This is part of a continuing series chronicling an Apex Alpha who calls himself Colorado Alpha, and his faithful faggot slave. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

Human history is glutted with poems, books, statues, and songs honoring great and powerful Men. Such is the effect of being in the presence of such physics-bending, larger-than-life figures and the times they rule that poets, sculptors, and lyricists are moved to memorialize them in art.

For the faggots fortunate to serve these greatest of Men, the encounters are life-changing moments akin to touching the finger of God. And, like artisans of old, these faggots are often moved to tribute their Masters in words of devotion so stripped bare and primal that they speak to the everlasting.

Such is the case with Bryan, a faggot that has faithfully served Colorado Alpha for the last three-and-a-half years. He was so profoundly moved by his Master recently that he decided to pen an ode to honor this great Apex Alpha of the West. Here it is in its entirety:

It was late in the evening and Colorado Alpha wanted a massage.

We were in his dimly lit bedroom, music was playing softly in the background, and Colorado Alpha was relaxing face down on his bed.  He was almost naked, stripped down to only his boxer briefs and socks. As his dedicated beta boy, I knew it was my duty to obey his request for a massage. I also knew how much he deserved one.   He had been working very hard lately, at the gym, at his job, and even helping in the community. This man deserved some appreciation and worship, and I was happy to be the one to give it to him.

In the dim light of his bedroom, I marveled at his beautiful masculine body.  Colorado Alpha was over 6 feet tall and over 210 lbs of muscle. By comparison I was only 5’4 and 125 lbs of little beta boy. I climbed on top of him, straddling his muscular back.  As small as I was, I felt even smaller when I was straddling his athletic body.  

I began the massage slowly, moving my hands down his strong back.  With each touch, I paused, feeling the warmth of his skin as my hands slowly began to connect to the energy of his body. I noticed that his back had grown more muscular than ever, reflecting all the hours that he had been working at the gym.   I took my time massaging him, focusing on relaxing and healing all these growing muscles of his strong back. 

It felt good to go slow and let my hands bond with his body again.  I had been craving some physical contact with my Master for a while now.   We had been spending a lot of time together in public, where I always had to ignore the growing urge to rub his muscular body and suppress the perpetual longing to feel his powerful touch.  Now, alone in his bedroom, I could finally give in to my instincts and enjoy the powerful physical connection with my Master. 

Being able to massage Colorado Alpha’s body was such a blessing to me.  As I continued to rub his muscular back, I thought back to a couple years ago when he first began to demand massages from me.  At the time, I had always resisted the orders, feeling resentful that he was trying to control me.   I laughed to myself now, thinking about how much my attitude had changed over the years.   Now I loved the opportunity to feel, touch, kiss, and lick every inch of his perfect masculine body.  

After thoroughly massaging my Master’s back, I began to work on his muscular shoulders. I found myself growing aroused.  His strong shoulders had always been one of the highlights of his impressive physique, but lately they were sexier than ever.  He had been working out at the gym almost every day, and his shoulders had grown impressively in proportion to his dedication. 

As I continued to work down his arms, I considered how very lucky I was.   Colorado Alpha had also been allowing me to join him at the gym the last few months.  I understood that this was an enormous act of generosity, as not many Apex Alpha’s would allow their small weak beta’s to work out with them.  I tried to demonstrate my appreciation through my dedication.  I had yet to miss a single workout. I worked hard at getting stronger, obeying his orders at the gym, and doing as my Alpha commanded.  Working out with Colorado Alpha had quickly become the highlight of my days.

I had also begun to discover that I would succumb to a state of perpetual lust whenever I worked out with my Apex Alpha.   I believe that after years of wrestling and getting raped by my Master, my body had learned to immediately respond to the pheromones that he released during weightlifting.  As I slowly massaged his strong thick arms, I thought of all the times that I had watched his biceps pump at the gym while he curled heavy weights. I remembered how aroused I would get watching his triceps swell as he led me through a series of different arm exercises.  I recalled how powerful the longing had been to reach out and touch his beautiful Alpha muscles while he lifted heavy weights that I could never even imagine lifting.  I continued to massage him, working my way down his strong forearms to his manly hands, and back up.  After all these years, massaging my Master was no longer a burden, it was a blessing.  It felt incredible to touch the muscles that I had been lusting after at the gym day after day.

I worked my way back up to his shoulders, and took some time slowly massaging his neck and the back of his scalp.  Colorado Alpha always smelled so good.  I kissed the back of his neck and massaged my way down his strong muscular back again.   I was keeping my face pressed against his body now, slowly breathing his scent.  I could already tell that his Alpha pheromones were beginning to activate a deepening state of submission within me.      

My hands rubbed their way further down his back, and then I began massaging his strong glutes through his underwear.  It felt so good to be able to rub and massage my Master here.   All the squats and leg presses that he had been doing were making his ass stronger and hotter than ever. I worked down his legs, recalling all the different leg days we had done together at the gym.  I thought back to all the various exercises that we had performed, and I remembered watching his every move with a combination of admiration and sexual desire.   Working out with my Alpha gave the added benefit that now I understood which muscles needed extra massage attention because I had been working all the same muscles with him.   

I rubbed my way down his legs until I reached his feet.   Colorado Alpha still had his gym socks on.  As I began to massage his feet through his socks, the lust and desire began to increase within me.  I could sense my self control beginning to slip away, and moments later my face was buried in his feet.   I breathed deep the scent of my Master.  Colorado Alpha’s sweaty gym socks smelled amazing to me. The lust surged through me as my body immediately recognized the scent of my Master.  It was the scent of the man that had owned me for years.   My cock was instantly hard.  

Slowly, ever so slowly, I began to peel away his gym socks.  The feeling of anticipation was incredible as inch by inch, his bare feet were revealed to me. Colorado Alpha has perfect feet. It felt so good to touch and kiss and rub them.  And then my face was immediately back on his bare feet, rubbing them against my face as I took in his scent.  A sense of primal desire was overriding any rational thought as my body began to submit to my Master. 

I worshiped Colorado Alpha’s perfect feet for a while and gradually worked my way back up his powerful  legs.  I paused for a bit, rubbing my face on his amazing ass as I massaged his muscular glutes.  I continued my way up his body, massaging his back, arms, shoulders, neck, and scalp all over again.   Then I climbed off of him and asked him to turn over.   

Now Colorado Alpha was on his back.   I once again straddled his athletic body, this time over his chest. His eyes were closed, and I paused for a moment to marvel at how incredibly handsome this man was.   I remembered the first day when we had met, over three and a half years ago.  My first thought had been “Wow, he is really good looking!”   That feeling of attraction had not diminished over the years.  Instead, each day he had grown more handsome and attractive to me.   I thought about how lucky I was to be his boy, how incredibly fucking amazing it was that I belonged to the hottest man I knew!!!

I started by massaging his temples.   A look of peace overtook his handsome face.   I lightly stroked his facial hair, and briefly put my lips on his lips for a moment.  A memory came back of the first night that we met.   He had lifted my little body up, pinned me against the wall, forced his tongue past my lips, and aggressively raped my mouth with his.  Colorado Alpha is one of the best kissers in the world. I was his property that very first moment he laid his hands on my body and his mouth on mine, over three and a half years ago. 

I slid my straddle further down his muscular body.  Now I was sitting on his lap.  I could feel the bulge of his cock underneath my body, straining against my ass through his  underwear.  I felt him swell slightly and my body began to react to the feeling of his growing cock pressing against my ass.   My body knew that his Alpha cock belonged inside my hole.  But I had to focus.  I was still taking care of my Alpha, and he deserved the best massage that I could give him.   

