This is the most difficult post I’ve ever tried to write. You know how you get that feeling like you need to vomit, but you try to push it down, breathe heavily, and attempt to keep it from happening? That’s the feeling I’ve had over the last week and a half as the following story developed right in front of my eyes.

Finally, I need to get it out of me.

I was contacted by a married, middle-aged father named Henry. His unnamed daughter had married an Alpha named Jake and they had some kids. But suddenly the relationship between Henry and his son-in-law changed, and Henry sought my advice.

I am simply going to present these emails in order, with brief commentary in-between.

Hi Sam,

I have just stumbled across your blog in hope that it could help me with my situation. I couldn’t guide find the answer there, so reaching out for any advice you can give…

Firstly, I don’t consider myself gay, let alone being a fag, but my situation isn’t far off, so really think I can find help in this space. A few years ago, my daughter married my son-in-law, Jake, who is a complete Adonis of a man and complete perfection. I even question how my daughter was able to bag him. As I mention, I’m not gay and never thought this way about a man before, but he’s a complete god… he gets the attention of even the straightest of men. 

Originally I always resisted my urge to be submissive toward him, but since my daughter had their first child, I’ve had a lot more reason to be at their house more, to help out with childcare, but always find myself helping out my son in law instead. This only escalated further when they had their second child last year. I go to their house 4 or 5 times a week pretty much to solely serve Jake who works from home, whilst my daughter looks after the children whilst on maternity leave. On days that I go over, Jake even writes a list of jobs for me to do and to be completely honest, I absolutely love it. I try to drop in calling him “Sir” when I pluck up the courage and once I said “you’re lunch is ready Sir” and he said “good boy”, which I found extremely hot. I cook for him, clean the house, do his laundry, ironing, wash his car weekly, mow his lawn, clean the toilet, get his drinks, whatever…

Anyway, my wife is going back to work next week and the children will go to nursery. I was devastated that I may no longer have a reason to go over to help out (and pretty much serve Jake all day), however I recently said to my daughter and Jake that “I guess you won’t need me over to help as much moving forward” and THANKFULLY Jake said that he could still do with me coming over 2 or 3 times a week to keep things in check. I can’t wait to be at home serving him alone and I’m looking for ways to serve him more and to be more submissive. I really need your help with two things: 1. How do I do more for Jake? I want to show him how submissive I am, I’d literally do anything for him, I fantasize about sucking him and licking his ass, but I don’t know if this could ever be reality, and how I’d even get there? What do you think?2. Can I continue being submissive, serving him and even more, without damaging the relationship with him and my daughter? I’m so desperate for him, but don’t want to make a strange situation with my daughter. What do you think?

Forgot to ask one more question… do you think Jake knows and understands that I’m submissive to him and that he’s superior to my inferiority? What do you think he’s making of all this? Sometimes I think he knows I’m pretty much his bitch, but other times, I think he thinks I’m just a really helpful father in law, helping out a young family. 

I, of course, told Henry to forget about his daughter’s concerns and pursue this. I also recommended that Henry start cleaning his shoes or kissing his feet.

Thank you so much for getting back to me and for your words of encouragement and advice. 

I have been fortunate enough to clean his shoes regularly, as this is often on my list of tasks when I go round. However I have never cleaned them on his feet, I don’t know how I’d go about getting that opportunity? I tried once before to put him in a position where I could massage his feet… I took Jake, my daughter and their sons on holiday to a lodge. One night my daughter went to bed early with the boys and Jake stayed up watching sport, I was obviously on hand to serve his drinks and snacks. He was spread out across the couch and I finally got the nerve to sit on the floor at the end of the couch where his feet were, hoping he might try and push me to massage his feet. After about 10 mins he got up to go to bed. I said “goodnight”, his ass was so close to my face and he let out a huge fart ( it was so hot, I sat silently in amazement – I really think he must have done it on purpose) then he just told me clear up and he went to bed. This has made me pretty nervous about trying to massage his feet again and the opportunity doesn’t arise too much. However, hopefully it will when I start serving him at home alone. 

Definitely going to make sure I thank him more often and telling him that I love being useful to him. 

I angrily chastised Henry for letting the foot opportunity slip away, and I told him the fart was absolutely intentional and a show of dominance.

Really?! What do you think I should have done in this situation, I really shouldn’t let my nerves get in the way, but I do and then I’m not sure how to progress the situation. 

Do I just bluntly ask if he would like a foot massage? I feel like he’d just tell me if he wanted one? Also would I just use my hands or mouth as well? I know I need to push things but just don’t know how?! 

Thanks sam, I’m so pleased to hear that you’re sure he knows I’m submissive to him. Like I said, I don’t see myself as a faggot, but honestly, if you want to call me his faggot, I don’t care! I’ll be whatever 😉

I told Henry he should’ve either asked if he could rub his feet, or simply reached out an started rubbing them, of course.

Then came a twist:

Ok thank you, I’m such an idiot. It was a great opportunity, I just get worried that he’ll think I’m being weird. 

On another note, thank you for the fantastic advice. When I arrive this morning, Jake walked me through my task list for the day and I said thank you and that I enjoy being of use to him. He didn’t say anything back, but gave me a very proud smile. I know he liked that! SO HAPPY!!

I think you’re right… he surely knows that I’m being submissive to him and I think he plays with me. Just this morning, I cleaned the toilet… he saw me coming out and then went in a took a huge dump. There’s two other toilets he could have used! He then called me to tell me that the toilet needs cleaning. Whilst I was scrubbing it clean, he came back in and said “oh you had already cleaned in here this morning” and I just told him that it was no problem and I love to help. I think he was impressed but just walked out. He really must know he’s got me wrapped around his little finger!

Need the next opportunity to massage his feet. Any more advice you have would be greatly appreciated! 

When I heard the story about what Master Jake did with the toilet, my ears perked up and my Spidey senses were on fire. It’s like when you get a really hard pull on your fishing line and you realize you’ve hooked something bigger than a bluegill. I realized we had just hooked ourselves MOBY DICK.

But I had to be careful with Henry. I didn’t want to rattle him. I simply kept him focused on submitting to his Alpha son-in-law.

I’m sorry to keep bothering you, I’m just so new to this and really need your advice and coaching. From yesterday, I really think I’ve made awesome progress and I want to continue, so any advice you gave give would be gratefully received! With all that went on yesterday, I was kept up all night with my heart pounding with thrill and excitement, constantly think over the three things below, which I’d love to get your thoughts on…

1. Is there any possible way that I can get myself into a position to massage his feet without just blunting asking him to? He sits at his desk pretty much all day, I don’t know if I could get reason to go under his desk and then “whilst I’m there” just start massaging his feet. Just don’t know how to do this without it seeming forced?!

2. When I was leaving last night, we were all in the kitchen saying our goodbyes and I asked Jake what days he wanted me over next week (it had previously been mentioned about coming just a few days a week when my daughter and grandkids are back to work / nursery). Jake said why don’t I just come everyday as he’s always got jobs that need doing and it’ll be handy to have me sort his breakfast, lunch, drinks etc. My daughter then said “Jake, he’s not your slave, just come Mon/Wed/Fri or Tues/Thurs”. I love my daughter but I was pee’d off that she stepped in and interfered on something that is totally between Jake and I. I wanted to say that it was fine to come all days but I didn’t want to make it seem to everyone that I was this puppy who was pretty much saying “no, I am his slave”, but that’s totally what I was feeling. Instead I said I’d be over Mon/Wed/Fri, but I really want to bring this up again today and make sure I get the five days, just don’t know how to do it and to stop my daughter interfering?

3. Ok, I’m pretty embarrassed to even say this one, but this one had me up all night with my heart racing! It’s such a strange, weird and new feeling that I’ve never had or even considered before… but essentially, I was cleaning the toilet yesterday after Jake used it. He didn’t flush, which has happened once or twice before, but yesterday, I had a sudden urge to eat what he had emptied into the toilet bowl. I DID NOT DO IT! But I don’t know what this sudden urge was and part of me was kept up all night calling myself an idiot for not taking the opportunity to taste it and to make sure I do it at the next chance… whilst the other part of me is completely disgusted by myself! It’s filthy and unhygienic, and not even sexual… why do I want to eat my son in laws shit?! It’s mental! I don’t know what’s become of me, I want to kill this thought and never think of it again! Have you ever heard of this before?! Please don’t judge and give any advice you can…

This one threw even me! I seriously don’t get surprised much anymore, but I wasn’t expecting this reaction from Henry. Remember, before Jake came into his life he was a straight male, and now here he is considering the idea of eating an Alpha’s shit!

I didn’t recommend that he eat Master Jake’s shit, but I did explain that the URGE to do so is quite natural with subs when confronted or controlled by extremely Alpha Males, Apex Alphas.

As always, this is so helpful, I really do appreciate your guidance and coaching. This is all extremely new to me and feeling things I haven’t felt before and trying to behave in a way I haven’t before! 
Ok great, perhaps I will leave it a bit longer before asking him to massage his feet as may be better for the opportunity to present itself more naturally. I also would be extremely nervous to ask in case of rejection. 

I’ll definitely look for time alone with him today to ask him if I could come 5 days a week. Funnily enough, when he took me through today’s chores this morning, he joked that he didn’t know how I’m going to get through all my work in just a few days next week. I’m sure he wants me serving him more. 
Thirdly, thank you so much for the advice and for being non-judgemental… I am very conflicted with this issue, don’t know what to do and why I’m having this urge. It’s so interesting that you think he could have done this on purpose to put me in this position! Does that mean he wants me to eat his shit? If so, of course I’ll do it in a heartbeat! But really don’t what is happening here! He tends to go to toilet after lunch, so may happen again this afternoon… if he leaves it for me again, does that mean he’s looking for me to eat it? Should I? I don’t want to disappoint and obviously this could be a great way of showing my inferiority?

Thanks again and if you can advise any more, this would be so helpful. Especially if the situation is going to repeat again this afternoon. 

Lucky to have you brother. 

I reassured him.

Awesome, glad we’re on the same page and SO PLEASED that this was hopefully a show of his dominance and part of him “breaking me” I guess. 

I came over this morning so prepared to be as courageous as possible, and was going to pluck the courage to ask Him whether he had owned slave before and ask if I could massage his feet, as you previously suggested. But was really thrown when I arrived…

He told me yesterday that he wanted McDonalds breakfast this morning but with Starbucks coffee and pastries from the bakery, so I left nice and early to drive all around to pick up these bits, but must have been quicker than I thought as got to their place about 15 mins early. When I arrived, my daughter was on the driveway but with my twin sons too. My heart was racing as I was sure they were going to confront me about my recent behavior and to address what’s going on. Fortunately, I had a nice reception, I hadn’t seen my sons for a couple of months and they were pleased to see me. I suggested we all go in and have a coffee together (as we’re not together all that often) but my boys said they had to leave and my daughter told me that Jake was up in bed still and that I was sent up as soon as I got there. With that I sped up to his room with the bags of food and drink and told him “reporting for service, sir” which I think he liked. 

Now this was the first time I’ve been given the pleasure of greeting my Master in his bed and my god, he is a complete Adonis. I couldn’t keep my eyes of him, I can’t even remember if I drooled a bit. He is simply a god. He’s just so big in all ways, I think his biceps are twice the size of my thighs! He was wearing some y fronts which really showed him off and I couldn’t stop staring (I thought I’d done all his laundry but never seen y front before, I’m usually cleaning trunks). Whilst he ate, we went through my duties for the day. I also asked why my twin boys had come over, and he reminded me that they’d come over to watch the football last night together and since they’d had a few drinks, they stayed over – phew, what a relief! I apologized as he had actually mentioned this yesterday or the day before. 

