This thread follows the astonishing story of 24-year-old identical twins Christophe (Alpha) and Dodo (faggot). CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Honestly, when I published the story of the Alpha/faggot relationship of identical twins Dennis and Tim, I thought that would be the most intense and shocking true story I would ever feature on this site.

Then I was contacted by a faggot named Dodo.

Actually his real name is Jacques, but he was renamed Dodo by his Alpha twin brother Christophe when, at age 13, he was claimed as his brother’s faggot.

And here’s the kicker: this arrangement was orchestrated by their father!

I’m going to let Dodo tell the story in its entirety:

We were born 24 years ago. First my brother Christophe, then, thirty minutes later, me. I’m Jacques, but my brother named me Dodo after he had made me his property. I grew up in Christophe’s shadow, though we’re identical twins, he always seemed stronger, more muscular, more talented, braver than me, a King. Everyone loved him but ignored me.

Christophe was my father’s favourite, I was a little girlish, mummy’s little boy. Christophe and my father often went away for the weekend to fish and sail, I wasn’t interested in it. My father also is a very strong Alpha. Someone you can’t ignore, people adore him.

When we were 13 we spent the holidays – as usual – in our country house. My mother was away for work and we spend the days on the lake, fishing (them, not I) while I would read. My brother often teased me for being so girlish and shy, he often grabbed me and crushed my balls, or sometimes he would try to stick things up my ass. He often was a bully, but he also protected me from other bullies. He always told me he was superior to me and I agreed. There was no doubt he was.

A few days after our 13th birthday, our father and my brother had spent the day fishing, while I had stayed at the house reading, and my world changed.

They came back in the evening and they were in a really good mood. My brother had been successful and had caught some big fish, and my father told him several times how proud he was to have a son like him. I could feel something was different, some tension, but I couldn’t figure out what it was.

Then my father turned to me and said that I – opposite to my brother – had been nothing than a disappointment. He had always hoped I would turn into a man one day, but now that we had turned 13 he had to face the truth. One of his sons was a faggot. I had never heard that word before, but my brother seemed to know what he was talking about. I felt ashamed for being a faggot, because I knew my father felt that way. He continued that at least one of his sons was a real Alpha and he smiled at my brother. I could see how proud he was.

I didn’t know what Alpha or faggot meant, I just knew that Alpha was something to be proud of and faggot something that I should be ashamed about.

My father looked at me. As it happens that your brother is an Alpha and you are a faggot, I have decided that it’s best if your brother will take care of you. Faggots need to be guided and protected by Alphas and your brother will be the best choice for you. I was absolutely puzzled. I didn’t have a clue what he was talking about, but I kept my mouth shut.

“Tonight your brother will make you his property. From now on your purpose is to serve your brother in every possible way and whenever he demands it. I expect you to be a good boy and do as you’ll be told,” said my father. Needless to say that I always had been a good boy, I always did what I was told to do and I also did a lot of things for my brother. I was even more puzzled.

(I should mention that my brother had started humping pretty much anything since he had turned twelve. He masturbated daily and he and my father watched porn together. Straight porn. I wasn’t interested in my dick yet, but I loved to put a finger inside my asshole and play around.)

We were in the kitchen and my father told me that I was my brother’s faggot. I was only wearing swim trunks, because it had been a hot day, and my father told me to take them off. Meanwhile I was really confused about all that talking and I hadn’t understood a word, I only understood that my father said he was disappointed by me and it almost made me cry.

My father pulled me onto his lap. “Shhh,” he said, “you don’t need to cry. It’s not your fault, nature intended you to serve your brother. It happens. That’s your purpose, boy, and you will be a good faggot.”

Then he asked me if I ever had touched myself, if I played with my dicklet, like my brother did with his cock. I said that I only touch it to pee and he said that from now on I wasn’t allowed to touch it anymore. It was a clit now, and a clit was only used to pee. I asked how I should pee and he said faggots only pee sitting or squatting, never standing, because they weren’t men. He said men are having cocks and assholes, faggots have clits or dicklets and a pussy.

With that my father pushed me from his lap and told me to show them my pussy. I was so confused I just turned around and bent over for them to see it. My fathers finger probed my pussy and he said that was the most important part of my body. This and my throat. They, and the rest of my body, would belong to my brother now, and he could use them in every way.

I must have had question marks on my forehead, I had absolutely no clue what he wanted from me, but I got a feeling that I knew it.