I began to massage his strong muscular chest and remembered all the times lately that I had been his spot at the gym when he did bench presses.  I recalled the feeling of being simultaneously impressed, aroused, and intimidated as he easily benched weights that would crush me.   Colorado Alpha is such a strong and athletic man, I felt so lucky to have the opportunity to rub and massage his pecs.  I worked his nipples lightly with my tongue and paused for a moment to bury my face in his muscular bare chest.  It felt so calming and natural to nuzzle my face in my Master’s strong chest.  

I started to massage his shoulders again, and my body could no longer control itself.  I instinctively buried my face in his sweaty armpit.  It was such a rush!  The entire world vanished as I took in Colorado Alpha’s scent.  His pheromones erased all thought and logic from my mind as I breathed deep the scent of my Master.  My body was immediately triggered to submit and surrender to this powerful and superior Apex Alpha. After all the years of training me, raping me, and using me, my body and brain were finely tuned to his exact scent.  I was owned on a biological and cellular level.    

Eventually I pried my face away from the bliss of his sweaty armpits and refocused on massaging my Master. But I was fighting a losing battle now.  It would only be a matter of time before I could no longer fight the lustful instinct to submit to him on a primal sexual level.  

I massaged my way down his arms and back to his hands.   I took extra time as I worked his hands now and more flashes to the gym filled my mind .  I remembered all the times standing over him, spotting him, watching his strong manly hands grip the bar with a powerful Alpha force.  I slowly massaged his hands, his palms, each of his fingers.  It felt strangely intimate, triggering an even stronger physical connection.  Yet it also triggered a greater sense of submission as I sensed how small my weak hands felt in his strong Alpha palms.   

As I worked my way back up his arms, to his shoulders and back to his pecs, it was getting difficult to think clearly.   My mind was overwhelmed with sexual desire and a powerful instinct to submit to my Alpha’s body.  I licked his nipples again.  I slowly kissed my way down his chest, down his stomach, until my face reached his lap.  And as I rubbed my face in his lap, my mind went completely red.  I could feel his hard cock straining through his underwear, pressing against my face.   I took a deep breath and my cock was instantly hard again.  I recalled all the times Alpha had held my face in his lap for extended periods of time while he watched movies.  “Scent training,” he had called it.  Yes, my body was trained to recognize and respond to his scent, and his scent alone.  I was his.  I was all his.  His hard cock, the epitome of his Apex Alpha nature, was rubbing against my face, separated by a mere thin strip of fabric.  

But I couldn’t let myself get distracted.   Not yet.   I had a duty to finish massaging my Master.  He deserved to have every inch of his muscular athletic body loved, worshiped, and appreciated.  As I massaged my way back down his strong legs, I reflected on how thankful I was to still belong to this man after all these years.   

I made it back to his perfect feet.   By now, I was transforming from his dedicated beta boy into his horny lustful faggot slave.   I was completely in love with his beautiful feet and could not control my desires.  I licked my tongue up and down his bare feet, sucking each of his toes, cleaning every inch of gym sweat off.  I was so blinded by lust now, so mesmerized by his perfect feet.  It felt so amazing to be so close to such an intimate and private part of my Alpha. I felt so submissive, subservient, and owned.  There have been so many times that I have looked at Colorado Alpha in public, at the gym, or when he is teaching a class, and thought about how many times this amazing man had put his beautiful feet in my mouth.   I felt like the luckiest boy in the world.

By the time his feet had been thoroughly worshipped by my mouth and tongue, the last remnants of my self control were completely obliterated.  I climbed back up his body and greedily rubbed my face in the bulge of his underwear.  His cock was very hard and I was desperate to taste it. I licked and sucked it through the fabric, taking in more of his scent, before finally freeing his cock from the confines of his underwear.  As I slid his boxer briefs off, his cock sprung up, standing rock hard and so erect.  My mouth was instantly on his beautiful cock.   I licked him slowly, up and down the shaft.  I seductively slid the head of his cock into my mouth.  As I sucked and licked his tool, I began to taste his precum.  My body immediately recognized his semen and reacted to each drop.  It knew the power of his Alpha seed and what it could do to my own beta body.  

I loved Colorado Alpha’s cock.  I was completely in love with his cock. I had been for years. I made love to his big hard cock with my mouth.  I worked up and down his tool, deep throating it, gagging on it, choking on it. Enjoying and loving every inch of it.  I licked his heavy cum-filled balls until they were dripping with my spit.  I was insatiable.  I couldn’t get enough.  I felt so happy, so content, so complete with my face in Colorado Alpha’s lap and his hard cock deep down my throat.  I was doing what I was meant to do.  I was doing what I was designed to do.  I was doing what I was put on this planet to do. Knowing that my mouth was bringing this incredible man sexual pleasure filled me with a powerful sense of meaning. My Master’s cock was rock hard and throbbing in my mouth, and my submission to him felt like the most natural and healthy thing in the world.  In these blinding  moments of sexual passion,  I wanted nothing more in life than to suck and worship his big beautiful cock, and swallow his delicious loads, every single day for the rest of my life.  

But Colorado Alpha had other plans.  His cock was hard and he was ready to rape his beta boy.  He grabbed me by the hair,  pulled me up, and then flipped me over onto my stomach.  His control of my body with such ease reminded me again how small I was compared to this big strong horny man.   He climbed on top of me and I felt the warmth as he spit onto my hole.   My body began to tingle as the saliva from my Master dripped into my body.   The tingling grew to electricity as I felt the heat from his hard wet cock slowly rubbing against my crack.  

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he whispered into my ear, fully knowing that it didn’t matter what I wanted.  

“Yes Alpha,” I murmured.  “Please fuck me”

His athletic body felt so strong and powerful on top of me.  I began to squirm underneath him to see if I could get away, but I couldn’t.  He had full control of me as he held me down.  I really understood in these moments that I was completely helpless.  There was nothing I could do to stop this muscular Apex Alpha.   He was rock hard, horny, and my body belonged to him.  Slowly, Colorado Alpha began pressing his hard cock against my hole.  I once again tried to move but he held me tight in place.  There was no escape now.  

I thought back to the earlier years, when Colorado Alpha had first begun raping my hole.  I would cry from the pain, desperately squirming underneath him, begging him to stop.  Of course, even then he was relentless, and nothing would make him stop.   How different it was for me nowadays. I no longer resisted.  As his cock pressed in, forcing entry, my body immediately recognized him and reacted.  My back arched up, almost against my will, begging him to enter.   I was tight.   So tight that his big manly cock barely fit in my small beta body and my little hole.   But Colorado Alpha made it fit.  And as soon as I felt his warm hardness deep inside me, I was lost in a sea of pure bliss.   My Master was home inside me.  The void was finally filled.  I was whole and complete.  

Colorado Alpha started slowly, persistently stretching my tight beta pussy with his big hard cock.  He held me tight and there was nothing I could do but feel every inch of him inside me.  Gradually my hole adjusted to the presence of my Alpha’s cock as he marked my body as his territory once again.  

He slowly started fucking me.  I began to lose myself in pleasure as I felt the weight of his strong athletic frame on top of me.  There was no more thought, only feeling.  The feeling of his muscular arms around me.  The feeling of heat from his warm skin against mine.   The feeling of power as his strong hips drilled into my beta body.  And the feeling of pure submission as his hard bare cock throbbed deep inside me. 

