that area so sensitive especially when I feel his beard rubbing against that area. My clit, of course, began leaking. I leak a lot. He then proceeded to fuck me in different positions and deposited two loads up my pussy. We fucked in doggy then I rode him with him pumping me hard and thrusting up inside my pussy. He then flipped me over on to my back with a couple of pillows under my lower back. His cock has an upward curve so in this missionary position, his cock rubs against my prostate nicely. He continued to fuck me and I was a bitch in heat – moaning, whimpering and begging for more. He stuck his fingers in my mouth and took my left hand and brought it to my taint and told me to rub that area like a girl rubs her pussy. I used two fingers and applied pressure and rubbed that smooth area. My clit continued to drool and leak like a faucet. He continued to fuck me and told me he could feel my pulsating prostate. He continued to repeat the same motion over and over again while fucking me. I began to feel very warm and began to bliss out. Daddy later told me I had a very glazed look. I felt light and as if I were floating. I felt very warm. This warm sensation was in my pussy and spreading outwards to my fingers and toes. He bent my knees and folded my legs so the soles of my feet were against each other and he began sucking my toes while continuing to fuck me with the same motion, over and over and over again. He commented on my neon orange painted toe nails from my recent pedicure (Daddy is in charge of picking my toe nail color).
My clit was completely soft and of course, I was locked up in my Holy Trainer Nub. I told Daddy it felt like I was going to pee and he continued to fuck me, suck my toes, rub my feet and encouraged me, saying things like, “Cum like faggots are supposed to cum!”, “Cum for Daddy!” and “Keep rubbing your pussy like a girl!”. Then it happened. I felt like I was floating, my eyes began to water and I was tearing up. It felt like I was peeing but cum was oozing out of my clit, leaking down my balls. I was overwhelmed and began moaning and screaming. I don’t know if other faggots have encountered the same thing but when I feel precum (and now cum) ooze through my clit, I feel that inner sensation so much more now with my clit being in chastity. Daddy shoved his fingers in my mouth to soothe me then leaned down and kissed me, telling me “Good faggot!” and “That’s the only way you will cum from now on and only when I let you”. I was in heaven.
I slept like a fucking baby last night.
All of the classic “symptoms” of a true cunting are here; the sensation of floating, the warmth, the feeling of needing to pee, the overwhelming out-of-body experience.
Silas also had tears, which is similar to Cody (although not all faggots weep while being cunted). I do believe some faggots are so shaken by the experience that it unearths deeply buried emotions.
I’m so proud of Silas for his faith in the process of submitting himself to Master Riley to the point that this incredible moment could happen for him! I’m also grateful that he preserved it in writing so it might instruct and inspire other faggots!
This thread follows the true story of Master Ahmed, a straight 21-year-old Apex Alpha who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
I love when a straight Alpha experiences faggot worship for the first time. I’ve been the first faggot for four or five straight Alphas, and the look on their face is always an electrifying mixture of wonder and confusion. They seem to come alive in a way that is rare in a Man’s life.
These days I have been mentoring straight Alphas in enslaving faggots online, so I’m not privy to see the wonder and joy and satisfaction they feel because of their discoveries. But I certainly can hear it in their words!
That is especially true with an expressive straight Alpha like Master Ahmed. After spending his young adulthood fucking many females, he’s suddenly discovered faggot service and he’s like the proverbial kid in a candy store.
While I was writing my first article about his new interest in fag worship, he had a wonderful experience that has probably changed his life.
Listen to his joy:
You fags are really awesome. You’ll never guess what happened yesterday… I was at a friend’s party (I’m 21 y.o.) and, at some point, I was chatting with some chicks. They all seemed quite astonished by me, by my assurance, by my knowledge, and by my… I don’t know how to put it…my “Arabic” virility. You in the US love black cock. In Europe, they love Arabic cock as well! You should try sam, you’ll get addicted haha. That’s when a random guy I already saw at a class (his name is Valentin, I guess) told me “Hey… Your glass is empty. May I refill it for you ?”. And indeed, I had finished a glass of wine, and my glass was empty. “Sure”, I answered, and he added “Thanks !!”, with what appeared to be a chuckle of admiration! My fag detector definitely turned on. Eventually, I ended up in the house of one of the previous girls giving her some good dick. However, when I checked my phone, I found something like ten messages (on Messenger) from Valentin. He wondered if we could see, and if he could be any help. “If you need anything, I am at your disposal”: that was his exact last message haha. I told him to be at my place (I gave him my address) at 6 p.m. exactly. He replied: “With pleasure ! Thank you so much !”. Listen sam, I easily detect it, when someone is subservient to me (in fact, it happens a lot, but I’m not always interested, or attentive), but this one…he wants to serve me. I know it. Or, to be more precise, I feel it. I hope to build a good personal faggot. I’ve got plenty of ideas to train him.