He ate all of his breakfast himself, but thankfully there was a bit of bacon fat that took his dislike and there was a beautiful moment where he picked this out of his mouth and held it out to me. Eating from the hand of my Master was such a gift. I’m so pleased this sort of thing becomes a standard, it makes me feel like I’m really His. 

Anyway, he then had to get up and he went into the en suite. My jaw dropped and I didn’t take my eyes off him. I then stripped his bedsheets and started tidying the room, when he opened to en suite, poked his head out and threw those gorgeous y fronts at me to be cleaned. It was a gift from heaven. But leaves me with a dilemma, I just want to keep and treasure these for always, but the father-in-law in me tells me I’m here to do a job and I should stick to that and only do things that I’m told. It’s like I’ve got an animal in me who just wants to eat his shit, steal his dirty underwear, etc. But then the father-in-law in me telling me that He is my son in law and I’m here to just simply follow his instructions. I’m very much forcing and controlling myself to be the father-in-law but and know if I can keep that animal inside and what will happen if I keep just bottling it up. It’s so hard!

Of course, underwear snatching and scat are well known fetishes for experienced faggots, but for Henry this was like stepping onto Mars. I calmed him down. Anyway, I was more interested in the food-feeding, which is a highly unusual thing.

I know… I completely missed the opportunity and it was because I was so on edge about the situation with the twins being here too. I really thought I was going to be confronted and it completely went off my mind to ask to massage his feet and ask about previous slaves! 

I have taken the underwear out to my car and hidden it away but I kept thinking he is going to question where they’ve gone or realize what I’ve done… it’s very nerve-racking! I’m just about to serve lunch and keep questioning whether I unleash my inner animal and feast on his logs as I so desire, or whether I let the father-in-law take over as normal. From what you say below, it seems that it’s normal to have these feelings and cravings and that I just be brave and take the opportunity when it presents itself. What do you think?! 

The way I’m feeling at the moment, I’m going to dive right in today! I don’t know! 

While I was encouraging him to be brave, I received this:

I DID IT! I am in complete euphoria and ecstasy and finally feel like I’ve been released. THANK YOU for your words of encouragement below, I couldn’t have done without you. Also this was largely more doable as it’s just Master and I in the house… hopefully it shows I can do it in this situation so next week is going to the start of something brilliant!

I served my Master a couple of burgers for lunch today and dutifully cleared up whilst he ate. He left a few unwanted bits of food on the plate which he said I could have but I politely declined and cleared up as Master continued his routine of retiring to the toilet. A good 30 min later Master told me that “it’s ready for you now”. As is becoming the norm now, he hadn’t flushed and I was presented with the most incredible and wonderful meal. After clearing out the toilet paper, I promised myself to devour the content. Two huge logs and accompaniments… I still can’t believe how majestic and heavy each log was, it took me about 15 mins to devour each one, but my god, it was amazing. The greatest moment of my life. 

I know I was in there for an awkwardly long amount of time. But the more concerning after thought was that of course I have no toothbrush or anything to clean my mouth. I scraped my tongue with my teeth over and over, but my mouth is still looking a bit brown. I’m pretty sure I’ve got all the shit out of my teeth, but I just feel like I stink of shit and can taste it in my breath. Petrified He’s going to find out, so although I promised myself to also ask to massage his feet this afternoon, I’m not going ahead with this. I think I need to keep out of his way so he can’t see or smell it on me! There’s always tomorrow.

Without your words of wisdom below, I could never have done this. THANK YOU for the words of encouragement and for telling me to be bold and brave. Hopefully, no more sleepless nights constantly thinking over what I should or shouldn’t do! 

Just for the record, I never encouraged him to eat Master Jake’s shit.

I don’t know how long I sat there staring at that email in abject shock. Ultimately, I was so touched by Henry’s sense of wonder and joy over this event that I could do nothing except congratulate him.

Now I began pressing Henry to really push Master Jake about any ownership of faggots in the past. I was fairly certain Master Jake had owned faggots at some point, because many of these behaviors are atypical for Men who have never owned or used faggots before.

THANK YOU! Again for all the help you’ve given me in getting me to this point. I’m seriously the happiest I’ve ever been. Yesterday was the BEST day of my LIFE! I pretty much had His y fronts plastered to my face from when I got home to when I woke this morning. OMG … the smell, it’s so addictive, how is that possible?! And the best part is that I could taste his shit all night, if I burped, the flavor was even more intense and beautiful. How can a Man’s shit taste so good? Honestly would say it’s the best thing I’ve taste, so rich and intense. And my god was it filling… I was so bloated all of yesterday afternoon and evening, I haven’t eaten dinner or breakfast. Was so comforting to know I have a bit of my Master in me and awesome to know that his waste is energizing me today. I am blessed.

I was in such euphoria yesterday, I didn’t even update you on the afternoon events… I know you’re going to be impressed…

So, my aim was to stay out of his way yesterday afternoon… I was pretty sure I stunk of shit, but anyway, Jake had other plans… mid-afternoon, He said he needed to cut loose and told me to drive him to the gym. His smell when he got back in the car was incredible. Anyway, on the way home, he said it was a great session but he needed to kick back when we got home. Then I SAID IT! I said if he wants to kick back with a beer, I’m good to rub his feet. He said “you’re on” and the rest is history. It was so natural and not forced, really beautiful. He watched some shows and did not really pay much attention to me, but for that time, his feet were MY WORLD. 

It must have been 45 mins or an hour and then my daughter got home with the kids. I backed off and he told me “stay”. When she came in, I was on my knees at the end of the coffee table with his feet facing me… I was a rabbit in the headlight, but she didn’t make it awkward or difficult or anything, which I really appreciated. He asked about her day, she about his, kids came in running about and he just gently kicked me with his foot which I took as a signal to continue. It felt so normal and easygoing. When the conversation was over, it was time for their family dinner and I was long outstayed my normal welcome. He said “get off my feet now” and went off for dinner and I headed home for an amazing evening replaying the events of the day! 

I am mildly concerned he would’ve picked up on the fact I stunk of his ass and shit… we were in a car together! YIKES. I only realized when I got home, how intense I must’ve smelt. But honestly don’t think it’s anything to worry about at this stage! I’m the happiest man in the world! 

I was so very proud of my new brother’s development! Still, I kept pressing Henry to ask about the use of faggots, and that he should specifically use the term “faggot.”

Thank you, I’m super proud of myself too. I never knew I could be this happy and that I could serve such an incredible Apex Alpha. It’s made me feel so much more confident and strong!

Thank you for the new assignments, I didn’t receive them before I arrived this morning, so missed out on the first opportunity. YES THAT’S RIGHT, I massage His feet again… and MORE! My daughter answered the door this morning and sent me straight up to Master with His breakfast and coffee. He was in bed again and told me to massage his feet whilst he ate and took me through today’s jobs. My grandkids came in too, which was really lovely as allowed to be open and talk honestly. Jake and my daughter had clearly had a chat with them as they came in to tell me that “you work for my daddy”, “daddy is your boss”, “you have to do as daddy tells you”… and I was able to openly tell them that was right. I feel free that this is all open and normal. My daughter seems very cool too 🙂

When he had enough of his foot massage, he said that before I start my work today, he need help with grooming. I couldn’t have dreamed this amazing opportunity, but I was task with razor shaving his ass crack. I was so desperate to get a glance of cock, but he kept well covered at the front as he leant on the window sill and I shaved his ass. He really does have the most beautiful ass, so muscular. It smelt amazing and was so incredible to be in there. He let out a couple of fart, which was such a cool experience and then he asked me “do you want to eat lunch after me again today?”. I was a bit shocked and panicky and said “I don’t know”. What do you think he meant, do you think he knows? 

Anyway he went off to shower and he’s been in meetings all morning. I’m serving up a late lunch shortly. But don’t know if I should feast again after his lunch again today. I bought a toothbrush again in case. I don’t know, what would you do? I’m addicted and so desperate to have that flavour perhaps all over the weekend! 

I’m wondering if I work on the tasks you set below this afternoon? But is it a bit desperate to ask to massage his feet again in the same day? I think I’ll ask about owning other servants or something… as he might think I’m calling myself a faggot. Would it need to be faggot?

I think I fell off my chair when I read this. Master Jake had Henry – his FATHER-IN-LAW, remember – shave his ass crack for him?!?!?

I was completely apoplectic and now in desperate need of clarification. Now I was really hammering away at Henry to be really bold with Master Jake and ask some critical questions because I was sure something what going on.

And then, the hammer dropped:

I’ve left early today and with mixed emotions, your perspective is always greatly helpful and appreciated…

The GOOD news, another full toilet bowel, another full stomach (a bit too full- honestly don’t know how that boy packs that away in him, just one shit fills me up for the day). Oh and by the way… he clearly knows I’ve been eating his shit, as when he came out of the toilet today, I was still clearing up the kitchen and he said “yours is ready now”… I think it sounds like he knows? 

Anyway, my daughter tells me that Jake needs another foot massage! GREAT NEWS! I dash upstairs as quick as possible as Jake is sat upright on the bed with headset on as he’s on a teleconference. He looks at me and nods to his feet so I kneel straight down, take off his shoes and socks and go to town. Every now and then he taps his foot on my arm to tell me to change foot and then I start licking one foot whilst rubbing the other… he didn’t complain! Lucky me! I lick between all of his toes, which was tasty, but my favorite was scraping the hard skin on his heels with my teeth as I could really taste it. 

Then I said it… “have you ever owned any faggots sir?”. He asked, “so you’re a faggot” and I said I don’t know (I didn’t know what to say as I thought I was beta but know you said I best say faggot). Then comes the bombshell…the BAD news… I don’t know how this is possible and am trying to believe it’s not true… but he tells me that yes he has owned faggots, for over 10 years! My twin sons! To be fair they were friends from their teenage years and were the ones who introduced Him to my daughter. He said that he has owned them since they were 16 … but I knew they had girlfriends and things until they were in their 20s?! Apparently, they come round occasionally to serve him and on game nights, he always gets them round like this week. They apparently each have a dedicated foot that they worship. My daughter has always known that he owned them even before they were together so that’s the norm for them and actually why they stayed over the other day so they could explain to her in the morning, that she needs to allow me to be owned by Jake too. They explained that no one is trying to steal Jake, but because they work and I’m retired, it’s best to get me onboard as more of a 24/7 slave. He said it’s always been his master plan to “complete the set” and “own the whole family”. 

Honestly it made me feel a bit sick to think that he has done this to our whole family. As he was speaking, I told him I was finished and had to go, but he said I needed to scrap his other heel with my teeth. After doing that, he said he’ll see me Monday and I said sure. But honestly thinking no way that is happening now.

I feel so cheap and used and that he’s destroyed my whole family and my twin sons’ futures. It’s like he’s got us all under the thumb. That said I’m full to the brim with his shit, I can taste his ass, shit, feet in my mouth (which is still an incredible flavor) and feel totally succumbed to Him.

I admire him but just think it’s sadistic and gone too far to do this to an entire family.

Any words of support or advice would be greatly appreciated. I know I’ve probably got to end this…

In all of my travels in the world of BDSM, my service to very powerful Apex Alphas, or even running this gigantic website with all of the bizarre true stories I’ve covered over the years, I’ve never even imagined something like this ever happening.

I could hear the devastation in Henry’s words, the shame and humiliation he was feeling as he contemplated how thoroughly this one Apex Alpha god has consumed and taken ownership of his entire family. I felt sorry for my new brother.