“Who’s pussy is this?” he asked, whispering in my ear. 

“It’s yours, Alpha,” I managed to whisper back between the rhythmic thrusts of his hips.  “All yours.”

And my pussy really was all his. Colorado Alpha was the only man to fuck me in years.  He was the only man to ever breed me.   My body and my hole belonged to him.   But he wasn’t just my Master.  He was my best friend too.  I felt so connected to him, especially now that his cock was inside me.  And somehow that made it feel so much safer and hotter to completely surrender to him.    

Alpha was gradually fucking me harder, but he was in no rush.   I could tell this was going to be a long fuck.  Once again I tried to squirm against him, but once again my struggles were futile.  He was so much bigger and stronger than me. He bore down even harder on my small little body.   I was completely his property and we both knew it.   He held me tight, wrapping his muscular arm around my neck, controlling my breathing.   He covered my face with the same strong hands that I had admired gripping those barbells at the gym.  He forced his fingers into my mouth, penetrating my body even more, inciting an even deeper level of submission.   

Holding my body tightly, Alpha flipped us over so he was on his back.   I was on his lap, reclined back against his chest, and his cock was still buried inside me.  He was thrusting his hips up into me, driving his big cock even deeper inside.  He held me tightly and impaled my body down onto his manhood.  Even underneath me, he was still in complete control.   He was maneuvering my arms, controlling my breath, and dominating my life.  I was so helpless against this Apex Alpha’s superior strength and power.  

As he penetrated me in this position, it reminded me of one of the first times Colorado Alpha had breeded me. I was still not used to bottoming yet and so he had commanded me to make myself cum while he fucked me in this position. My patient Alpha had fucked me slow and steady as I stroked myself. As my cock grew harder, each thrust of his cock began to feel better and hotter. Then Colorado Alpha began making out with me. The simultaneous sensation of his hard bare cock swelling inside my hole and the taste of his hot breath and wet tongue in my mouth had sent me over the edge. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve had, and the first time I had ever cum with a cock inside my hole. It was a pivotal experience that forever bonded my body to Colorado Alpha’s and trained my hole to belong to his cock. It is funny to remember how much I used to hate bottoming when we began our journey. Now, as I sat on his lap and rode his hard cock, all I could think of was how blissful it felt. My own orgasms were the farthest thing from my mind, all I cared about was how whole and complete I was with my Master’s cock inside me.

Colorado Alpha eventually pulled out and manhandled my little body like a ragdoll.   He put me on my back, grabbed my legs, and dragged me to the edge of the bed.  I was so small, so helpless.   He lifted my legs to his shoulders and stood above me, looking down at me as he slid that big perfect cock back inside my hole.  

Now as he fucked me, I could see his naked muscular body at work.  That same athletic body that I had consistently watched take aggression out on weights, was now taking aggression out on my ass.  I watched his handsome face as he owned me.  He looked down at me with lust in his beautiful eyes.  And as he fucked me harder, I recognized the look of domination that overcame his face.  In a swift and unexpected move, Colorado Alpha lifted his leg and put his sweaty foot on my face.

My body went into overdrive with unrestrained sexual desire.  I lost all control.   I was licking and sucking his beautiful foot.  I was looking up at his handsome face, into his mesmerizing eyes, while he pounded my hole harder.  I was a complete faggot slave to my Master.   And it felt incredible.   I wanted nothing more in life than to be his complete sexual whore and serve all his dirtiest, roughest, sexual needs.   The feelings of submission that overcame me were extreme, but I could not resist them.  I had been lusting after this man for years, but in this moment I wanted him more than ever before. 

My Master pulled out and lifted my small body off the bed.  He laid me on my back on the carpet and raised my legs so my hips and ass were in the air.  Then Alpha squatted down over me and slid his fat throbbing cock back into my tight pussy.  He fucked me harder and harder as he squatted over me, and then once again he put his foot on my face.  I really couldn’t get enough.  I was in bliss as he used and abused me.  I was his dirty gay faggot.  I was his slutty girl whore.  I was his personal cumdump sex object. It felt depraved, wild, and kinky.  But somehow it also felt natural, secure, and calming.   I was his.  I was completely his.  As he raped my pussy on the floor of his bedroom with his foot in my face, I knew on a deep primal level that I completely belonged to this amazing man.  And that was the best feeling in the world.  

We moved through so many positions.  Colorado Alpha fucked me long and hard.  His stamina was unparalleled.  Eventually I was back on my stomach on the bed and he was on top of me.  He pinned me down, penetrated my hole, and infiltrated my body.   He was fucking me hard now, getting more aggressive as he unleashed his true primal Alpha nature.  He started spanking my ass while he raped me.  When I cried out he only hit my ass harder.  He grabbed my balls and squeezed until I was crying.   He used his perfect feet to grab my ankles and spread my legs apart, penetrating me even deeper.   He was getting rougher and harder. He was choking me again, bringing me just to the edge, sometimes even slightly past it. When I came to, he was biting down on my shoulder with his sexy mouth, and when I screamed he covered my mouth with his hand and bit down even harder.   The next day, I would proudly look at the bruise on my arm in the shape of his mouth and remind myself how lucky I was to belong to this man.  It was the mark of Colorado Alpha’s ownership.

My Master was fucking me even harder and rougher now.  He was completely owning me.  I felt so helpless and exposed in these moments.   After three and a half years, this man knew everything about me. He was my Master, but he was also my Best Friend.   I was not just physically naked.  My entire soul was exposed to him.  Slowly, over the years, Colorado Alpha had knocked down all of my walls and forced his way inside me. He could see me, every part of me, and he could also see right through me. He saw every part of me that I hid from the rest of the world. There was nothing that I could hide from my Master, no part of me that he couldn’t see. He was not just penetrating my hole, he was penetrating my entire being.  

And it felt incredible.  It was amazing to be so open, so exposed,  and so owned by my best friend and my Master.   The feeling of submission was beyond words.  I was not only surrendering my body and my hole to Colorado Alpha,  I was surrendering my heart and my soul to him as well.   

He was getting extremely rough now.  He forced my small body down, fucking me faster, longer, and harder.  I could feel the sweat from his muscular chest drip down my back.  I could feel his hot wet breath in my ear.  I could feel his rough beard rubbing against my cheek.   I knew he was reaching the  heights of sexual pleasure.   And I knew that despite his aggression, despite any pain, it was not my place to resist.  It was my place to submit to my Master.  It was my Purpose to FEEL this muscular Alpha Stud pound his masculine sexual energy into my little beta body.  And it was also my place to be grateful for every second of it.  In these moments, I knew that I was fulfilling my purpose in the world.  I intuitively understood that I had been designed to take the unrestrained sexual energy and abuse from an Apex Alpha.  The harder Colorado Alpha pounded me, the more I surrendered my body and soul to him.  The longer he fucked me, the more I surrendered my entire life over to this truly incredible man.  

Colorado Alpha was pounding me relentlessly and I knew there was no way to stop him now.  Nothing in the world can stop a true Apex Alpha as he begins to rut.  He began grunting aggressively and I felt the orgasm overtaking him.  It was almost a spiritual experience to feel my Master climaxing with his cock deep inside my body. I knew that I was fulfilling my Purpose in this world by surrendering my small body to his sexual needs and giving him this physical pleasure and release.  