My father then said I should be a good boy and let my brother take my pussy. My brother had been sitting on the sofa while my father was talking and only now I realized that he had his cock out and that he was stroking it, lubing it up. I suddenly felt something cold on my ass and realized that my father had lubed my hole for my brother. He told me to go on all fours, like a dog. I did what he had told me and then I felt my brother’s cockhead pushing on my asshole.

I felt him pushing inside, then he pulled out again and went back inside. It did hurt, but it also felt exciting. He started to fuck me harder and my father told him to go deeper, fuck me even harder. I don’t know how long he went on fucking me, I somehow, I don’t know how to describe it, I was in another mindset. At a point I nearly passed out and eventually he shot a big load inside my ass.

He pulled out and my father said I was a really good boy and that my brother owned me now. Then my brother stood in front of me and held his still hard cock in front of my mouth. My father said a good faggot would clean the man’s cock after it had been used. I put my tongue out and licked my brothers cock. It tasted like shit and lube and something else. When I was halfway done cleaning it my brother pushed it inside and fucked my throat. So much slime came up, I thought I was going to die. He came inside my mouth and I realized, that this something else that I had tasted on his cock was his cum.

“Good boy,” he said, and patted my head. I felt proud.

I was still on my knees and I wanted to get up, but my father told me to stay, he said he needed to try my new cunt. With that he was inside and fucked me so deeply that I nearly passed out again.

When he was finished he also held his cock in front of my mouth and I cleaned it. I knew what he expected. And I wanted him to be proud of me.

Before I went to bed my brother said that every time he would enter the room, or I would enter a room he’s in I had to go on my knees. My father added that I must call them Sir, of course only if no one else was around.

I got caged soon after that. I was only allowed to remove it for when I had to get naked in school, or I had to see a doctor. I think because of the cage my clit didn’t really grow. My brother’s dick is really big, while mine stayed small. They were identical when I got caged.

Since that day I have been serving my brother. We’re 24 now.

Needless to say, I was floored by this incredible story, all of which was corroborated later in an independent conversation with Alpha Christophe.

Speaking of Alpha Christophe, Dodo told me a bit more about him and their current situation. They live in France together with Alpha Christophe’s girlfriend who accepts his use of faggots. He also owns other faggots, and occasionally uses them with his brother, something Dodo finds “embarrassing.”

Their father currently lives in Canada, but still fucks Dodo whenever he visits them.

It was really the father’s role in this that intrigued me, and Dodo didn’t really have much insight into it (since he wasn’t at the fishing trip that preceded it all).

But my follow-up conversation with Alpha Christophe unearthed an amazing story in and of itself that will require its own post.

TOMORROW: Origins Of Alphahood: Alpha Father Shane

This thread follows the astonishing story of 24-year-old identical twins Christophe (Alpha) and Dodo (faggot). CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Well, I promised a second part to this story … and here it is.

I thought one of the more remarkable elements to the story of Alpha Christophe’s enslavement of his identical twin brother Dodo was the involvement of their father, an Alpha named Shane. Sadly, Dodo couldn’t give me much insight into how this event transpired since he wasn’t with his father and his twin brother on the fishing trip that precipitated it.

That’s when Dodo put me in touch with his Alpha brother Christophe, and I finally got to meet the Man around whom the entire story revolves. But the story he subsequently told me lacked the lurid and grotesque details I expected. Instead, I discovered a tale of heartbreak and compassion in the center of some very complex sexual ideals.

What I found was a Protector Alpha father doing what was Hierarchically best for his sons!

I’ll let Alpha Christophe tell it.

Let me tell you one thing first: I know this story must sound rather disturbing. A father and brother raping the twin brother. But my father cared very much for Dodo, he only had its best interest in mind.

My father has used faggots since the age of twelve. When he went to university he had a very cute little faggot, very much like my brother, one who would do anything you would tell him to, without questioning it.

He was very attached to this faggot, but then my father spent one year in the US and this faggot got owned by a bad man. He exploited the faggot and whored him out. A lot.

When the boy tried to refuse this Master kicked him out with nothing. He had taken everything from him. The boy killed himself.

Let’s pause for a moment and digest this. You can start to see from where some of the choices Alpha Shane made originated. Any Protector Alpha of any worth would feel shattered at the loss of a beloved faggot due to his own actions. Imagine how you’d feel if you left your dog at home while you went away on a long trip, and the dog, so beset by grief, refused to eat and starved to death. You would be heartbroken!

So it was with Alpha Shane.