Then, like a good faggot, the reality settled in and Henry began to accept the truth.

I’m feeling SO much better about the situation and have found resolve. 

Jake sent the twins over to talk to me this afternoon. They made me realize how stupid I’m being… my family is owned, I have no power over any of this anymore, so there is no choice to be made. My sons have been owned for 12 or more years, he’s my daughter’s husband and father of my beautiful grandchildren. They explained that I can’t crumble his empire now and they’re certainly not leaving it. They said he has worked so hard to acquire us all and it would be wrong of me to not submit and obey at this point, now that he has truly conquered the whole family. I think they’re right. Who am I to step in his way…

This way we stay as one family in the stable of a rightful and impressive owner snd master. My kids all think their mother would be extremely proud of the solidarity we’re showing and so happy that we’ll remain so close. I think this is rather beautiful, it’s going to be great to work side by side with my family and for a common purpose to serve the same. 

I’m really happy with how discussions went today snd have such a clear mind. I sent a message back with them that I’m so so happy to be owned by him and really cannot wait to continue my service on Monday. Hope he forgives this silliness!

I’m sure you’ll agree this is the right way forward … 

Honestly, I don’t really know how to feel about it all. I’m glad that my brother has found peace within this new arrangement and the resolve to make it work for the sake of his family. And frankly, Master Jake seems to be almost omnipotent in his ability to own and control lesser humans, so they will likely be cared for well and protected.

All I know is that this is probably the most extreme example of the power of Hierarchy I could ever imagine, let alone experience and describe.

I am working on Henry to introduce me to Master Jake (who doesn’t know of my existence in this tale as far as I know). We’ll see how that goes.

I just really had to stop and get this story out in the open. It was rapidly becoming so huge that I couldn’t carry it anymore.

One of my favorite accounts on Twitter is Master David (@davidtentwoone). He is a wise and luxurious executive Alpha who doles out truth bombs to eager boys desperate for direction.

Here are his Ten Commandments.

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

During the recent flurry of back-and-forth emails between Master Cody and I regarding his subjugation of his dorm roommate Master Cody shared a little story of a pregnancy scare he experienced with his first girlfriend, and how his first real Alpha Pack helped to steer him the right way. It was significant enough that I felt like it warranted its own post.

My calc professor, the one who did an early final, had her baby today. I’m at my softest around babies.  I hope she brings him in.

But it got me to thinking back to my first girlfriend, Katie. We lost our virginities to each other.  It’s kind of a strange thread of how alphas groom alphas.

After that night with me, my swim teammates asked if I had finally gotten MY cherry popped.  I told them yes. I got some of the greatest validation from that moment. Tre’von, the only black swimmer on our team, asked if we had used protection.  I hadn’t. That caused anuproar of how Cody raw-dogged his girlfriend. These guys carried enough condoms on them to melt into a tire.  So they gave me some.
I. Hated. Them. And I always have.  I tried with Katie and took it off.

This is the hard part to explain. Katie and I had been fucking for a few months. We were very close. We both knew how reproduction worked in theory. And we were almost performative in that regard. I knew I could impregnate her. I liked how that power felt. She liked how that felt. She liked how her pelvis felt. But it was like both of us had the idea of pregnancy as something that didn’t happen to anyone but adults. We were idiots but it was just nature taking its course.

I also knew her cycles.  She was so embarrassed by her period.  And, I don’t know, I just didn’t care. I know what a period is. I was such a fucking simp, I guess, because I tried to make her feel amazing during that time and was never grossed out. I would fuck her during her period. By sheer dumb luck, she realized that actually made her period discomfort better.

Back to the locker room.  I started having misgivings about the period thing.  I asked Tre’von and another guy, Matt Reynolds, about it. I never once lived down telling them that I fucked her on her period.  But in the near term I let it slip that I washed my dick off afterward.

They knew I was still raw-dogging her.  The whole mood changed.  They asked how often we fucked.  How long had it been since her last period. Short story, I was dumping enough sperm to jumpstart my own planet while she was ovulating and I kinda thought her cycle was late.

Tre’von talked to my coach, who then called Katie’s cheerleading coach, and Tre’von took us to the health department. We looked like two kids who brought home a bad  report card.  The nurse was this really blunt southern lady.  She asked what was up.  We didn’t speak.  Tre’von gave her the basics.  She was really decisive. She talked to Katie first, then me alone, then both of us together. She got pregnancy tested. She asked Katie a lot of stuff just to make sure she was safe, I wasn’t pressuring her, etc.  I got scolded not being safe with Katie and got a lecture about consent. Katie wasn’t pregnant.  Thank. God. 
Katie got an implanted birth control. Georgia, for all its faults, is actually pretty cool about minors and birth control. Especially Atlanta.

I never used condoms with her. But lessons learned.  The alphas on my team could be assholes but they also looked out for me and groomed me in a lot of ways.  Tre’von was a great team captain his senior year too. 

One last thing: I ran into Katie last semester at a grocery store.  A lot of things were still virtual on campus.  We went to one of the open tables at the hot bar/deli and talked.  She said that, whether I knew at the time or not, I was the reason she was not ashamed or embarrassed of her periods. She never felt gross or unattractive because of it. She said so many other guys treated her like a leper, were grossed out, etc.  I’m not saying it’s great. I don’t have a menstruation fetish. But I just think of less of men who act all squeamish about their woman’s body. I don’t think she stays their woman for very long.

This is the magic of Apex Alphas. Or, more specifically, Protector Apex Alphas. Absolutely in control, fearless, effortlessly comforting, and a builder of people. And, in the case of Master Cody, a certain form of humility. He recognizes his Alpha lineage and those who have contributed to the masterwork of his life. He dutifully accepts his role as a superhero and exemplar of true Manhood.

Faggots respond to Alphas like any inferior animal. We lick, we kiss, we smell, and we serve.

sam thank you so much for creating this site. I am an older gay person that has been quite confused of what I really am. I managed to create a stable and happy gay relationship, but with time realising that the sex side has been somehow not interesting. the more I was reading the more I felt the need to submit to dominant men. However my husband has no interest in playing a dominant role, so I often submit to escort services. the more I read your site and the more I believe that in my sexual life I am basically a faggot. I wonder if among your reader there are many that are struggling like me. On one side I need and want to hold on to my wonderful relation, but on the other side,  it is getting more and more frustrating not to be able to really be and act as the faggot I really am. keep on with your real good work.

Thanks for writing! Yes, I’ve absolutely met many faggots (and some Alphas) in circumstances similar to yours. It’s heartbreaking that you cannot fully express your needs with your partner, but honestly, it’s unreasonable to expect that one person can be the entirety of another person’s life. This is especially true for Alphas and faggots on the most extreme ends of the Hierarchical spectrum.
 
Since you’re an older couple, perhaps the sex has taken a backseat to companionship. Maybe your partner wouldn’t mind you going into a service relationship with an Alpha. Have you discussed this? As always, it’s best to clear the air in situations like this.
 
If your partner refuses to accept this reality within you, I’m not sure about your next step. Are you at the point where you can simply accept keeping the security of the relationship and put aside your desire to serve? Or do you break it up in order to chase this dream? I can’t be the one to tell you that.
 
Just start with the conversation and see where it leads, brother.

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Men have important tasks to handle and business to conduct while they rule the world.

Faggots silently kneel and serve so that these great Men can lead undistracted and satisfied lives of glory.

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One of the unexpected and unintended results of this site over the years has been the discovery of faggot worship and service by straight Alphas. I’ve served many straight Alphas during my two-plus decades as a full-time faggot, so I’ve always known that straight Alphas can and do love faggot service. I haven’t been shy about discussing this fact, much to the dismay of some readers.

Yet despite their complaints that “straight guys who use faggots aren’t straight” more and more perfectly straight Alphas are reading the experiences I’ve reported here and have gone on to experience fag worship for themselves, and they love it.

The latest to realize the possibilities of true worship is a 22-year-old Alpha named Mack. He wrote this to me last night:

Hey there faggot. My name is Mack, I’m 22 and I just recently came across your website, I’ve only recently considered the idea of owning or using men and I never would have been comfortable with anything to do with this shit unless it was for your website so I wanna say thanks for that. I’m an alpha, I crave to be worshipped and serviced, and I guess my question is where is the best place to find eager faggots who are looking to serve a real young alpha in any way I want? 

God, I love the bluntness of straight Alphas! This was my response:

Thank you very much for writing! I’m excited to hear of your decision to pursue the true worship of faggots! It’s what natural Alphas like you deserve!

If you’re going to a gym right now, i guarantee you there are faggots watching you from afar and hoping you’ll notice. That is probably the best social setting to find faggots right now.

You have apps like Grindr or Recon that work. I recommend Fetlife as well.

But ultimately you have the right to take and subjugate and faggot or sub male you meet in your day-to-day life, Sir. I think you’ll be surprised how easily males will submit to your power if you flex it.

Just remember – this is the naturals order of things. You were born for this kind of power, and faggots are born to submit to you. It will all fall into place once you take hold of your Alphahood.

I hope this helps, Sir! Don’t hesitate to reach out with questions or experiences you might have, Sir!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Hey there fag
im James I don’t necessarily practice Dom sub relationship kink with dudes . I do enjoy it with woman tho but lately I’ve been having the fantasies is off raping my roommate and I really wanna do it but how do I come off as a dom to him not just a normal dude who is raping him but someone who owns him and can do whatever the fuck he wants with him? Should I just do it? Or does it need to be consensual cause because honestly I don’t give a fuck when I do it with girls because they all know that  I’m the master and they are on my property and I’ve never had any complaints.

Thank you for writing, Sir! 
 
First of all, keep this in mind: whatever you do with females you can do with sub males – and much more. Males who submit to Alphas like you will quickly accept the Hierarchical reprogramming and their place in the natural order. It’s not even a matter of you needing to rape the sub male to take what you want from it – that is a given. You simply need to assert yourself.
 
What I suggest you do is you go up to your roommate and tell him to get on his knees. Push him down if necessary. Then you might want to use call-and-response to get your roommate to admit that it wants to serve you and submit to you. Then pull out your cock and make it smell your scent while you tell it “good faggot” and other reassurances. Work your way up to having it suck you and then you throat fucking it. 
 
If your roommate protests, you can use varying levels of aggression and force to get it to accept its place. That might be up to you in the moment, Sir.
 
Alphas have been forcing inferior males into submission and service since the dawn of time. It is probably one of the most natural dynamics we have as humans. The desire you have to rape your roommate is springing from that Hierarchical need Men like you have to dominate. It should not be suppressed or denied, Sir.
 
I would be very interested in the outcome of this situation if you accomplish it, Sir. You can write to me here or at my email address fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com. Thank you, Sir!

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This thread follows the story of a faggot named Shane. He’s a young, inexperienced faggot who has found a new, intriguing Alpha to serve. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

I think every faggot enters into its first few service opportunities with wide eyes and hopes of love. It’s easy to fall for that dream. When we find ourselves in the presence of overwhelmingly powerful Alpha Males and our fantasies instantly sway toward love and romance. It’s difficult to control those feelings.

This is why I so often caution faggots to control their emotions when serving Alphas. It can lead to such devastating heartbreak when the Alpha moves on or changes the nature of the dynamic. I’ve felt that crushing experience in my life, and I’ve counseled countless faggots through heartbreaks of their own.

But every so often, a wonderful thing happens.

When I first met Shane, he had a concern about a new Alpha with whom he went out on a “date.”

I met this guy (named Isaiah), he is literally perfect. Like 100% perfect. I went on a date with him last night, and it ended up with him rubbing my thigh and us kissing. He’d be the perfect boyfriend, but he revealed to me this morning that he has two other guys that are subs to him. What should I do? Go for boyfriend, or go into the pack?