As he pummeled my ass harder and harder with his big cock, grunting loudly in an escalating fury, he began to pound his hot wet load inside of me.  With each thrust of his cock, I knew he was shooting more his powerful Alpha seed deep inside my little beta body.  He shoots the biggest loads of anybody I know and as he continued thrusting, I began to feel the warm wet heat of his sticky seed inside my pussy.  His Alpha Essence was flooding my body, flooding my soul, impregnating me.  

Colorado Alpha began to slow down his thrusts, and that is when my body began to react to the feeling of his hot wet seed in my hole.   I began to tremble underneath him with excitement and lust. The most private part of my body was flooded with my Master’s cum. The trembling grew into a shudder, and the shuddering evolved into full uncontrollable shaking.  A strange full body orgasm began to overwhelm my body. 

Master Alpha was expecting this, even though it always came as a surprise to me.   He bore his weight on my body as I shuddered beneath him, wrapping his muscular arms tight around me.   He held on tight, so tight, as the world began to fade away from me, replaced with the rush of red hot lust as Colorado Alpha’s seed flooded my body and impregnated me. 

There is nothing like feeling true Apex Alpha seed flowing through me.  Over the next two days, the very essence of his Alpha masculinity would course through my arteries and veins, powering and energizing me.   The DNA and spiritual sexual energy of the hottest man I know, my best friend and Master, would flood into every cell of my body and activate me. His powerful superior male Seed would also continue to rewire my brain, triggering within me an even greater level of submission to Colorado Alpha.  In the upcoming days I would grow even more owned by him, feel more dedicated to him, and become more devoted to him than ever before.  

The shuddering of my body slowly began to slow, and the world began to return as the state of blinding red lust dissipated.  But as the rush from being impregnated by my King began to fade, a new sensation began to take hold. 

Gratitude. 

First I felt grateful for the feeling of Colorado Alpha’s warm seed inside me, the feeling of being knocked up by my best friend and Master. If I could, I would take all his loads, every single day, for the rest of my life. If only it were possible, I would have every one of his babies.

The gratitude persisted. I was thankful that Colorado Alpha had fucked me so long and hard this night.  I felt grateful for all the fuckings, for all the incredible rapings that he had given me over the years. 

Colorado Alpha was still holding me close and safe as my shuddering slowed to a stop. As I felt his muscles around me, I grew grateful for all the times he had let me join him at the gym. I knew what a big act of generosity it was for an Apex Alpha to permit a beta slave to work out with him.  He had done many significant things to help protect and improve my health lately.  I felt thankful that he kept me focused on my health and fitness, that he was getting me stronger, and that he was teaching me new things.  

I was also thankful for everything else he had taught me. He was not just improving my body, but also my mind. Over the years he had let me take several classes that he taught.  I had worked hard and studied and discovered something new that I was passionate about. Now he was even letting me help teach at some of his classes. He had also allowed me to join his volunteer groups and it felt amazing to be able to help my Master as he supported the community.  The world is really a better place because of men like Colorado Alpha. 
I felt blessed for every moment I could spend with this incredible Apex Alpha. I felt grateful for all the wrestling matches, all the dinners and happy hours, all the sleepovers, all the movie nights, all the times he held me close and safe in his strong arms.  I also realized how safe and protected my whole life was because of this man. He had always been there for me over the years.  He had taken care of me when I couldn’t take care of myself. He celebrated with me when I was happy and he listened to me when I was upset.  He gave me guidance and support when I was lost in life. He let me move into his spare property, he trusted me with his valuable possessions, and he gave me a new home.  He even introduced me to all of his friends and allowed me to step into his personal social circle. When I thought he wouldn’t have room for me in his world anymore, he instead carved out a perfect spot for me to fit in his life. 
My dedication to Colorado Alpha has continued to deepen in proportion to my gratitude. I have grown completely committed to my Master. My dedication has become unshakable. It is my place and my Purpose to be there to serve and support my Apex Alpha.

It is a true blessing to have Colorado Alpha in my life.  He is the best man I know. He is my Master.   He owns my body and my hole.  He is also my Best Friend. He owns my heart and my soul.  I know that I am the luckiest beta boy in the whole world to belong to this incredible man.  My gratitude can not be put into words. 

As the trembling and the blinding lust faded, the gratitude persisted. The best man I know was naked on top of me, his Alpha seed slowly absorbing into my body. He held me close as I felt three and a half years of appreciation surge through my heart and mind and body.

“Thank you, Alpha,” I whispered. 

He nodded, squeezed me tight, and collapsed on top of me.  I felt the weight of his sweaty muscular body pin me down underneath him.  I was naked, helpless, vulnerable, and owned.   And I was more grateful to this incredible man than I could ever express. 

I slowly fell asleep under Colorado Alpha, knowing that I was exactly where I belonged. And knowing that I was the luckiest beta boy in the whole world.

Thank you, Colorado Alpha. 

What an honor it is to publish such a loving, grateful, and purpose-affirming ode to one of the legendary figures of this site and our world! It’s not just a loving description of the power of Apex Alphahood, but also a testament to why faggots surrender their lives in the service of these Men.

Believe me – there is nothing else like it!

I can feel the same vibration in Bryan’s words that I often felt after satisfying some of the Apex Alphas I’ve served, this completeness that seemed to connect me in that moment to the harmony of nature and the divine.

I thank my brother Bryan for sharing this, and for Colorado Alpha inspiring it!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

This is part of a continuing series chronicling an Apex Alpha who calls himself Colorado Alpha, and his faithful beta slave. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a long time since we’ve heard anything from Colorado Alpha or his beta faggot Bryan. That’s one thing about running a site like this with so many life stories consumed by worship and daily struggles – people come and go. I sometimes get frustrated when there are exciting developments that I’m not able to update because they stop writing to me, but I’m always grateful when they return to give me updates or remind me of fond memories.

Such is the case with Bryan, beta faggot of an Apex Alpha who calls himself Colorado Alpha. They’ve now been in an Alpha/faggot relationship for three years, which is an eternity in Hierarchical terms. I’m honestly impressed by their long-term success, but not surprised. The Alpha/faggot dynamic is a fundamental one that can be quite successful when both parties apply themselves and fulfill their respective roles.

Bryan in particular is a special case. He seemed hesitant to call himself a faggot or fully submit to his owner at first. However, it’s clear that his thinking has changed over time, and he has fallen more deeply under the spell of his powerful Master.

As today is Valentine’s Day, Bryan asked me if I would publish his top 10 favorite aspects about Colorado Alpha. I am glad to do that:

Ten Things I love about my Apex Alpha

I haven’t written a tribute to Colorado Alpha in quite a while, but lately I have been filled with an overwhelming appreciation and gratefulness towards him, and it seemed time to demonstrate this with an honest and thoughtful tribute.  It has been three and a half years since I first met Colorado Alpha, and his ownership of me has gradually increased over the years.  However I have not grown bored as the time has passed, if anything, with each passing day I grow more impressed with who he is as a person, and feel the urge to dedicate more of my life to serving him.  As a token of my appreciation for my Alpha, I decided to do a Valentine’s Tribute to my King and Master.  I want him, and the entire world, to know what an amazing man I think he is.  So for this Valentine’s tribute, here are ten things that I love about my Colorado Apex Alpha!!