How many damned times have I instructed faggots to offer to do simple, subservient acts to attract an Alpha’s attention? This faggot Valentin boldly offered itself to Master Ahmed while he was in the middle of talking with prospective females. While I generally recommend NOT doing that while an Alpha is hunting, in this case it gave Master Ahmed a sense of power in front of the female, and that excited him.
So he thought he’d give the faggot a chance to prove itself.
He knocked on the door at exactly 6 pm. Good sign. After small-talking for about an hour, I noticed he was repeatedly staring at my bulge. In fact, I made sure not to wear any boxers, so that he may admire my Masculine crotch. It was in fact quite awkward, sam. He seemed completely puzzled, and a little frightened. Yet I’m sure I was at first quite gentle, and friendly. I expected him to be more of a dog in heat. At some point, I mentioned the gym and he kind of…frantically remarked “Yes indeed, you’re strong, man. Loot at those pecs !”. I wish I could explain, sam, the feeling of superiority I feel when someone tells me how beautiful or clever I am. As if I was feeling my masculine hormones inhibiting any restraint. Even social restraint. “You want to see ?” I asked. I did not wait for the answer haha. I don’t remember what he answered at all! I removed my top and stood in front of him. He said nothing. That’s something I still don’t understand about fags, Sam. Why was he so shy? He’s meant to be a complete slut – as I was about to discover- but, at that moment, he was terrified. To be honest, I don’t care. But it’s quite surprising to see such a sub reluctant to admire Me. I stroked his hair carefully, bringing him slowly to my chest. He was not quite “smelling” me, but rather sniffing me. Definitely, he really looked like a dog! That’s when he began pissing me off. He (I almost want to say “It” !) brutally stopped, and said that he couldn’t do this… In fact, I think he was so humiliated he couldn’t assume his desires (and his nature). I told him that I was ok with it, but that he would have to give up meeting me. I remember quite well that I did not raise my voice, even if I was really annoyed. He stood and told me all sorts stupid shit “I can’t’, “Its not right” bla bla bla. I approached him, and as he was talking, I grabbed his head and stuck it to my armpit (It’s fun because I didn’t make any effort. He followed my move! ). It was stinking (but I guess that you fags love it to sniff stinking Alpha smells, am I wrong, sam ? ). I added: “You can still leave, boy”. He said nothing. I don’t have to tell you what follows. He worshipped me, licked my feet, and gave his bubble ass to me. I completely dicked him down haha ! I wish I could send you some pics of his hole full of cum but he’s quite shy, and he begged me not to take pics… But it was quite beautiful to see all this cum dripping from his fag ass. He’s very trained…but his sluttiness and submissiveness is clearly promising. I had to be quite straightforward. But it was necessary. I’m the King, as you said. I made him lick the cum dripping from his hole, and he THANKED me for that.
However, I feel that he’s not ready to completely assume his nature as an obedient faggot. I’m thinking of ways to progressively introduce him to his true submissiveness. Any idea sam? I’m still a young Master, and I don’t think that I fully understand your mentality, you fags.
Now, of course, Valentin isn’t Master Ahmed’s first faggot he’s ever fucked, but this is the first faggot that he’s trying to own. So you can see him like a child with a new toy on Christmas morning eagerly trying to figure out how it works.
There have been some new developments in the story of Master Ahmed and his faggot Valentin. I’ll save those for the next post.
But I hope you can appreciate the raw, unharnessed power in this burgeoning Alpha! It’s truly a privilege to get to see him ascend to heights greater than most other Men can or will ever know!
This white Alpha pumps a pretty big load into this little Asian faggot!
This Alpha knows that a faggot needs to suck his cock clean after he breeds it.
It’s a sign of respect Men do not receive from their females.