I loved this opening statement from Shane for a couple of reasons. First of all, it’s hopeful and sweet. But, more importantly, Shane here demonstrates humility and an understanding of his place. He recognizes the superiority of Alpha Isaiah, and is willing to submit to the humiliation of being in a faggot stable in order to serve this Man.

Then they had a further conversation about what was developing between them, and it added more confusion to the mix:

Alpha Isaiah told me he likes me, that he wants me to be “a man in my life.” I asked him if he wanted me to be different from his other faggots, and he told me he wants me to be both … but how does that work?

I explained to Shane that Alpha Isaiah was telling him these things to gauge his reaction to the idea. But Shane was already ahead of me on that.

I told him I was completely fine with it. That he could have as many faggots as he wanted.

Master Isaiah decided to test his new faggot’s resolve in this matter by immediately introducing Shane to his two current faggots! This was a bold and extremely clever move akin to throwing a hesitant child into a pool to make it learn to swim. Shane felt the meeting went as well as possible, although he noted that the oldest-tenured faggot was distinctly cold toward him.

Then Master Isaiah allowed Shane to sleep over! And instead of fucking, Master Isaiah held Shane all night and kissed him repeatedly. This blew my mind. I’m simply not familiar with an Alpha who prioritizes emotional interactions over sexual ones.

Afterward Master Isaiah sent the following text message: “You’re not going to be jealous, are you? The other boys are just toys to me. You’re more than that. I have actual feelings for you.”

After this, Master Isaiah asked Shane to be his boyfriend! And of course, Shane enthusiastically agreed!

But then, Master Isaiah performed another test. He Facetimed Shane and had Shane watch him piss on and use one of his two faggots. The faggot paid Master Isaiah $3,000 for that privilege.

I had to talk Shane through his feelings of anxiety and fear at the sight of this. I reassured Shane that Master Isaiah wants to see if he can really handle being the boyfriend/faggot of an Alpha who will be owning and using other faggots. It was a difficult test, but Shane passed.

To reward his new faggot boyfriend, Master Isaiah purchased $6,000 worth of equipment, including a dog kennel and various BDSM-related items. Master Isaiah’s plan seems to be to bring his faggots in-house to serve him and his new fag boyfriend.

Extraordinary situations like this one do happen, but they’re rare. It’s not something any faggot should expect from any Alpha they serve. But when it does happen, it’s magical.

There is something so beautiful about this clip of @londongirthplus fucking a faggot.

It keeps its clit covered and untouched out of respect for his Alpha cock.

LGP places his hand over it, signaling his ownership.

There are many wordless signals in Hierarchy.

Why “Hierarchy Is Truth”? Because Hierarchy is the First Law, the ultimate truth. Without understanding Hierarchy we can only live lives of unfulfillment and confusion.

Comprehending our place within Hierarchy and then working toward fulfilling that natural commission brings deep and satisfying peace.

That’s why I created this bold shirt with the hashtag I use frequently on social media. #HierarchyIsTruth is a rallying cry for all who know the score. Do you? You can buy this shirt RIGHT HERE on the official Hierarchy store!

So today I recorded a podcast that I’m sure will be debated and referenced ad nauseum for a long time. To supplement that podcast is this post, where I break down what I consider to be the Ten Commandments of Faghood.

There is no way to truly boil down faghood into a simple set of rules. There are simply too many outside forces at play in the life of a true faggot, especially if it is a faggot serving an Alpha Master. However, I do think the following commandments capture the essential practices and mindset necessary to find fulfillment as a faggot.

Before I begin the top ten, I want to mention one runner up …

RUNNER UP: FOOT WORSHIP – Alphas love to have their feet worshiped. Their feet are an odd way to trigger their Alpha within. Faggots should learn how to properly massage and worship their Alpha’s feet, perform pedicures, and other useful techniques.

And now, onto the list proper:

10. FINANCIAL SERVICE – When I mention financial service, I’m not necessarily referring to financial domination (findom). I mean that a faggot should be ready and willing (and even eager) to give financial tributes and gifts to better the lives of their owners. After all, what is a faggot if it unwilling to surrender its treasure along with its life?

9. BREEDING – The act of breeding is a very profound and powerful statement of the ownership of a faggot by a Man. It is ownership on the INSIDE, as the Man’s semen becomes a part of the faggot’s body. Men want this form of ownership, and it’s a faggot’s duty to provide this.

8. DOMESTIC SERVICE – Some faggots complain about domestic service; they think it’s below them. It is not. It really is the fulfillment of a faggot’s life: selfless service. It really must be a part of the service faggots give to Men.

7. CLEAN SHAVEN – First of all, I’m NOT referring to beards and moustaches. I mean that, unless otherwise specified, a faggot should have its pubes, pussy, and body (if required) shaved or waxed. Men want to see clean, fresh faggot skin that they can use.

6. CHASTITY – Some Masters would probably put chastity at the top of this list, while others might leave it off entirely. I’m putting it on here because I have seen and experienced what chastity can do for a faggot’s mind and heart. At the very least chastity must be seriously considered for owned faggots.

5. SWALLOWING – One major Hierarchical involves cum. It cannot be wasted. So faggots who are performing oral service for their Alpha must swallow if he is not going to fuck it into the faggot’s pussy. Women spit. Faggots swallow.

4. CLEANLINESS – Anal sex requires a lot of work and commitment on the part of the faggot. An Alpha’s sex drive is unpredictable and endless. Faggots must be ready to be clean for their Alphas when they want to fuck. Part of that involves frequent enemas, but also involves dietary control.

3. TRAINING – Faggots should take their commission seriously by constantly striving to train themselves to improve their oral and anal skills. This involves dildo play, Kegel exercises, and deepthroat techniques. It’s a lifelong commitment.

2. OBEDIENCE – It should be so obvious, right? Faggots should be obedient to their Masters! And yet, mysteriously, so many faggots fail the test of obedience. It is a MUST.

1. HONORIFICS – An honorific is a title like “Mr.” to designate an elevated, formal status to a person. In Hierarchy, honorifics like “Sir” or “Master” should always be used in reference to Alphas. They are superior and deserve such respect. It is improper to address an Alpha plainly by his name., as if a faggot was his equal. They are not equal in any way.

These are my Ten Commandments of Faghood. What would you add or subtract? How would you order them?

Sex between Males has an extra level of intensity because it is ultimately a battle of wills.

An Alpha asserts his will and dominates.

A failed male has his will broken and he submits to breeding.

This is the everlasting struggle. #HierarchyIsTruth

Here’s a vivid example of Alpha Hierarchy.

Ordinarily @111_ir is a dominant Alpha Top, using faggots at will.

But then, in the presence of an Apex Alpha like Master @tommy_italiano, he submits and gets bred.

We all have a place! #HierarchyIsTruth!

Look at the worship and honor this faggot gives to its Alpha! Even after being bred, notice how the faggot still suckles on the Alpha’s cock, showing the kind of yearning and hunger Alphas love to see.

Hi Sam,
Ive been reading your site for quite sometime and absolutely love it!
I feel though there is a missing level in your hierarchy between a beta male and a faggot.
By their respective definitions I dont feel I fit in either categories. Im too submissive to be a beta, but apparently not submissive enough because i dont engage in domestic or financial servitude.
Im working on removing any remaining limits as i dont believe i should have any. I want to serve how an alpha wants and needs to be served sexually even if that means doing things i dont like or enjoy (strictly in sex). Not how i fantasize or how i feel i should be serving.
Where would you put me in your hierarchy? Or do you see merit that there is a sub category between the aforementioned levels?
Thanks
LockedSub4343

There are many different ways a sub male serves a Man as a faggot. To qualify as a faggot you are not required to do everything possible. For instance, a faggot can serve a Man just financially and still be considered a faggot. That’s why I don’t have layers in the faggot level of my Hierarchical pyramid. To separate faggots based on how many boxes they check off on their resume is a waste of time. They’re all faggots to Men.

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Stereotypes are easy. They are the shorthand of life, allowing us to make quick assessments of people and situations without expending any brainpower. However, stereotypes can be horribly detrimental, as we’ve continued to witness in many cultures around the world still ravaged by racism.

Stereotypes are most prevalent in Hierarchical situations within the Dom/sub and BDSM communities. Alphas are often expected to be muscular, well-hung, and exceptionally good looking, while faggots are typically identified by scrawny or out-of-shape physiques, pale skin, tiny dicks, and less-than-photographic looks.

But, as in society at large, these stereotypes are detrimental and wrong many more times than we imagine.

For example, take the following experience from a faggot reader who wrote about its service to an Alpha, and how their looks flip the script on stereotypical expectations.

The article about an Alpha sometimes not being able to recognize a Fag who wants to serve him sparked something in me, something I have always wondered about in regard to my situation.  I put this and our photos in a folder marked “POST ???” bc even after all this time I am still on the cusp between “embarrassment” and “pride” in being totally honest about the Fag that I am and who and how I serve. 
 I am extremely masculine, buff, and spent several years as an amateur MMA fighter.   All of this came from a genuine interest, not as a desire to compensate for the fact that I was a Fag which NO ONE ever suspected. 
  But IF you saw me and the Alpha I serve side by side you would prolly get it wrong.  I will no go into the deets on how we met or how it came about (unless anyone is interested) but MY ALPHA TURNED OUT TO BE A SMALL SKINNY COLLEGE BOY HALF MY SIZE WITH INNOCENT SCHOOLBOY LOOKS.  WHO is MORE of a man than I will ever be bc he is a REAL MAN and I am a FAG. 
  I have served him for years now, all the way thru and beyond Grad School.  I do everything he tells me to from cleaning his bathroom to doing his laundry to paying whatever bills he needs paid or providing cash to take out whatever girl he wants.  
He beats the shit out of me pretty regularly, he enjoys wailing on me with punches, all of which I can take.  He says he enjoys it it makes him laugh, and it also relieves stress he says.  He will put me against the wall and just punch my lights out sometimes.  (he even did this once in public but that’s another story)  He also humiliates me a lot he does degrading things. Like sit on my face and fart, which also makes him laugh.  Or spit in my mouth.  He says he has to do these things to keep my head in the right place, that the honor of serving him should never be taken for granted and a Fag has to be constantly reminded of that.  And as a Fag I believe he has a point.  HE is the man I am the FAG.  
  Occasionally he will allow me some physical worship, if he drops me with punches he sometimes allows me to lick his feet.  And he will sometimes pull his pants n shorts down when he face sits me and allow me to sniff his ass.  He will allow me to see him naked sometimes as he dresses.  (he WILL slap me around right after for looking, again to keep my head in the right place)  And on a few occasions he has even sent me a photo for my Birthday.  I am ADDICTED to serving this Alphaboy there is NOTHING he could do to me that I would NOT consider a gift.  But everything I see and read seems to tell me that I am in some way weird or odd when I see the Alphas other Fags serve. 
 I guess my question is, HOW unusual is it that the Alpha is the sweet looking small one and the Fag is the one who to all outward appearances looks like HE should be the Alpha??  Am I alone??  Are there others in the same situation??

Let me answer the reader directly – no, you are not alone. I’ve run across multiple situations like this one. In almost all cases that I managed to keep track of, the bond between Alphas and faggots with “body disparity” seem to be even stronger because their extreme differences make the dynamic even more exciting and unusual. That might be why you have been serving this Alpha for as long as you have!