1.  Colorado Alpha has an Amazing Body 

When I first met Colorado Alpha, over three years ago, I remember saying to myself “Wow this guy is really handsome!”     That feeling of attraction has not faded over time.  If anything, he has gradually grown more handsome to me over the years.   He is hotter than ever, his facial hair perfectly emphasizes his masculinity, and even after all this time I still lose myself when I look into his stunning eyes.   

And that is just the beginning.   He has an amazing body as well!  He has strong bulging arms and thick sexy shoulders.   His chest is muscular and incredible.  I love to bury my face in his armpits and surrender my body to his alpha pheromones.   He has a sexy ass and I am just completely, completely, completely in love with his beautiful cock.  He has strong legs and his body is sexy all the way down to his beautiful feet. I have never really been into feet before, but with Colorado Alpha, I am in love with them. They are perfect and beautiful, I love to bury my face in them and take in his manly scent.  I love to feel him rub his feet all over my face while I lick and suck them.  I love to rub and massage them too, especially after he’s had a long day at work or a tough workout at the gym.   

When we first met, he used to force me to give him massages and I resented it.  Now I see it as such a great blessing to be able to massage and rub and kiss and lick and touch every inch of his muscular athletic body. I love being able to feel and touch his muscles, and I love knowing that I can give his beautiful body some appreciation and physical pleasure after he works so hard all day.  His body is a perfect epitome of Alpha masculinity and I am always in a state of physical lust when I am near Colorado Alpha.   Thank you for allowing me to worship your body, Colorado Alpha! 

2.  Colorado Alpha is Strong and Athletic

While this is similar to Alpha having an amazing body, it is still a distinct concept in my mind.   Colorado Alpha is not just good looking, he is extremely fit.   He has always taken fitness very seriously and it shows.  He has many athletic passions which he excels at, and it is something that I very much admire about him.   Additionally, he is very strong.  When we wrestle, he overpowers me instantly.   He can throw me over his shoulder and carry me around like I weigh nothing at all.  

I’ve been very lucky too, as he has recently been allowing me to join him in the gym.  I think it is pretty rare for an Apex Alpha to allow their small beta property to join them in the gym, and so for this I feel beyond grateful.   Working out with Colorado Alpha has quickly become one of my favorite parts of the day.  It has been exciting to watch my diminutive body start getting stronger and fitter under his guidance.   And watching Colorado Alpha lift such heavy weight, day after day, triggers something in my brain.   It is one thing to just know that he is stronger than me.  It is quite another to consistently watch his big muscles swell and pump as he lifts weights that would easily crush me.  I think my body reacts to being around him when he lifts, recognizing his pheromones as he sweats, triggering a deeper sense of lust and primal submission to him.  Thank you for allowing me to work out with you, Colorado Alpha! 

3. Colorado Alpha is Very Intelligent

Ok, being strong and athletic and attractive is nice, but Colorado Alpha is so much more than that! He is actually one of the most intelligent people I know.   He has a very strong scientific background and has a very analytical mindset.    This turns me on just as much as his handsome face and muscular body (and his beautiful cock and perfect feet).  I value intelligence a lot and so I believe his superior intellect is another factor that elevates him up to the level of Apex Alpha.  

The best part of being owned by such an intelligent Alpha is that he teaches me so much! Over the years, he has graciously allowed me to join several of the classes that he teaches.  Because of this, I have learned and developed some amazing new skills, and found myself very passionate about subjects I never would have learned otherwise. I love to learn as much as possible, and having an Alpha who teaches me is an incredible turn-on and blessing.  Thank you for teaching me, Colorado Alpha!!

4.  Colorado Alpha is Very Wise

This point may also sound similar to Alpha’s sharp intellect, but to me this is a very different concept. Alpha is older than me, and has a lot more life experience than me.  He also has the ability to look at most situations from a very rational and logical perspective that I as an overwhelmed beta cannot see.  I tend to go to him for advice pretty often, both because he is so wise, and because he is my Boss and Master.  He somehow seems to be right about pretty much everything, all the time. Over the years he has become a very important mentor and guide for me, and I feel very blessed to have such an amazing man to look up to.   Thank you for all your guidance and wisdom, Colorado Alpha! 

5.  Colorado Alpha is Very Popular and a Natural Leader

Ok, Alpha seems to know everybody in the world.   I feel like no matter where we go, he already knows people there, even in some of the most random places. If he doesn’t know people there yet, he quickly will make new friends.   Everyone loves him!  He is charming, friendly, and attractive, but with a strong undeniable Alpha energy that keeps drawing people towards him.  This can be pretty fun for me, as I like to meet new people.   Being friends with Colorado Alpha means that, especially lately, I am always meeting new people and making new friends.  

It is also interesting to observe how Alpha’s strong social skills combine with his natural assertive nature.    He tends to naturally take charge of situations and groups of people.   I see this as he leads and organizes groups of people.  I see this in the classes he teaches.  I see this in the community events he runs.   Colorado Alpha is a natural leader!  Thank you for allowing me to be part of your social circles, Colorado Alpha! 

6. Colorado Alpha is Very Handy

What is hotter and more masculine than an Apex Alpha who is good with his hands?   This is actually a trait that I didn’t even know about Colorado at first.  He never really bragged about it or displayed it, and I didn’t ever see it until he allowed me to move into one of his properties.  That is when I began to see him fixing more and more things.  When I break things, he can easily fix it, and has saved me a lot of time and money and angst. This just goes to show that Colorado Alpha’s intelligence isn’t just academic, it translates to social intelligence and physical mechanical aptitude as well.  Honestly his handiness has helped me countless times and I am beyond grateful to have an Alpha who is not just good with his hands, but is kind enough to help me.  Thank you for giving me a place to live and helping me fix things, Colorado Alpha!  

7.  Colorado Alpha is a Protector Alpha

I think one of the things I love most about Colorado Alpha is the protective nature that I’ve very gradually learned to see in him over the years. As a small weak beta, I think I have a natural instinct to serve and be owned by a masculine Alpha male in exchange for protection.  In prehistoric days, this probably would have saved me from getting eaten by vicious animals or dinosaurs..

Honestly, Colorado Alpha’s protective nature has helped my life in a million ways.   He is getting me into great shape by letting me work out with him.    He has taught me much and increased my passion by allowing me to take his classes and join his groups.   He allows me to live in his property and has helped me fix countless things.   He even reminds me to eat.  I have found that I love being in his presence, even if we are just sitting in silence.   I feel a profound sense of calm when I am near him. Falling asleep near him is one of the deepest feelings of peace I know.  I love belonging to him because I know that he takes good care of everything that is his property, and I am his property too now!  Thank you for your protection, Colorado Alpha! 

8.  Colorado Alpha is a Strict Owner

Colorado Alpha does take good care of me, since I am his property, but this means that he is a very strict owner at times.  I feel his control over me growing by the day as he tightens his reigns.   He may be a protective Alpha, but he is also a strict, aggressive, dominant Alpha.   He forces me to obey him and punishes me when I don’t.  He always reminds me of my place when I forget.  He will control when I eat (or make sure I do, because sometimes i forget) and he punishes me if I don’t eat properly.   He will control when I can go out, or will punish me to stay home.  He even commands what clothes I wear when we go to certain places.   

This was all very strange to me at first.  I’m not a naturally submissive person, and I’ve always rebelled against rules.   But Colorado Alpha is so dominant that he has trained me to obey him.  Even though I still act out now and then, I feel extremely owned these days, and I am finding it feels very natural to obey him.    Overall I just feel a deep overwhelming submission and gratitude towards him.  Each day it gets a little harder to resist his commands.  And really, why would I?  He has demonstrated time and time again that he is always right, and that his commands are always for the best.  I appreciate him so much and feel more dedicated and thankful to him each day.  Thank you for owning me, Colorado Alpha! 