When our father realized that Dodo was just like this faggot he thought it would be best if I would take care of my brother. From my 11th year on he told me that my brother was a gay faggot and that I had to own him and protect him. So this didn’t happen overnight, my father had it planned from the day he realized that Dodo never would become an alpha, worse even, he was an easy to manipulate faggot.

So on the day at the lake, my father told me that we had to breed Dodo this night, that I had to make him submit to me. You know the rest of the story.

I do love my brother and I protect him. I also use him as a faggot.

Dodo is not dumb. On the contrary. He’s very intelligent and sensitive, but unfortunately easy to manipulate. He accepted to be a faggot so quickly that even our father was surprised.

And please don’t believe Dodo (when he says) that my father is disappointed in him. He might be disappointed that Dodo is a faggot, but he loves him as much as he loves me. Dodo doesn’t think much of himself, and so he always thinks other people wouldn’t think much of him as well. It’s not true. He’s cute, intelligent and he’s got a very wicked sense of humour. And he’s a fantastic faggot.

I don’t know whether to praise these two incredible Protector Alphas or curl under a blanket and cry sweetly sad tears of relief. Alphas cannot know what a true story like this does to a faggot hearing it. They are touchstones for those moments when we feel depressed or alone, worn out, and used. We read these words and we hold up our heads proudly again.

We. Serve. These. Greatest. Men. These Men are gifts to be treasured always, to be worshiped with everything we have to give. And when we give those gifts to these good and righteous Men, those gifts are treasured as well.

Thank you so much to Alpha Christophe and his faggot Dodo for sharing so much of their personal and very private journey!

I find the the twins story disturbing. One thing is that one brother fuck the other. But another is one where the father is involved.
 
I find hard to buy this argument that the father did it to “protect” his son. Abusive people tend to be very manipulative and children of 13 yo should not be that difficult to trick. One of the most common argument that these people use to trick their victims is that they’re doing what they’re doing for a “greater good”. To save someone o something.
 
Do I believe the father of the twins is a pedo? Yes. And I think that they are pushing your buttons so you take the father’s side.
 
Did you remember the other alpha father that properly looked for an respecting and loving alpha for his son? That is what a good father would do. Not fuck his own 13 yo son!

I understand your concern, of course. And everyone is entitled to his/her opinion. 
 
I spent much of today conversing with Master Shane (the father in the true story), and honestly he is not a pedophile at all. You must look at a faggot the way an Alpha sees a faggot. They see a faggot as a “thing,” a person born to serve them. They view faggots as having a function in Nature much the way a cow has a function or a horse has a function in the world of Men – service and utility. 
 
Even if that faggot happens to be their son.
 
It may be rough to hear or disturbing, but it most certainly is Hierarchical. One thing it is not is SEXUAL even though sex is involved. Master Shane isn’t sexually attracted to his son Dodo, or any faggot. He views faggots as sexual devices or servants, even Dodo. So your pedophile comment doesn’t apply.
 
Again, I know it’s troubling. But one thing we can do is look at the fruits of Master Shane’s tactics. Both of his sons have grown up to live fulfilling and happy lives. Dodo is not abused or sad. He’s not broken. In fact, he seems positively overjoyed that his father and brother look after his well-being so closely. 
 
I’m not trying to justify anything. Just explain. Hopefully I did it justice. I will be covering this in more detail in Hierarchy #

This thread follows the story of Master Shane, an Alpha who fathered identical twins Master Christophe (Alpha) and Dodo (faggot). CLICK HERE to read his story in chronological order!

The story of faggot Dodo’s deflowering and enslavement by his Alpha twin brother Christophe has quickly become one of the most controversial posts ever published on this site. Of particular disgust for some readers was the behavior of their Alpha father Shane, who not only encouraged Christophe to fuck his brother, but also took a turn fucking his son in the process.

Obviously, incest is widely condemned in all cultures around the world. Added to that is the unseemly aspects of homosexual incest, and it’s a recipe for outrage. In Hierarchy Podcast #30, I discussed my own initial reservations about the story, and it takes a lot to shock me.

Still, I was eager to talk to Master Shane about all of this personally, so I was excited when Master Christophe arranged for his father to contact me from Canada (the brothers are in France).

First a little backstory. Master Shane was clearly born Alpha, and, fueled by that unstoppable sex drive Alpha’s famously possess, he lost his virginity to a female at age 13. He always had a larger dick than other boys, and the girls flocked around him constantly.