I get this complaint occasionally, and I’m keenly aware of how this site exacerbates the problem. I am a faggot who runs a gay sex site. Part of what I do here is provide images and video that highlight Hierarchical dynamics and play, and like any faggot would, I often choose examples of muscular Alphas using skinny, defenseless faggots. My images of Alphas on the site mostly have huge dicks and manly, model-ready faces. I’m actually feeding into the stereotype that causes problems like the one this reader expresses above. I’m aware of this.

But let me state for the record that I do not believe Alphas and faggots fit a mold. As I’ve said many times, we are born with these roles already a part of our genetics, and the outward shell often has little to do with the Hierarchical person in our heart. That’s the way it’s always been, and that’s the truth I will continue to imperfectly pursue.

For the record, this faggot sent pics of both itself and its Alpha:

This is @totalalphatop breeding one of his faggots.

This is Natural Law in action. Alphas are born to breed. To procreate. They breed females in order to make babies. They breed faggots to make slaves.

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One of the great Alpha presences on this site over the years has been the calm, steady voice of Sir Max. Unlike many of the Alpha featured here, Sir Max is a writer and a deep thinker on Hierarchical issues. I consider him to be a mentor and guide as I plumb the depths of Hierarchical theory, especially as it relates to Alphahood (with which I have little experience aside from serving it).

Sir Max, inspired by a recent questions from readers (CLICK HERE), was moved to clarify a few things about how faggots might know whether or not an Alpha might be willing to take them. This is a critical issue that many faggots struggle to understand. The following is his piece unedited:

Faggots are often baffled by Alphas who do not treat them like the fags they are. You want to get on your knees and kiss his feet, and he treats you like he treats everyone else. If he would just take command of you like he deserves, the world would be better. 

So why won’t he? 

An Alpha won’t treat you like a fag for three reasons: 1) He doesn’t realize you are a fag, 2) He has determined you are not ready to accept being treated like a fag, 3) He has determined you are not ready to be treated like a fag. 

Alphas can tell when someone is a fag, but that skill is not always exercised. If the Alpha has used, or currently uses fags, he will be more likely to zero in on you. Not all Alphas are constantly looking for fags, so you may have to take steps so he will see your offer. If you do not present as an obvious fag, you may be good enough at hiding that the Alpha needs more signals to notice  Regardless of why your faggotry may not be how he thinks of you. So he will treat you like he does anyone else. 

Another reason is he may not think you are ready to accept being treated like a fag. He may think you are owned and your owner does not share. The man may think you haven’t realized your true place. He might want to guide you to submission.  There are many reasons why a man may not choose to use you. Perhaps he’s waiting for you to show signs of submission to him. . As a fag, it is your job to offer and put yourself in situations where the Alpha can take control.  Let the Alpha know you are willing so he does not waste the energy evaluating your potential. 

It may seem confusing, but it is the Alpha’s choice how he acts. It is your responsibility, as the fag, to offer your services. This can be a wide range of unrequested duties; from fetching his coffee to completing hard manual labor for him. During these times, the Alpha might thank you, repay you, or otherwise treat you like someone of his own level. That is the Alpha conforming to the general social norms, and you will especially see this in a work environment. Keep your goals and his wishes in mind.  

Continue to serve the Alpha, let him act as he chooses. Tell him “thank you” is not necessary. . Follow his lead, and make whatever efforts you can to improve his situation. Keep in mind, these efforts don’t always have to be something he sees either. Volunteer for a bad shift so he can go out, roll his trash down to the curb. 

If an Alpha treats you like everyone else, that is his choice. Accept and respect his wishes. However, let the Alpha know of your faggotry in whatever ways you can.

These are some critical points to keep in mind. I have definitely been guilty of ignoring some of these tips from time to time.

First and foremost, we must remember that Alphas are on a voyage of discovery of a similar-yet-different type as faggots. They are discovering Alphahood and the power it grants them as faggots are discovering that their place is on their knees. We can’t expect every Alpha we meet to be in the same place we are Hierarchically. Each one of us discovers it and embraces it in different ways and at different times.

The best thing we can do is what Sir Max suggests here – groom ourselves and prepare to be useful to Men. The rest of the process Nature will work out in due time.

Hi, I have what might be kinda a strange question. What do you think is the reason we fags exist? I know our purpose in life is to serve men, and while that might make their life nicer and easier sometimes, the way I see it we are not really needed. The world would go on even if we didn’t exist. I used to think we were created by God to serve his most perfect creation, but that was before I lost my faith. And while I believe in evolution I feel like fags serve no evolutionary purpose. I know I shouldn’t bother wondering about these things, but my life as a fag has been very difficult at times and I often wonder why I had to be born a fag, and why I couldn’t just be born a regular straight guy. Sorry for my rambling.

That’s a deep question, brother, and it makes for an interesting thought experiment. There really isn’t a way to be sure of why faggots exist, but here’s how I tend to look at it: Nature is all about balance. It’s constantly seeking equilibrium. So when we think about the supremacy of Alphas, nature would of course design a perfect counter-balance to that in the form of their direct opposite: faggots. The overpowered dominance of Alphas is diluted and soothed by the depths of faggot submission. Does that make sense?

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Alphas aren’t usually into “making love,” but some encounters can be more aggressive than others.

The key is to remember your purpose. You exist to allow Alphas to express the full force of their power and sexual rage.

One of the wonders of running a site like this is just how many incredible Alphas I get to talk to in an intimate way. Through these safe conversations, I’ve been privy to surprisingly deep conversations about Hierarchy and the nature of our respective roles. I’m endlessly fascinated by the Alpha perspective on this subject, of course, because it’s a side that I, as a faggot, am ill-equipped to comprehend.

Master Jacob is an Alpha I’ve been speaking with recently, and every conversation has been enlightening. He’s an experienced Master who is well-versed in the training of faggots. What may set him apart from other Alphas is how he focuses as much on the emotional training as he does on the service aspect.

Yesterday Master Jacob wanted me to send him the quote I posted HERE from Master Parker about faggots. He said he wanted to give it to one of his faggots to study because the faggot felt especially worthless. Master Jacob was trying to reach the faggot’s heart.

Then Master Jacob said this:

Yes. I’ve been trying to explain to him that being a faggot isn’t something to be ashamed of. We just have to reprogram societies shame out of him. He should be proud of his place because alphas needs faggots and faggots need alphas. And faggots are beautiful.

He’s a good boy and a complete and total faggot. He knows it and when he’s free of his shame from society for what he is, he loves his place. But sometimes, and this happens with a lot of faggots, he retreats in shame.

There’s a misunderstanding that faggots aren’t worthy of love or that they are not worthy of being valued. When really it’s quite the opposite. Sure. I may call you a pathetic faggot and make you do terrible and degrading things, but that’s a special place reserved just for a faggot.

I was taken aback by this clear-eyed statement. It’s rare to hear an Alpha speak that way about faggots.

Then Master Jacob began to talk about how to help faggots achieve self-acceptance:

I have a lot of experience training and breaking new faggots. This is not a new phenomenon. I tell boys all the time, they will hit walls. It’s expected. The wall is nothing to be ashamed of, what you do when you reach the wall is the true test.

I’m sure faggots have a swirl of emotions when being used and broken. It’s easy for us alphas. We just have to come into our power. Faggots have to be broken and systematically reprogrammed.

Breathtaking insight, isn’t it?

To all of the faggots out there feeling lost and abused: there are great Alpha Masters like Master Jacob waiting to take you in and build you into something strong, useful, and valuable. Don’t be misled into self-hate or self-harm at the hands of cruel or careless Masters.

This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

I know many of my readers thrilled to the recent experience related by Jamie, the fag-wife of Master Dino. The benevolent kindness of Jamie’s GOD-MAN caused the pussies of faggots everywhere to flare open in ecstasy.

But it had been MONTHS since we heard directly from the God Himself. But he finally broke his silence yesterday after reading my report on Jamie. And, as always, it’s another scorched-earth missive of blistering Alpha power.

Hang on:

Good evening faggot. I wasn’t going to contact you until the weekend and that was to inform all the holes out there that My Son is now completely His own Man but in the adolescence of Alphahood. He has His own young dudes fuck/crash pad-all breeder pussy and stick pussy in N.Y. state (fuck, and beyond) better beware as He romps through this time in His Alpha Enlightenment. The smiling, darkly handsome young Alpha in the Italian car will exhaust your bodies, puncture your pussies, and rape your very soul. (He IS My son)  He will, in the words of one of His recent conquests (a former UPS driver around 30 years old) “I brought a package to His door. He opened the door He spoke calmly and with total control flashed a wicked smile that made me feel vulnerable and somehow naked before Him. He looked into my eyes and raped me in a way, without touching me. He bit a chunk from my soul and told me that I looked like a sweet hole cum in and I, at once, remembered hearing stories that some of the poor boys at our school performed acts in the dark that then seemed dirty and somewhat disturbing. Now, experiencing Chad, those acts made my mouth water and go dry at the same time. Ten minutes later I was naked on the floor in His apartment with His boxers in my mouth and His bare feet resting on different parts of me while He was studying Mahler’s German Art Songs on His I-phone. What kind of thug Master does that? One I wanna belong to, that’s who.”  Chad laughed and corrected His new hole, “you mean parts of a body that USED to be yours bitch.” Not that it’s at all important but Chad’s new hole was named jon but for a time I think the only name it wants is Chad’s Cumhole. I have never been more proud of My Son than in the last few months. 

Oh, I can already see at some point I’m going to butt heads with Him. He is Me at 16 in many ways-hardheaded and hard dicked. 16 and, not unique to Alphahood, thinks He’s learned enough to ‘swagger’. I told Him when He’d learned enough He’d know there’s no need for a swagger to attract, it’ll come TO you. He is decidedly the Son of Me.

Anyway that all happened while I was pampering and rebuilding the sweet, TIGHT hole that I own last week. But, I decided to write now and more talk about the pleasurable danger of My Son on cunts and faggots of the world another time. When I arrived home a bit ago I found my faggot troubled. It looked as if it were crying. It has been rather emotional of late but I understand the reasons and I’ve always encouraged my cute little cumhole to express its emotions to Daddy with humility and honesty and I will take care of all its troubles, to just be calm and your Master will always make it better. Now, I knew My pussyboy had told you of our little vacation because it won’t write you or do anything without informing Me first. Even in our very early days before I knew how to conduct Myself properly as an adult Alpha My cunt instinctively knew it should come to me for every need and desire it had.  it loved learning from, and feeding off of the one God who made its world turn and its soul sing. (its words, but I agree) Of course this and other lovingly submissive gestures and its unerring faggot instinct for what a MAN wants most from the world and in His own private world is simply irresistible for the strongest of Alpha Males. However, on with this. I did not know it sent you a second email (I did know it had written but not that it sent the letter because it usually has me read it) telling you the rest of the story, nor did I know of today’s podcast. jamie not telling me about this other letter is odd because as I just said it will not breathe sometimes unless I tell it to inhale. Lol. I’m only half-joking, it concerned Me a bit before I realized My little cock cleaner was only upset thinking Daddy would be disappointed with it because in its excitement to tell its brother in faggotry all that its Masterful provider had done for it, fucktard forgot to ask Daddy to read the letter. I couldn’t help it, I laughed my ass off.