9.  Colorado Alpha is a Sexual Beast

I’ve mentioned that Colorado Alpha is a protector alpha, and this is true most of the time.  But I have also described the dominant streak he has, especially in his growing ownership of me.  Sexually he has all the primal animal instincts of a true Apex Alpha.   When we are alone, the Destroyer Alpha side of his personality is unleashed!  

Colorado Alpha is a sexual beast!  My butt is still sore from all the spankings he gave me this week.   I probably still have pictures of the bite marks he left on my arms one night.  Marks of his ownership of me!   When he fucks me, I’m no longer his beta boy, I’m a total faggot that he owns and dominates mercilessly. I am completely his physical property, to be used and abused as he sees fit.  He holds me down and pummels my tight ass with his perfect cock.   He grabs my balls and squeezes them until I cry and beg him to stop.  He smothers my face with his hand, or wraps his muscular arms around my neck and shows me that he even controls my breath.    Recently he fucked me so hard against the couch that the couch was on the other side of the room when he was done.  He lifts me up and carries me from room to room effortlessly while his big cock still throbs deep inside me. He rubs his sweaty feet in my face while he rapes my tight hole, forcing me into deeper depths of complete submission and bliss.  He doesn’t just penetrate my body, he penetrates my whole being.   

When we first met, I hated bottoming.   Now I love getting fucked by my Master.   I think about his cock when I go to bed, and I think about it when I wake up.  Colorado Alpha is such a strong aggressive masculine Alpha that the moment he touches me, I physically know that I am his property, and intuitively understand his innate superiority over me. I like to fight back, but the fights are short and futile, as he always forces me back where I belong,  naked and helpless, pinned under his muscular frame, while he floods my little beta body with his superior Alpha Seed.    Thank you for breeding me, Colorado Alpha!  

10.  Colorado Alpha is my True Master 

Honestly, all the things I have listed above are just different ways that Colorado Alpha consistently demonstrates his superior and innate Apex Alpha nature.  I love all the things I  have listed about him, and above all, I love that I belong to him.  I love that he claimed ownership of me. I am lucky to be his beta boy.  I am thankful to have a place in his life.  Over the years, I have developed a deep submission to him, and an overwhelming gratitude that I didn’t know was even possible.  I will have to continue working and learning to show my appreciation and dedication towards him, as this is not my natural strength, and he gets very angry when I act out or seem unappreciative.    But Colorado Alpha is my best friend, my mentor, my King, and my Master, and I appreciate him more than I can ever say.  I hope this tribute can give a sense of the true appreciation and dedication that I honestly feel every day.  

Thank you for everything, Colorado Alpha.  I will continue to look for new ways to serve you, to submit to you, to obey you, and to make you happy.  I will keep working to demonstrate appreciation for everything you do, and to learn to stop appearing ungrateful at times.  I am always grateful.   You are the most amazing man I know and I am the luckiest beta in the world.  I sincerely mean that.   Oh, and Happy Valentine’s Day.   

Sincerely, Beta Bryan. 

This is part of a continuing series chronicling a Supreme Alpha who calls himself Colorado Alpha, and his faithful beta slave. You can read all of the posts in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!

If you’ve been following the unfolding story of Colorado Alpha as told mainly by his lead faggot (follow the link above if you want to catch up!), you probably had as many questions as I’ve had. I sent him the following email: 

I have a million questions for you! I’d love to know more about your understanding of your Alphahood and the purpose of betas and faggots in your worldview. I don’t know that I’ve even heard your age.

And he responded thusly:

Hi faggot,

I am in my early 40s. I have been taking full advantage of my Supreme Alpha status for a little over ten years. Before that there were many instances of servitude by males and females alike. At the time I attributed it to my leadership qualities or my looks. But as my understanding of the hierarchy has improved I can recognize those actions for what they were, tributes to my Alphaness. These servants wanted to be near me. They wanted to take in my scent. They wanted physical contact with me, even if it was just a playful slap or a punch to their shoulder. The free drinks, the offers to help me at home and at work, the success of my teams, these are all due to my Alpha Superiority.

Well, that specific reference to “ten years” prompted me to write back:

May I ask: what happened ten years ago that forever altered your thoughts on faggots or how you used us?

And here’s his extraordinary response:

Ten years ago I was content meeting with and using faggots for “no strings attached” one-time encounters. Most begged for more, however. Their offers to worship me were becoming more and more extravagant. I was flattered, but also creeped out. I did not yet understand what was going on in their minds. Since I felt no desire to give gifts to my bottoms I didn’t understand why they were so insistent to give me gifts. I didn’t know that they were no longer Men, but faggots that had been cunted by my cock. 

Then I enslaved a faggot who immigrated about ten years prior from Taiwan. He is a short Asian male with a muscular frame with tiny genitals. He was different from the other faggots in that he acted the part of the faggot from the very beginning, and never wavered. His English skills were poor. He only addressed me as “Master” or “Boss,” no matter what the context was or who else could hear. He described himself only as my “slave.”  

Every encounter followed the same pattern: He would worship me orally. Then I would take charge and fuck him as long and as hard as I liked. After I came he would give me a professional-grade full body massage. This included relaxing music, massage oils, and over time became more extravagant. He purchased a massage table and set it up in his bedroom for me. He combined traditional techniques with ones he had learned in Asia. He had trained here, and had a full understanding of how to relax my muscles. His massages were thorough, including the scalp and face, hands, fingers, toes, etc. Nobody part was ever skipped and the massages often would last two or three hours. After he finished he would suck me to completion, or I would pound his ass again. He was the first person who could get me to cum by oral alone. I still usually require vaginal or anal sex to orgasm. But this slave boy did his research. He studied my cock. He paid close attention to how it reacted to every lick, every stroke, and every suck. Finally, I would shower off and go on my way, often with a gift or two from the faggot. If I had other tasks to do after the fuck I would bring my gym bag with me. 

The clever faggot paid close attention. What products did I use in my hair? What brand and fragrance of deodorant did I use? Sure enough the next time I was there he had stocked his bathroom with supplies for me, so I’d never have to be inconvenienced again. He saves himself only for me. It doesn’t matter if I use him once a week or once a month, he makes it clear that he is my property to use as I see fit. Thus I came into the full realization of my powers over faggots as a Supreme Alpha.

Again and again, I come across stories like this about the difference one great faggot can make in the life of an Alpha. This attentive Asian faggot clearly unlocked an important aspect of Colorado Alpha’s personality, and nothing has been the same since. 

The one thing these Alpha origin stories demonstrate the basic truth underlying the Alpha/faggot dynamic. It’s NATURAL. 

And it never ceases to amaze me. 

This is part of a continuing series chronicling a Supreme Alpha who calls himself Colorado Alpha, and his faithful beta slave. You can read all of the posts in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!

I (finally) received an email from the glorious Supreme Alpha who has been breeding the beautiful beta writing the lovely tributes in the link above. The slave told me that his Master loved the tributes, but I really wanted to hear from the Alpha personally.

He wrote the following:

Hello, faggot sam,

This is the Alpha that has cunted the beta boy who has been writing to you about his experiences. Thank you for your excellent blog. It has helped this boy find his place and understand what is happening to him. Your blog is a good resource for faggots and budding Alphas alike. I’m always amazed at what faggots like you are capable of in service to their Superiors. 