This is just a relentless breeding of a younger faggot by an older Alpha. Love the fishhook as he’s blowing his load!
This Alpha pumps out two loads in quick succession, one on the faggot and one in it.
Sometimes that second load comes quickly!
It’s almost incomprehensible how @AlphaTwink97 can be so powerful at such a young age. It’s mind blowing.
Although I’m sure that faggot’s mind was more blown with its ass fucked and full of cum while its Alpha rapes its wallet!
This is an incredible video clip! Listen to the black Alpha brainwash the faggot while it gets its cherry popped!
This is how it’s done!
This is the real work being done within the Hierarchy. Alphas taking control of faggots and forcing them to accept themselves and their purpose.
This faggot will always remember this moment and what it meant in its soul.
Simply put, this is what it’s really like when an Alpha gets a faggot in a room and takes what he wants.
This isn’t studio porn sex. This is a dominant predator breeding an inferior animal. #HierarchyIsTruth!
People ask me, “Why would a straight Man fuck a f****t?”
👆🏻 THIS IS WHY! 👆🏻
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!
According to Master Nick’s Alpha Guide To Owning Faggots™ an Alpha should spend a week just feeding his newly caged faggot before opening its pussy. This seems logical, and it has certainly worked wonders for the four faggots he has owned in his short time (1 year) as a straight Alpha owner of faggots. I would say that Master Nick has the greatest collection of faggots anywhere in the world mostly because of his careful dedication to training.
Since Master Matt very much wants to be an owner like Master Nick, he has been following Master Nick’s playbook to the letter. In his first owned faggot Michael Master Matt has a high-quality fag who is physically appealing and excellent at service. Master Matt really wants to do this right.
So last Wednesday Alex, one of Master Nick’s faggots, went over and helped Michael prepare for his coming deflowering. Alex waxed Michael’s hole, and taught it how to properly clean and prepare for fucking.
Yesterday morning, Master Matt told Michael, “Be clean when I get home.” It was finally time!
When Master Matt returned to the condo, he was greeted by Michael kneeling and kissing his feet wearing only a jockstrap. Perfect!
First thing Master Matt did was have the faggot show him his hole. It was spotless, tight, and pink. Master Matt started fingering it – very tight! Then Master Matt started licking Michael’s eager pussy, which twitched in excitement as his tongue ran over his hole (“It felt fantastic,” said Michael).
With the faggot bent over Master Matt mounted it doggie style. He was very careful entering Michael’s pussy. Remember, Master Matt has a thick 9″ cock:
Finally, after some patient work, Master Matt managed to get the entire length of his Alpha dick balls-deep in his faggot. Michael said it “hurt tremendously” at first, but it got better with each stroke.
After a while, Master Matt flipped Michael on his back and told him to hold his legs up in the air. Master Matt started fucking Michael missionary, this time with more aggression. Finally Master Matt groaned louder than he ever had before with Michael and shot a huge load into Michael’s new pussy. Michael said he could feel each pulse of Master Matt’s big dick as he bred it.
A virgin no more!
Michael sounded dazed afterward, his new pussy throbbing from the experience. As for Master Matt, he was overjoyed. “Faggot,” said Master Matt to me, “It’s an amazing feeling (to properly own a faggot).”
So now the intense week of breeding begins as Master Matt prepares the faggot’s pussy for cunting. Then the world will open up for dear Michael, Master Matt’s new prized possession! Welcome to the club, my brother!
The best sexual aspect of being a faggot is the moment of breeding. Hearing an Alpha empty himself into you, his deep moans of satisfaction right in your ear, cannot be topped.
This might be one of my favorite videos I’ve ever published on this site.
Not only is it beautifully-shot, but it is one of those rare videos that shows an Alpha performing aftercare for his faggot after rutting and breeding it.
It’s like he is comforting the faggot, encouraging it as his seed seeps into its bloodstream and it is reprogrammed.
With his body, he almost seems to be saying “that’s it, good boy, Daddy’s got you … take it in.”
I’ve always wondered why Alphas like to fuck us from the side like this, their leg held up in the air. It seems uncomfortable for them, doesn’t it? Maybe they don’t even notice while they’re in the middle of their rut.
The rut and breeding that ends this video is one of the most intense I’ve ever seen. It’s brutal. I’d love for it to be me receiving it.