Quickly I told it not to worry. In September I will have been the Demon God My hole has faithfully and aggressively submitted to and worshiped for 17 years. I sat down and it was at my feet. I pushed its head down on my leg, playfully smacked its cheek and calmly told it that all was well, that i trusted my baby, it was a good boy and not to be concerned. My cumhole has such devotion to Me, holds My approval of everything in the highest regard that even a goof as insignificant as this made it worried that it had somehow disappointed Me. To My jamie, My disappointment is much worse than any anger that might be directed at it. (In most circles the baby might be described as a polite and tough little shit but Daddy hardly ever sees that part of My bitch so other than knowing it’s not totally helpless that part of jamie is almost irrelevant.) So, I reassured it that everything was good. it then told Me of the podcast it discovered while I was at the office. It made Me remember something that seems like ages ago, My dirty angel came running to me, dropped to My feet, nuzzled its face in My leg hair (one of many endearing faggot-loves-Daddy habits) and told Me it had found your site and would I approve My hole being a regular reader of it. So I took some time and perused it. Well of course I found nothing objectionable and approved. sam, as I was then and still am, you impressed me with not only your obvious intelligence but with the fact that you teach, VERY correctly, what all faggots need to be taught to become exemplary examples of faggotry. Obviously, all situations are different but faggots with more than 3 brain cells can learn here, absorb not only what feels correct in its perverted soul but try to store everything possible somewhere in its mind for future use. The more you little ass cleaners learn, the more you will be able to please and even surprise your Owner when and if you are chosen by a Man. Nothing makes a better impression on one’s Master than a well-timed, perverted little surprise when your Alpha least suspects it. Always go the extra mile you whores of Men and if you work VERY hard to totally satisfy a Man, most will recognize what they could have by owning you. My ass kisser is happy, in love with his purpose in life – serving Me. It has endured more than most faggots ever see and I DON’T mean abuse. I mean HARD work. It – I almost said ‘he’s instead of it. That is a testament to My faggot’s stamina and durability that the slip almost occurred. it is certainly the toughest faggot I’ve encountered. With what My beloved faggot-wife HAD learned before the universe smiled and allowed it to meet Me and what it HAS learned since, jamie could be stranded in one of  the worst parts of the city and if it had something with which to protect itself I wouldn’t sweat it handling shit until I arrived. 

Anyway, sam, I listened to today’s podcast. Thank you for your faggot praise but I just live the Alpha Male life and do as my Inner Alpha suggests. Most of the time I teach by example. I believe whatever life one lives it should enhance not only oneself and equals but also, more importantly maybe, the inferiors who look to/love Him for all He brings to their little world. I seldom speak so frankly in such an open forum but you do good things here sam and you.have been a brother to my hole and given all faggots a little oasis where they can not only vicariously experience a quenching of their unending thirst for service and cum but also a place for them to LEARN. The old adage is knowledge is power. That should be amended to say faggot knowledge is Alpha Power. Do you boot lickers understand what this Alpha is saying?

So, I’m glad jamie has a brother, one with a similar outlook and similar goals-pleasing Men. Faggots, I enjoy teasing you, making your stick pussies clench and making you wish I would throw you on the couch (you don’t deserve a bed yet retard) and get knee-deep in your faggot cunt, fuck you BEYOND silly, and then punch My way out, leaving you a whimpering little puddle of faggot flesh, spit and cum. Are you squirming from just reading My words? You fucking wannabe whores that would slurp down My snot as if it were the last potable on earth sure do make the weight of responsibility We Alphas sometimes bear easier to endure. Good, learned faggots allow Us to empty our sometimes fevered minds and brains by emptying our loads into your quivering holes and to fuck our aggressions into your waiting souls. And do know that IS really your purpose and you should embrace your calling and worship with every particle of your faggot soul. Life is something humanity risks daily so take that chance for an Alpha if your inner faggot encounters one who makes you feel that you’d rather die than to NOT be owned by Him. After all the warnings jamie had from mutual friends about Me, he ignored them, listened to the little hole inside and took a chance.  It was a large and, I must admit, stupid chance on this egotistical 21-year-old God who knew little other than being guided by His cock, His fists, and His temper. However, after 38 years of life I am a mature, seasoned Alpha Male. I’ve grown and have acquired a great deal of knowledge-streetwise and formal. Remember jamie won the honor of belonging to and being loved and possessed by Me by taking the chance its heart (and its pussy) advised it to take. And it is one happy cumhole.

Once again My cunt has shown Me the world differently. I really, at 21, didn’t even know what TRUE love and devotion meant. My faggot showed me and did so in a way that allowed My immature (at the time) mind to believe it was all acquired by Myself alone, my power. And that, you sniveling piss lovers, is a GOOD faggot. Fuck all you Goddamn faggots! Hahahahahaha….

Imagine receiving THAT in your mailbox in the middle of the night and then trying to sleep at all afterward! `

Ultimately Master Dino’s letter is one of the most powerful defenses of the deep, primal connection that can develop between a Man (straight or gay) and his faggot. I love how Master Dino praised his faggot’s “toughness” as one of the qualities that impresses him. Men test the toughness of other males as they develop respect for each other, but it’s interesting that a straight Man might apply a similar standard to a faggot. It just speaks to Master Dino’s wisdom. He knows what he puts Jamie through, and Jamie has never wavered. That has earned Master Dino’s respect.

But what it really shows is the full spectrum of the Alpha/faggot dynamic. Almost anything is possible between a Man and his faggot. It simply requires honesty and a willingness to completely open up to each other and respect the roles each was born to perform.

I thank Master Dino for sharing this incredible story with me!

What an extraordinary photo!

Faggots are objects used by Men for pleasure and worship.

As long as there are Men, nature will make faggots to serve them. It’s inevitable and perfect.

This is Hierarchy, and it is the hard truth.

HierarchyIsTruth

This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

After hearing about the surprise tropical vacation Master Dino gifted to his faggot wife Jamie, I was eager to find out what “final surprise” awaited Jamie when they returned home.

Jamie dutifully sent me a follow-up:

sam, i just had to tell you about the surprise waiting for me after our vacation. When we arrived I was organizing in my head just how to get my ManGod’s home back in order. Not that it was trashed but all my free time was taken while the Son of God lived with us, learned, and grew as a person, as well as an Alpha Male. Anyway, my AWESOME GOD had everything taken care of while we were away! I don’t know details but the place is IMMACULATE–WITH EVERYTHING EXACTLY WHERE IT BELONGS!

It was my emotional limit. After all the emotions of the last months, all the testosterone churning in my Men along with their naturally domineering personalities and Alpha NEED to pump/shoot cum into all available holes, my EVERYTHING was simply overloaded with joy and fulfillment and pride. i often think that there’s just no possible way for this Living Example of the perfect way Man and God can combine could make me worship and respect Him more than He already has. But, He does, and daily. And, that is an Alpha, isn’t it brother?

Anyway, i simply lost my humility for a moment and allowed unbridled ecstacy and pride of being HIS hole to overwhelm me and i imploded. i laid down at His–i have no more superlatives to bestow upon my Owner–feet and cried for what must have been an hour while i kissed His feet, caressed His furry legs, and murmured how magnificent, sexy, awesome, intelligent, omnipotent, powerful, passionate, etc…He is. How i would faithfully and slavishly i would honor, love, serve and service Him, all the while just feeling His overwhelming, comfortably smothering protective love washing over me. And in the middle of my faggot histrionics and lack of emotional control a calm came over me and i realized that my Daddy had said a comforting word or two before i crumpled at His feet and then He simply started doing some computer work for the office. Some might dare to say His seeming indifference was cold and uncaring but i KNOW my Daddy. That ‘indifference’ hid His brilliance. He knew that if i saw him calm and cool i would wonder why i wasn’t. i instantly realized, i just had a terrific time away, our life and home were in wonderful shape and i was feeling His masculine power and His love for His faggot permeate the room. On top of which i was lying at His feet almost incoherently worshiping Him (at His feet WHERE i BELONG) and this faggot shut the fuck up. my gratitude of His genius, and my total amazement and appreciation that such a ManGod could find anything He could actually love (and lust after) about any faggot, especially when my God could have a MUCH better looking, more appropriate cumdump than a (formerly) chubby, cumhole who is 10 years older, who is DEFINITELY not worthy of His vast reserves of patience and ABSOLUTELY not worthy of His unyielding love of His possessions. This strong devotion combined with His unshakable knowledge of His power to quietly, yet forcefully do ANYTHING He must to restore order and be the soothing, Alpha God presence to His family, the people He loves and protects (at times with His life) is what truly makes Him a God to all of us here.

I rambled on again but that seems to happen when i discuss the love of my life. Daddy says, “Tell the faggot I’ll try to shoot it an email this weekend–so its panties will have time to dry cause I know its little clit/dick just started dripping from the anticipation of contact with the God to whom you will forever belong. Now, put the mutherfucking phone down and get in bed.” Then smiling said,” you fucking cunt.” I will never understand why fate chose to gift me with belonging to this Alpha Male God.

Night brother… i got this feeling that I am about to be aggressively entered, pumped full of His copius, liquid passion, and made to feel i do deserve His all-encompassing love. my Daddy, He gives me LIFE!

This is such a vibrant description of what happens inside a faggot when owned completely by an Alpha Male.

We faggots are broken creatures. Scared. Insecure. The world around us feels dangerous and threatening.

So when an Alpha comes into our life and takes ownership of us, he brings with him order and purpose. We mindlessly work and tirelessly serve like hyperactive mice to make our Alpha happy, partially because, like a drug addict, we are afraid we will lose him.

So when an Alpha gives his faggot permission to decompress and commendation for a job well done, in that contemplative space the faggot becomes overwhelmed. All of these strong, suppressed emotions spring forth uncontrollably.

When a faggot is cunted, something similar happens. I strongly suspect it’s this phenomenon I’m talking about here.

Yes, it’s a shock reaction I’m describing. If you’ve ever seen a front-line worker during a disaster, they work so hard for so long, often subsisting on pure adrenaline alone … but once the danger has passed, they collapse and weep out of either joy or agony.

Cunted faggots or faggots in situations like Jamie’s above weep mostly out of extreme joy and gratitude. We break down because we feel so unworthy of our owner’s love and wise concern.

Master Dino may not have reacted to Jamie’s outburst, but inside he will remember every sob and every tear. These were the emotions of his faggot, his most valuable possession, gratefully offered in tribute to its god.

This is the very essence of this most primal and Hierarchical union. Alpha and faggot. Owner and owned. Master and slave. God and servant.

However it’s called, beneath it all runs deep and powerful rivers of respect, gratitude, adoration, and love.

Never feel ashamed to break down and share your feelings of gratitude with your Alpha. In his presence you are safe, and at his feet you are free.

This post is part of a thread chronicling the service of Ali, a 30-year-old faggot who has recently been caged and collared by an Apex Alpha named Master Logan. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

I love it when faggots manage to finally find a perfect Master, one who embodies all of the qualities they’ve always dreamed about in a Man they could serve. That ideal always feels impossible until one day you find that Man standing over you, running his fingers through your hair and telling you that you’re his faggot. The emotions in that moment of destiny are often so overwhelming that a faggot is reduced to tears of joy.

And also poetic language.

I recently received a couple of emails from a faggot named Ali. He was speaking glowingly of his new Master, an Apex Alpha named Logan. I was so moved by what he wrote in one exchange that I asked if I could reproduce it on the website. Like any obedient faggot, Ali asked Master Logan for permission. After reading it, Master Logan refused the request.

Undaunted, I pleaded for a way to let me publish it. So Master Logan oversaw the editing out of a few personal details in what his faggot had written before giving me permission to publish it.