I’m including a picture of my cock in the beta’s cunt. I don’t usually take photos like this one, but I felt it was warranted given the effort you’ve put into this blog for the benefit of all the faggots and Alphas out there. Enjoy. 

Finally, thank you for the Birthday wishes. I know faggots get off on serving Alphas so Birthday greetings can be emailed to me at  SAlphaDom@hotmail.com. I make a good living and don’t need faggot tribute but I understand your motivations. https://cash.app/$SAlphaDom

I’m not sure what you want to call me, Colorado Alpha? I don’t think I want my real name out there. 

Back in August of this year I published a tribute post written by the beta slave (he does not identify as a faggot) of a (so far nameless) Supreme Alpha. You can read that by CLICKING HERE. Now this marvelous servant has written another excellent tribute post about his Master for his Master’s birthday. Here it is:

My Alpha’s birthday is this week.  As a tribute to him, I decided to share the story of the first time he seeded me.  I want alphas, betas, and faggots around the world to read this story and rub their cocks all week thinking about my Supreme Alpha.

It started typically enough.  Alpha came over one night, ready to pound my hole the way he had countless times before.  I was very excited to see him! He is a very busy stud and it had been a while since we had gotten to play.  I was looking forward to being naked with him, but I had no idea the significance this night would have.  This would be the night a man finally seeded my hole.

Alpha walked in and I felt vulnerable the moment I was in his presence.  I am a small guy, 5’4.  He is 6’2, strong, muscular, and handsome.  He towers over me, always overpowers me, and I know I am helpless when he gets his strong hands on me.   We went to the bedroom and started making out (he is the best kisser!), slowly pulling our clothes off, and began wrestling around on the bed.  I love wrestling with my muscular Alpha!  I love to feel how strong and powerful he is, getting both of our bodies hot and wet and sweaty in the process.  I would occasionally stop to suck his beautiful cock.  It’s satisfying to hear him moan as I get his cock rock hard and dripping with my spit.   We would alternate between wrestling and me orally worshipping his cock.

The wrestling match ended when my Alpha, finally tired of toying with is prey, turned me over, and pinned my small body under him.  I struggled but he was so much bigger and stronger than me.  Eventually I realized that no matter how hard I tried, I could not escape from underneath him.  And that is when he started pressing his big hard cock against my tight little hole.

At first it felt so hot to feel the throbbing heat of his cockhead against my tight sensitive hole. We were both covered in sweat, his cock was still dripping with my spit, and I could feel him rubbing his precum on my hole.   But as he pressed harder, I realized that I could not handle it.  I tried to squirm and I struggled to get away from under him, but he knew he had me completely under his control.  I begged for more lube but he kept rubbing his wet leaking cock against my sweaty hole, covering it with precum and working his way deeper inside me.  I tried to push him off me, but he overpowered me.  He bore his weight down on my small body and began to take what he had decided was his.  My ass.

He is a dominant but patient alpha. He went slow, so slow, but he never stopped. I squirmed and begged, I cried and struggled, but he was unyielding.  Slowly I understood that there was no way I could get away or stop him.  I began to surrender, accepting my fate.  As I finally relaxed against my powerful Alpha, his big bare cock slid all the way inside me and he claimed my body.  

He began to rhythmically fuck me, slowly loosening my tight hole.  As I continued to surrender to him, a new kind of bliss overcame me.  The feeling of his bare cock inside me was incredible.  He is the first and only man to ever fuck me raw.  It wasn’t just the feeling of skin on skin that flooded me with primal lust. It was the fact that we were friends too.  It was the fact that I had known him for almost two years.  It was the fact that I had opened up to him, trusted him, and had really gotten to know him.  So when his big bare cock was owning my hole, making it his, all I could think of was how right it felt to finally surrender myself to this incredible masculine man with no barriers between us.

Eventually Alpha flipped us over so that he was on his back and I was on top of him, his rock hard cock still buried in my tight hole.  He told me to cum for him, and so I slowly started to stroke my cock.  He wrapped his strong arms around me as I stroked, I could feel his muscles flex as he pulled me close to his sweaty body.  He held me tight, reminding me that I was his, and that I couldn’t get away. Not that I wanted to.  I felt right at home, sitting on the lap of this muscular alpha man.   I could feel his cock so deep inside me as I stroked my own cock.  As I started getting closer, he began rhythmically thrusting inside me.   With each thrust of his hips, I could feel his hard cock swelling, stretching my hole and claiming my body.  As I stroked my cock faster, he began thrusting faster.  He wrapped his strong arms even tighter around me.  I could feel the pulsing heat of his manhood throbbing deep inside me, and when I came, it was an explosion.

Once my cock stopped spurting my hot load all over my stomach, Alpha flipped us over so I was pinned underneath him again.  I could sense his carnal lust overtaking him. He began fucking my ass harder, his bare cock sliding in and out of my tight hole.  He put his muscular arm around my neck, choking me ever so slightly, and held me in place.  I was his and we both knew it.

“Where do you want this load?” Alpha whispered in my ear.

“In my mouth?” I questioned.

“No… that’s not where you want this load.  You want this load in your ass….”

We had talked about this a few times. I had always been curious about a man cumming inside me and Alpha consistently shoots the biggest loads I’ve ever seen.  He said we could try it one day when I was ready, as long as we built the trust and stayed honest with each other.  I wasn’t ready today though.  I don’t think I would have ever been ready.

But Alpha was ready.  He was a true Supreme Alpha and he decided it was time to own me.  He held me down and began pounding me faster and harder. I knew I couldn’t get away.  I knew nothing I could do could stop an alpha who had made up his mind to take what was his.

I also knew… deep down… how badly I wanted it.

He pounded me harder and harder and I knew that I was helpless. I was his and he was going to take me. I was about to be seeded for the first time by a true alpha male.

Everything seemed to slow down and amplify in the moments leading up to his orgasm.  My senses were in overdrive.   I remember the accelerating panting of his hot wet breath in my ear. I remember the feeling of the warm sweat rolling down my back as he pressed his muscular chest against me. I remember the power of his strong hips as he thrusted his masculinity into my tight small ass.  I remember how deep I sunk into the mattress with each thrust of his big cock, and the accompanying squeak squeak squeak of the bedsprings as he got closer to climax. I remember the fear, the nervousness… and the excitement… and the anticipation.   I was his. He owned me.  He had owned me since the first night we met, almost two years ago, when he lifted my little body up, threw me over his shoulder, and carried me up to his bedroom.

I completely surrendered to him.

Alpha intuitively sensed my total submission.  He shoved me down onto the mattress and fucked me faster and harder than he ever had before. And as his final thrusts reached an unprecedented intensity, he began moaning and grunting in pleasure as he finally unleashed his load into me.  I had heard him cum many times up until that point, but never like this.  With each grunt and each thrust I knew he was pumping more and more of his alpha seed into my virgin hole, forever marking me as his property.