True to his Alpha Nature, Master Shane had an instinct for faggots even at that early age:

I had always boys drawn to me, doing things for me. When I was 14 I spent most of the time at the beach. I noticed a boy staring at my crotch every time I walked by. I dropped my towel next to him and he picked it up for me. I told him I needed a blowjob (I was all time horny at that age) and he got on his knees and said of course, Sir. Boy, that made me hard! I took him into the showers. I actually had wanted a bj, but instead I chose to fuck its ass.

Shortly thereafter, 14-year-old Master Shane met Sean, the faggot who would prove to be pivotal in his development as an owner and Master of faggots.

His name was Sean, and I shared a flat with him. As soon as we met I knew he was a faggot and I knew I was going to own him. I moved in and 3 hours later he was mine.

Sean served young Master Shane faithfully while they lived together. It ended tragically, as I related in a previous article. Master Shane moved to America for a year, and naive Sean fell under the ownership of a cruel older Master who stole everything Sean had and left him abandoned and broke. Sean took his own life in despair.

Devastated by the loss of his beloved faggot, Master Shane resolved to become a better and more considered owner. He eventually owned another long-term, live-in faggot for a few years. When Master Shane married his current wife, he had to move his faithful faggot out of his house.

Shortly thereafter Christophe and Jacques (Dodo) were born. Master Shane endeavored to instill Alpha values in both boys, but only Christophe responded favorably to such training. Dodo had little interest in manly things, preferring quiet and feminine pursuits.

By the time Dodo was 11 years old, Master Shane knew the truth – Dodo was as much of a faggot as Christophe was an Alpha. In order to prevent a Sean-like tragedy with Dodo, Master Shane began to devise a way to protect his defenseless fag son.

That led to the controversial night when the boys reached 13 years old. Master Shane directed Christophe to throat fuck and then ass fuck Dodo and breed him, and then Master Shane did the same.

I had to protect Dodo. I didn’t want it to fall for a man who would exploit it. It’s safe with Christophe. I bred it that night to reinforce in him what its purpose is. I’m an Alpha, it’s a faggot. Alphas use faggots.

In Master Shane’s words you hear the cold mechanics of the Hierarchy at work. It might be the most unflinching statement I’ve ever heard an Alpha make about faggots. It’s like listening to a lion discuss the gazelles it kills.

Master Shane admits some amount of torment over that fateful decision:

It wasn’t an easy decision, I had many sleepless nights, and I often wonder if I did the right thing, but when I look at Dodo and see how happy it is serving its brother, think I was right.

I cannot describe the feeling I had coursing through me while discussing this sensitive topic with such an overwhelming Alpha Male. When I say that Alphas are complex Men full of complicated emotions and dark, hidden places, I’m talking about an Alpha like Master Shane. I could feel his power and focus vibrating in every word. It was like standing at the edge of a yawning chasm and feeling the empty space pull my body toward it.

As a faggot, it’s not my place to judge the rightness of wrongness of Master Shane’s actions. But I choose to take his advice, and just focus on the fulfilled and happy life of Dodo today as proof that Master Shane’s method worked wonders.

And why did it work? Because Hierarchy is the truth. When utilized properly and with the right intentions, it yields the correct outcome every time.

Master Shane has been a proponent of Hierarchical values for his entire life, and continues to advocate for these standards in those around him. He has taught many straight Alphas about the purpose and use of faggots over the years. For instance, there was this straight Alpha friend he had prior to his marriage:

I told (the friend) I was using a faggot. He asked if I was gay, and I told him it’s got nothing to do with me being attracted to boys, that I just used them for my pleasure. He was curious, so I let him use my faggot and he absolutely loved it.

It continues to this day. Recently, Master Shane talked to an Alpha co-worker in his twenties:

He said he was so horny but didn’t want to cheat on his girlfriend back home, and I asked him why not use a faggot. He stared at me with big eyes ‘I’m not gay!’ and I said, of course not, and explained to him that using a faggot isn’t cheating.

So then he used a faggot and, of course, loved it as well. They always do!

So is Master Shane some sort of monster? Of course not! In fact, I think Master Shane understands Hierarchy better than almost every other Alpha on Earth. To him, Alphahood is a treasured and sacred commission. It’s a mantle he wears with pride, and he takes this unique position seriously.

We may not always understand why Nature does what she does, but we can look at the world and see that it is good because of her actions. The Hierarchy – and Master Shane’s actions within it – operate the same way.

Rather than judge him, focus on the good that has come from him, and give him praise.