Here is what Ali wrote:

Sir Logan. He’s an alpha in every sense of the word. He has two collared fags, me included. He’s smart and curious and caring and knows exactly how to burrow into a fag’s mind until He has total control over it. The best 5 breedings of my life were easily all by Him. My first cunting was by Him. He cunted me and I couldn’t understand my feelings after he was done. It was so overwhelming. He has reached depths in my hole and throat no one else ever has. I laugh at people who say all men are equal and think they must have not seen a fag with his Alpha. They haven’t seen me lick His feet, lose myself in the smell of His armpits, choke on His dick, drink His piss, smile so wide after a brutal rut as He is shooting his cum in the cunt he owns and sleep so soundly knowing His DNA is inside me. That’s the closest a fag can ever be to a man, having Alpha DNA inside him. I’ve been collared by Him since December of last year and haven’t felt more whole or at peace ever before. Fags are made to be owned, now I understand. He owns me body and mind and I’m the luckiest fag I know.

Such a perfect and beautiful testament of not only a faggot’s deep devotion to its Owner, but also to the incredible power of an Alpha Male like Master Logan! Through the application of sheer power both physical and mental Master Logan was able to transform Ali into a prized and valuable possession, a faggot in the best possible way.

This worshipful “love letter” from a faggot to its god is the truest culmination of Hierarchy that Men can ever know. An Alpha and his faggot. A Master and his servant. Any Man who fancies himself to be truly dominant yet doesn’t own faggots like this is missing out on a valuable part of their Alphahood.

And any faggot who has never taken the chance to experience what Ali expresses above is missing out on the fullness of their submission.

I thank Master Logan and his faggot Ali for sharing their incredible example!

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One of my new favorite Twitter accounts is the one penned by Master David (@davidtentwoone). He describes himself as an “executive owner” of boys.

His tweets are sublime meditations on the meaning and purpose of his Alphahood, as well as the function and fulfillment of the boys and faggots he owns and cultivates. The account is rich with exquisitely-phrased psalms of Hierarchical truth.

I am hoping to interview this fascinating new Alpha whose mind and heart have transfixed me recently.

I dearly love skimming the comments section of this site because every so often you encounter an amazing experience or useful thought that takes you by surprise.

Such was the case with the comment left by an anonymous sigma Alpha yesterday (partially quoted above). His entire quote was this:

I say this as a sigma alpha: Using a faggot should never be a license to abuse. Though clearly sometimes alphas think it is and act that way. Which is wrong. The submission of a faggot to an alpha is a gift, an honor given by the faggot. There is a difference between mutual pleasure based in nature’s hierarchy and life endangerment on the part of a thoughtless, even perhaps criminal, superior. It is he who has the responsibility to discern that line because it is the alpha who has the power to act, while the faggot only has the power to refuse, which may effectively cease once it is drawn close into the alpha’s orbit.

Magnificent!

One beautiful aspect of sigma Alphas is their ability to be keen observers of human behavior. This generally lends itself to deeper Hierarchical thought, which rings all of my bells.

That quote should hang in a museum it is so exquisite, but instead I shall display it here for the world to read and ponder.

Thank you, Sir!

Hey there!
I’ve recently discovered your blog and I’m already a big fan! Loads of material and resources that make me realise I’m not “alone” with my way of thinking… you could even call your blog the faggot bible haha!
So I am wondering in what category of the hierarchy I would fit in.
I’ve recently became single, after a relationship for 4 years. My ex wasn’t into anal sex, so I’m quite discovering what I like and don’t like. I had a few anal experiences before we started a relationship so I’m not a virgin at all.
I’ve always though I was a bottom, as I figured myself being a but submissive. After the break up, I bought some anal toys and went exploring on myself. I liked it when I was performing in myself, so I tried to bottom a few times on a hookup even though I was super tight. I loved it when I was really dominated, but I really did not enjoy it when it was all vanilla…
Fast forward a few months. I met some cute little twinks. And damn did I love dominating them and really manhandle those boys. I’ve started working out as well after the break up so I’m quite a muscular boy. That combines with some chest hair makes the twins to go in awe and really worship me – I liked this waaaay more than being dominated myself, so I think I’m more towards an alpha than sub? As long as there’s authority play involved..
I don’t like giving head at all. I’m very thick down below as well (medium size length) so the bottoms are struggling taking me (or I’m struggling to top) but once I’m in, I love to go to town and pound and choke… yet I do want them to feel comfortable. I recently bred a regular twink for the first time and god it felt like heaven!! Although rape is a major kink, I don’t think I would have it in me to really destroy a fag like that (even though I really want to – reservations in the mindset?). I do wanna get bigger so I can manhandle those boys even better. I don’t know in what category I would fall – I’m all exploring myself so any thoughts would be much appreciated!
Best wishes BShredz95

Sir, thank you for writing! 
 
I have documented many cases like yours featuring Alphas who only discovered their Alphahood after thinking they were supposed to be submissive or a bottom. Many times they felt that way due to early childhood trauma (like abuse) or other conflicting information. 
 
Through a sort of “process of elimination” they were able to discover that they are, in actuality, an Alpha. When discovered, their path typically follows one of two possibilities: 

1. They reject the idea of Alphahood as a title they are not worthy of carrying
2. They have an “a-ha” moment of clarity and embrace their Alphahood with focused enthusiasm.

It sounds like you are on the cusp of possibility #2, Sir, and I’m excited for you. If you accept this commission, a lifetime of worship and service awaits you!

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“Once you tune in”

This is an important concept in Hierarchical truth that @theowner00 mentions here.

Once Men start to own and use faggots, they say things like “I now see faggots everywhere!”

We were always there. You just weren’t tuned in!

Sam, I’m a small boy and most men have labeled me a faggot without giving me a chance. I have a small body frame, 5 foot 4 inches and 135 lbs with no body hair to speak of and 19 years old. I have a small dick, about 4 inches hard, and I’m almost always forced to be a bottom when I have sex. Nobody ever lets me top and I feel like I’m being trained to be a faggot. I don’t mind bottoming, but my dick stays soft the entire time and when I cum from rubbing it, it feels strange as my p-spot is touched by a dick. A guy asked to watch me fuck and I demonstrated my ability with another guy in front of him, but he laughed at me because I have a very weak cum stream, I just dribble clear juice and twitch. This doesn’t define me does it? Why does nobody take me serious to be an alpha top? I don’t want to be a faggot! He mentioned caging my dick, but that’s never going to happen!

Okay, here’s a hard dose of reality: you are not an Alpha Top. And I’m not defining you by your physical attributes (which scream “faggot”), but by your acceptance of the grooming by these Alphas. You’ve repeatedly submitted to them. No true Alpha would accept that. 
 
And you claim that nobody will give you a chance to prove yourself, but in fact you were allowed to perform as a Top, and you failed. Doesn’t that tell you something? 
 
Look, I have a lot of dreams in my life, and most of them will never come true because I wasn’t born with the looks of a fashion model or the voice of Shawn Mendes or the circumstances of a Kardashian. There are people born without legs who would love to run or people born deaf who would love to hear music, but Nature didn’t allow that future for them. 
 
Bitterly fighting against the will of Nature causes us to live unhappy and frustrated lives. 
 
Now, I’m not saying you’re a faggot. Maybe you’re just a bottom. There’s nothing wrong with either of those eventualities. But what IS wrong is your fight to be something you’re clearly not. You need to accept reality and embrace what Nature intended for you, I think. 

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Here’s what every faggot should be wearing as their complete outfit in order to advertise themselves.

This thread concerns David, a 74-year-old gay Alpha who is rediscovering the truth of his Hierarchical purpose. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of the great privileges of running this blog is the wide variety of people I’m gifted to meet. I encounter so many inspirational true stories involving different types of people all eager to find and fulfill their place within Hierarchy. It often inspires and motivates me to keep going.

One recent example of this is Alpha David. I met him a couple of weeks ago and have enjoyed a couple of long telephone conversations with him. He’s an extraordinary 74-year-old gay Alpha in California. His deep, slightly-gravelly voice was so soothing that I even fell asleep momentarily during our first conversation! I’d love to get him on a podcast so you can hear him for yourself.

Aside from the hypnotic voice, Alpha David also has a lifetime of experience with something I might label “accidental Alphahood.” You see, for most of Alpha David’s life he didn’t have words and concepts to help describe what he felt naturally. To him, it was simply natural to use and even own faggots. For 1.5 years he even owned a slave!

Faggots were always drawn to submit to Alpha David because he was larger and well-built, with a handsome face and eye-catching red hair. Faggots also loved Alpha David’s large dick (shocker). To Alpha David, these random encounters with faggots were simply the way he knew to live; there was nothing unusual to him to use a faggot and move onto the next one without a care in the world. They were all disposable pleasures, easy to claim and easy to use.

I call this “accidental Alphahood” because Alpha David didn’t have textbooks of information about Hierarchy or Alpha behavior when he reigned supreme. There was no internet to teach him. He simply lived his life as an Alpha predator, the life Nature intended for him.

But once he started reading blogs like this one, Alpha David had a lightbulb moment. All of the pieces of his life, once disconnected, began to fall neatly into place. The truth about Hierarchy and purpose shook loose the years of his life and revitalized him.

Listening to him discuss these wondrous aspects of Hierarchy was like listening to a young Man excitedly talking about his first sexual encounter. All of the possibilities available to him as an Alpha reinvigorated his desire to be worshiped once again.

A lion doesn’t stop roaring as it gets older. Similarly, an Alpha doesn’t stop being an Alpha as he ages. They are born Alpha, and enjoy lives as Alphas until the day they die. Occasionally an Alpha will forget his Alphahood or, like the case of Alpha David, not even realize he was Alpha. But that doesn’t stop Nature from being fulfilled in these greatest of Men.

I am so glad to have met my wonderful Alpha David. His life is a testament to the truth and inevitability of Alphahood, and how it can bless Hierarchy in ways unexpected and everlasting!

The first part of this video is hotter than hell as @kingmaster_d kindly strokes his faggot’s face before clamping a heavy chain to its collar.

You can see acceptance wash over its face, acknowledgement of its true reality!

This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

One of my favorite true accounts of 2021 (so far) came from the great Apex Alpha God Dino (of course) as he told the story of revealing the truth of faggot service to his Alpha son Chad. Bracingly honest and brutally raw, Master Dino could barely contain his glee in bragging about the new power of his blossoming Alpha son.

Alpha pride is so beautiful to witness as a faggot, especially when it’s expressed among other Alphas. They are absolutely a fraternity, a brotherhood. Imagine an immense table with Alphas seated together and enjoying fellowship; faggots like me sit at the children’s table, ignored and offered scraps from their feast. I am not welcome into their club unless I am of service. That’s the way it’s always been, and always should be. Now take that kind of Alpha pride and apply it to the connection of an Alpha father and his Alpha son! It’s even more powerful!

When a faggot starts serving a father and son Alpha pair, it can be especially challenging. Alpha fathers and sons are highly competitive – even more than Alpha brothers or friends – and this oneupmanship rapidly intensifies. Then mix in Master Dino’s overwhelming dominance and personality, and you can only imagine the difficulty level of service is dialed all the way up.

Fortunately, Jamie – Master Dino’s fag wife – is an exceptional faggot.

Jamie wrote to me to update his service to Masters Dino and Chad, and it is just as stunning as you might expect.

Hey sam. i mentioned wanting some of the merchandise you have for sale to Daddy and he gave me permission to do what he is too busy to do–which is to let you know how things are going. I’d much rather He bring you up to date as He is much better with, hell with EVERYTHING, than i. Lol Man, these last weeks–well i may be exhausted but there’s never been a happier faggot. i consider myself blessed to belong to Daddy, there’s never been a God/Master/Husband/Daddy who can top Him. Now, imagine having a teenage version of that Deity. It is nirvana. A lot of the time the two are like mischievous brothers. They play games, which can fuck my mouth or pussy the longest without cumming or who can cum more times in a day.