Then something strange happened.  In between his thrusts, and the continuing spurts of cum from his amazing cock, I felt the wet heat of his of his big load inside my hole.  I can’t truly explain what happened next to me.   The moment that my body understood that he had planted his alpha seed inside me, I began spasming involuntarily under him in extreme insatiable pleasure.  It was like a switch flipped in my brain and I was overwhelmed by this red blind lust. I couldn’t stop.  My body knew the essence of his alpha masculinity was deep inside my body, absorbing into me.  He held me in place while I squirmed and moaned under him. He later told me that even my voice had changed.  I’m not sure how long it lasted, but when I finally calmed down, he collapsed on top of me, keeping his cock deep inside me, his seed slowly absorbing into my body.  I couldn’t move, but I didn’t want to either. I felt safe and protected in his strong arms.  I felt happy, blissfully happy, with his load seeping into my body.  I was now owned by a true Supreme Alpha and there was no turning back.

Since that night, I’ve become obsessed with his cock and his loads.  I love his big cock, I love how strong and powerful he is when he owns my hole. I’m happiest when his athletic muscular body is on top of me, pinning me down, filling me with his alpha seed, just like nature intended.  I didn’t even like bottoming before, and now I crave his cock all the time.  I feel like I belong underneath him, taking load after load of his seed, and giving him the powerful release he deserves.

I hope that every alpha and every faggot who reads this today gets turned on knowing what my alpha did to me.  This story should serve as proof that in a world of betas and faggots, he is a Supreme Alpha.  He’s not just strong, handsome, and dominant.  He’s also intelligent, patient, and someone I really look up to.  For his birthday week, I wanted to make sure that guys all around the world get hard and horny reading this story, rubbing their cocks to the thought of my Supreme Alpha.

As for me, I just want to thank my Alpha.  I appreciate your friendship, everything you teach me, and all the advice you give me.  I also appreciate your big cock, muscular body, and hot loads.   I am the luckiest boy!  I will continue doing what I can to show my appreciation for you, to keep your cock hard, and to keep your big heavy balls drained.

Happy Birthday, Alpha!

BRAVO!!!

What a tribute to this great and powerful Alpha!! 

I do want to add a bit of context to what my beta brother describes here. Let’s be clear: he was cunted that night by this Supreme Alpha. I’ve described cunting several times on this blog, like HERE and HERE and HERE. It is such a profound moment between an Alpha and his sub, for it is the moment an Alpha truly claims a boy, while simultaneously erasing the male sexuality of the boy and effectively turning his hole into a pussy. It is life-changing for a submissive.

To my brother, I wish to once again extend my thanks for sharing these inspiring stories! You’ve done your Master proud!

And to your Supreme Alpha: I wish you the very best birthday, Sir! Thank you for your overwhelming power and leadership! Your servant’s faithful devotion is a testament to your Alphahood! I offer you my allegiance and worship as well, Master!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MASTER!  

I received this marvelous email from a beta reader about the Alpha he serves. I thought it was too astonishing and upbuilding to keep it to myself, so I’m sharing it with you all.

What a cool blog!   I am excited to find a place that celebrates the healthy and natural dynamic between an Alpha and beta.  I would love to share a story about my own amazing Alpha and ask a question of my own!

I actually first met my Alpha two years ago this week! He was tall, very handsome, and he owned me the moment he put his hands on me.  He lifted me in his strong muscular arms, pinned me against the wall,  and ravaged my small body.  Then he threw me over his shoulder like a helpless ragdoll and carried me up the stairs and to his dark bedroom, where he dominated me late into the night.  

There are many things I’ve learned to love about my alpha over the last two years.  He is very athletic, strong, and aggressive.  I love to wrestle him and it’s such a turn on when I get trapped in his strong arms and inevitably have to surrender to him.  He has a great cock too and he knows how to use it.  I love the way he pins my small frame under his muscular body and pounds my tight hole with his big alpha cock.  It’s so intense being helpless to get away from him as he holds me down and owns me. Sometimes when I fall asleep with him afterward, he wraps his arm around my neck and holds me so tight that I can’t get away.  It makes me feel so vulnerable, knowing that I’m his prisoner and his property.  However, it also makes me feel very safe and protected, which is the best feeling. 

I really look up to my Alpha.   He is very intelligent which is a huge turn-on for me. He has let me attend the medical safety classes that he has taught. I love learning from him!   He also gives me personal advice when I ask for help. He has taken me hiking, we’ve gone out for lunch, dinner, beers, and we have cuddled and watched movies together.  Alpha can be very kind.   But he can also be an aggressive sexual animal.  He pins me down, spanks me, chokes and suffocates me (just the right amount!),  pisses down my throat, and pounds my tight little hole into submission.  He is a true Alpha Stud. 

My Alpha is also a multiple cummer and consistently shoots the biggest loads I’ve ever seen!  I love his cum!  All over my face.  All over my body. I love the way it tastes.  And now, recently, he became the first and only man to cum inside my ass.  It was extremely intense to completely surrender to my Alpha stud this way.  Now I feel like I’ve been permanently bonded to him biologically and that on some level I will always be owned by him. I also think my body has become addicted to his alpha seed, I just keep craving more of it.  

I do have a question though.  The interesting thing is that since becoming his beta, I’ve gradually been losing interest in all other tops.  Especially now that he has seeded me, I just want more of my Alpha’s cock and cum. He’s the only top I need.  However, I also find nowadays that I LOVE having other masculine guys worship MY cock.   As a smaller fit guy, it gives me a real kick to have these stronger masculine guys get me rock hard and I LOVE to shoot my hot loads down their throats.  Sometimes I like to fuck them too. I actually have a pretty big cock for my smaller frame, and so I love having these horny men worship me and beg for my cock and cum.  

My alpha doesn’t allow me to sleep around with other tops, which is fine because I seem to only want him these days.  But I’m thankful that he does let me feed my cock and cum to these submissive men who crave my seed! It almost feels like the more I can submit to my Alpha, the more I can embrace my own aggressive side with other guys. GRRRRRRR!  Have you ever heard of something like this before? A guy like me who craves to be owned by ONE strong hot natural Alpha, but then loves to get aggressive and make other guys worship my cock and beg for my cum??  

My goodness!

My friend, thank you so much for sharing your powerful and well-written experience! 

First of all, let me just say that you are serving what I like to call a SUPREME ALPHA. He sounds incredible. His effortless control and Ownership of you sounds like he is THE DREAM ALPHA every faggot yearns to serve. Please deepthroat him for me (the faggot form of kissing LOL) and tell him that I appreciate such an example of Alpha power in this world!

Now onto your situation. Since you are a self-described beta, you are not like me. So while it’s difficult for me to relate to your situation, I understand it. 

What you’re describing is not uncommon. In fact, it’s playing out publicly right now with gay porn celebrity couple Angel Rivera (the Top) and Joey Mills (the bottom). Like you, Joey has a surprisingly large cock, but he’s always only played the submissive bottom throughout his life. But in the recent videos the pair have been producing together, Joey is occasionally seen throat fucking his Top and taking on a more dominant role in certain select videos. So what I’m saying is that Joey is CAPABLE of taking on a Top role (unlike a faggot like me, who is completely incapable of it).

So given that you are not a faggot, it sounds like you are merely expressing some masculine side of your persona that your GOD hasn’t fucked completely out of you. YET.

What I find interesting is the fact that your Supreme Alpha is allowing you to fuck with other males, even if they are faggots. It’s another amazing quality of his, that he is so secure in his own power! I will say that this is not the norm! As long as it’s working out, who would I be to nitpick it apart?

I’m just grateful that you sent this letter! I renews my strength to hear positive stories of, as you put it so well, “the healthy and natural dynamic between an Alpha and beta!” I’m sure my readers are just as inspired as I am!

Thanks to you and your Supreme Alpha God!