This thread follows the astonishing story of 24-year-old identical twins Christophe (Alpha) and Dodo (faggot). CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

As one might expect, the true story of the sexual history of identical twins Christophe and Jacques (Dodo) and their Alpha father Master Shane caused a lot of intense reactions among my readers.

And that reaction upset Dodo. Here is what he had to say:

This is Dodo. My father is NOT a pedo. Yes, he enjoys using me, but I’m an adult now and I can well decide myself if I want to or not. I always enjoyed serving my father, he’s a God and I never felt raped or abused. I enjoy being a faggot and I couldn’t wish for a better Master than my own brother. It’s a great honour for me to be used by them.

Some people are so self-righteous. That’s what I find disgusting. My father is open minded. We don’t judge other people, especially not without knowing them.

As a reporter of Male Hierarchical sexuality, I often come across stories that may not be something of which I personally approve, but tell a larger story about our collective experience in the Hierarchy.

Hierarchy as a societal framework has no basis in morality, religious affiliations, or personal preferences. It is cold, sometimes cruel, and inescapable. Like “survival of the fittest,” it is not always fair or favor kindness. It may not always represent or uphold our deeply held convictions.

But it’s real. And ultimately, it bends toward the correct (notice I didn’t say “right”) answer.

Dodo is safe, and happy with his life, and that’s all I care about. Frankly, that’s all anyone outside this situation should care about.

It makes me sad hearing the story of the two twins and their father. I view it as one of the many examples of the damage caused by the toxic masculinity that affects our culture. Jacques (yeah that’s his real name) didn’t need to feel inferior and have low self esteem only because he didn’t fit certain masculine standards. There’s nothing wrong if you’re a male and you’re more ”feminine” than others, if you prefer reading than fishing and so on. That’s who you are and a father should love you in your uniqueness without considering you ”a faggot born to serve alphas” (and in this specific story all the abusive stuff that happened) . And actually I’m not surprised that Jacques feels somehow ”happy” in his current situation, feeling that ”support” from his father he’s always sought and sexually venting his sense of inferiority. But clearly things could have been very different and Jacques could have felt happy in other and better ways. And please don\\\’t bring up the so called Nature to explain and justify all this sexual dynamic (You sound like the Church when it tries to defend the traditional family against all the other forms of families). It\\\’s an effect of the cultural system of the masculine prestige that thank God has started being challenged in recent times. Ps the only positive thing I can find in all of this is that Jacques’ brother seems to appreciate him and some of his qualities besides the service stuff. But still, things could have been healthier for all of them.

I understand your concerns, believe me. 
 
Dodo is quite upset that people are calling his Dad a pedophile, or that people are lobbing judgements against his brother. That’s very interesting, isn’t it?
 
As for me, I’m merely the reporter. There are aspects of Male sexuality that definitely exist under the surface, things we don’t discuss in mixed or polite company. These aspects are absolutely Hierarchical in nature, and this site is dedicated to that. So I report them because they exist, and because they tell a more complete story of the Male sexual impulse.

I read the articles about Dodo the fag and his twin brother and his father putting him in his place (HERE) and the story of Nikki and his three brothers (HERE). I know people think that stuff like that is outrageous and impossible but I’m sorry, incest is real and faggots are literally real. We should really stop trying to make it seem like everyone follows this cookie cutter idea of reality. I (male) gave my virginity to my younger, by three years, stepbrother. Then my half-brother, stepbrother and I had a tryst that carried on for somewhere around 4 years regularly. I wouldn’t say we were alphas, I think I’m more of an Omega perhaps. Maybe my half-brother is an Alpha but my stepbrother is definitely a faggot and he loved it. When my half-brother and I were horny or wanted anything our stepbrother did it. He even wanted to marry me at one time. And if our stepbrother wasn’t available I would be the one to satisfy our half-brother. It’s just the way it was and we didn’t see anything wrong with it. Shit happens and shit is true.

Thank you Sir for your story and support!
 
So I assume that when you say “lost my virginity” you meant that you were the one fucking your stepbrother, right? 
 
These stories about Dodo and Nikki caused plenty of people to either (1) accuse me of making things up, or (2) catering to the prurient interests of pedophiles and fans of incest or (3) both.
 
I report these stories (once I can verify their veracity) because they’re important accounts about real Hierarchical behavior, something none of us can escape. Thank you for adding your experience to that growing catalog! 
 
I really want to talk to you about your experience if you’re up to it. My email is fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com. 

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