But it’s not all fun, Daddy is as amazing an instructor as He is an Alpha. Chad is definitely learning. They love being kings and i love being their slave. brother sam, I’m getting 5, 6, and more cum loads per day! (one day they pumped 19 loads into me. i’ve never been happier or felt more fulfilled.) Man, among other things i am so proud, so honored to be the cumhole of Master AND to be allowed to show Chad the kind of faggot He can possess in the future. After Daddy explained ‘cunting the fag’ to Him Chad gave me a ROUGH fucking night but he did it. Strange as it may sound, i have discovered some maternal feelings for Him. His future faggots will not only have to be all He needs but will have to get my approval. (The two Masters decreed that) 

Now, while all this is happening i must admit my housekeeping has suffered but thank goodness Daddy understands that while training His son it must be so. At least 6 hours or more is devoted to sex with one or both of these stallions each day. But as long as i cook, do laundry, and then return to my place at the feet of these God-like Men and of course remain their sexual slave, they are pleased. And so am i. No one could wipe the smile from my face if they tried. i’m getting SO much Alpha cum blasted into me daily that i might squish as i walk. Lol But–fuck, I feel ALIVE! The more Alpha cum inside me, the better i am for it.

i know Daddy will give you a much more interesting perspective when He has more time and I’ll show Him this before i send it. See ya later brother. faggot jamie 

Imagine that – 19 Alpha loads in one day! The power of even one Alpha load is incalculable, but 19 such loads is head-spinning!

But you can hear the complete bliss in Jamie’s exhausted words, can’t you? He’s working harder than he ever has before, but the work is so fulfilling and joyful that he is practically floating on air! It’s like when we work very hard on a project to the point of daily exhaustion, but at the end of it we feel no pain, just elation.

It’s also exciting to hear about a plan for Jamie to service all of Master Dino’s Alpha sons as they come of age! It’s almost like an in-house Alpha training camp!

I honestly cannot wait to hear from Master Dino. His pride must be incredibly electric right now!

My brother Rogan from Harlem Hookups is the perfect faggot. Daily he shows faggots how to properly serve Men.

Here he serves two straight military Alphas with great attention and submission!

This thread follows the development of a Hierarchical marriage between Alpha Josh and his fagwife Matt. CLICK HERE to read every post in this thread in chronological order!

I’m always intrigued when I come across relationships in which both partners eventually adopt their natural Hierarchical positions over time. Was it always there in some form, but repressed during courtship? Or was it a learned attribute developed later in life?

For the record, I’m in the former camp. I believe Alphas and faggots have a sense of their role all along, but for whatever reason (fear of rejection, fear of scaring the partner) they hide some of these more extreme feelings and needs.

There’s nothing wrong with that, of course. Partners in a loving and consensual relationship can flex quite a bit and make room for new experiences. But whatever the circumstance, those true roles must eventually come to the surface, even after many years in a committed relationship.

This is exactly what is happening between an Alpha named Josh and his fag wife Matt. After meeting in college (Alpha Josh was 18, and Matt was 20), they eventually wed. I’ll let Matt tell the story:

I am 35, and Josh is 34.We’ve been married 12 years now, we started dating very young when I was 20 and He was 18 in college so we learned a lot about relationships and sex together. We were very vanilla in the beginning – He sort of grew into His Alpha role as time went on and I gradually accepted that I was a faggot.

I asked about Alpha Josh’s personality prior to fully realizing his Alphahood:

Definitely Alpha-like in the sense that He was confident and self-assured and fairly Dominant in many little ways. I think unfortunately many young fags and even Alphas don’t understand the true nature of the hierarchy and so we were on one level trying to relate to each other as equals and yet also both realizing that there was an inherent inequality there. The sort of unique part of our relationship was that we learned to embrace our roles and that inequality together. So I’d say, yes, definitely Alpha-like with strong Alpha qualities, but grew into His true Alpha nature over time.

Matt brings up an important point here. Society likes to stress equality and fairness in relationships, but Hierarchy is inherently UNFAIR. So then there is a struggle that occurs within the relationship between societal grooming and natural desire. Many relationships fail during this time of self discovery!

Fortunately, both Alpha Josh and Matt were going through transformations together. They handled it wisely:

We started practicing chastity and orgasm denial a couple years into our marriage and have never looked back – the time is right to take this final step.

What is this “final step” Matt speaks of? It is the reason why Matt contacted me in the first place: PERMANENT CHASTITY!

This is what Matt originally wrote to me:

Wanted to reach out to you on today of all days – I am a lucky faggot in an Alpha / fag marriage and I count my blessings each and every day as I know this is rare. Today is our anniversary and my Husband is taking the step today of placing me in chastity “for good” – at least indefinitely. We’ve been practicing long term chastity for years now but haven’t fully committed to me being permanent, but this anniversary, He has made that decision and I can honestly say I am ready. It feels right and it helps knowing there are other fags like you out there in the same situation. Thank you for your excellent podcast and I hope it continues.

Isn’t that amazing?

In a way, on this anniversary Alpha Josh and Matt renewed their true vows – their Hierarchical vows! And instead of a ring on a finger, Alpha Josh will be placing a most important ring on the clit of his faggot wife!

It is a ring that symbolizes total ownership and complete devotion.

I am so glad to know Alpha Josh and Matt. Their example of honesty and Hierarchical fulfillment should be a template for other couples navigating this tricky journey of self-acceptance!

This simple video by @declangod99 is so effective on the faggot mind! An Alpha doesn’t need harsh words or cruelty to totally own a faggot. He only needs to calmly express his mastery over it!

A “good boy” will go farther than 1,000 slaps to the face!

Brutality and degradation will make a faggot serve out of fear and shame.

But kindness and safety will make a faggot serve our of joy for LIFE.

See the difference?

The beauty of two males fulfilling their purpose!

One is born to breed,
The other is born to be bred!

HierarchyIsTruth!

There is no shame.

You were never meant to be equal to a Man.

Embrace your destiny.

A new and enduring symbol for all true faggots.

#HierarchyIsTruth

Here is a new shirt featuring this new design. It’s bold, yet discreet. Buy it here: https://officialhierarchy.com/products/unequals-hero-short-sleeve-unisex-t-shirt-2

Here is @kingmaster_d and his faggot animal @greekfluffy enjoying a day together.

I’ve often compared a good Alpha’s relationship with a faggot to that of a Man and his beloved dog. Here it is.

No slapping, kicking. No spitting or whipping. No hate. Just owner and property.

One of the reasons why I keep coming back to Twitter after every banning (oh, so many suspensions!) is because I always find nuggets of Hierarchical Truth while panning through porn, foot, and spit videos.

Here is an example. This Tweet thread was written by Master Theo (@dxmtheo), a British Alpha. I have yet to explore this Alpha and “interview” him, but it’s clear he understands the minds and hearts of faggots and Hierarchical truth in a way that is truly stunning.

Naked. Collared. Insults scrawled excitedly on its body.

This is the reduction of not just a sub male, but also a faggot. Already at the bottom of the Hierarchy, faggots like this are reduced even further, close to that of an object.

Inhuman. A piece of trash without function.

This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first met Jamie months ago, its Master, Dino, seemed like some sort of extreme abstract painting of an Alpha. At first I wasn’t sure if it was possible for an Alpha to exist in the way Jamie described him.

Then I met Master Dino. The meeting was like a tomato meeting a runaway freight train; I had no chance. His long, scorched-earth missives were pure Alpha rage and hunger. The intensity of Master Dino is so electrifying that it becomes scary and can almost induce panic attacks. Despite all of that, Master Dino is easily one of the top Alphas ever featured on this website. I receive at least one request per week about him. Faggots around the world are drawn like moths to flame to his blinding light.

We hadn’t spoken to each other much over the last several weeks (except for me begging him to be interviewed for the podcast), but Master Dino has returned with perhaps one of the most startling developments to ever be published here. As the title above indicates, it involves his Alpha son Chad!

Here’s what he wrote:

faggot, When I awoke today after last nights happenings it was with a raging hard on. Heh heh Fortunately for Me (and My own faggot) I was in such a good mood last night I allowed My hole to do one of its favorite things–it slept with My dick in its mouth so when I woke and looked down it was good to see My property with a mouthful of dick. it was awake before Me (which is a requirement when I allow it to sleep with Me) with its eyes turned upward and an innocent, almost pleading expression on its face. Fuck that really gets me going and little whore KNOWS it does. Fuck, I just rolled over and fucked that mouth HARD until I ROARED and fed it. I was in such a good mood I let it suckle Me, gave it the 1st big piss of the day and then let it get another load at its leasure, which of course was almost immediately. I feel so fucking good I wanna feed every faggot alive today! Ha!

Okay, how’s that for an attention-getting opening? I was immediately straining against my chastity cage thinking, “what’s going on?”

Little did I suspect …

But I digress, last night I was called to the police station. My son had been at the center of some chaos and had been hauled in. They didn’t officially arrest Him but had called Me to come down. When I arrived there was “Chad” (not His name), of course, pissed off, belligerently smoking a cigarette with skinned knuckles, among other things. He’d obviously been fighting.

The chief, visibly unhappy at being roused from bed, asked Me to step into his office. Chad hadn’t seen Me yet so I followed the cop. We are familiar with each other, to say the least, from My own days of teenage testosterone and My work.

Now My son (who only weeks ago had punched thru puberty) was in shit. The cop proceeded to tell Me that My son, who’s 15 and looks amazingly like Me, had apparently been fucking some 17 year old female cunt and somehow got the cunt’s mother in bed with them. So He’s doing what any true Man would do and fucking them. They all lost track of time I guess and the dad came home, saw what happening and went berserk. Somehow a neighbor got involved and Chad beat the fuck out of the guys. (I later learned that after he had the guys down He pumped His load in the girl and when cops arrived he was smoking a cigarette and sitting on the dad’s chest rubbing his dick across the terrified dudes mouth, threatening to piss on him. Lol).

Anyway the cop said after he spoke with the people and told them who they’d just been bulldozed by, they dropped any charges for My word Chad wouldn’t ever come around. Of course I said I’d ‘see what I could do’ about that but not confirming that I would. Then I was lead to My son who was cockily sitting in a holding area bloodied but unbowed, wearing jeans and one sock and smugly smoking while sitting beside a NO SMOKING sign, the little prick. (GRIN)

I took Him home with Me. On the way I did give Him a ‘dad’s speech about doing shit that gets cops involved’ and the “Christ, Your mom has to be dealt with” jazz. I looked at My unrepentant Son and realized its was time for the talk, the Alpha talk. I’ve always made sure that Chad knew that a true Man is an Alpha Man that was born to fuck and rule but tempered that for a growing child. (I’m NOT an idiot, that kind of teaching is required until young minds are ready) I also always made it clear without any obvious distinction that His seed was meant for any type of hole He chose to fill. My children know of jamie but think it’s my servant and companion. It was now time Chad learned what jamie really is. But first everyone needed rest so we slept.

After jamie’s worship service on Me today I sent him to make our breakfast and I woke Chad. “Get up ya fucking punk” I said smiling. He opened His eyes and grinned like He had just been crowned king. I rubbed His head, punched His arm and told Him to follow me. Just as we sat down jamie put our plates before us and Chad looked at My bitch and asked, “you not having anything?” To which it smiled and replied, “I already had a huge breakfast” and it left the room chuckling.

We talked of the drama and His attitude was exactly what I expected. He told Me the story and ended with telling Me He felt entitled to the attention from the breeder cunts and that the men got what they deserved for “trying to mess with My getting a nut.”

I already knew He felt about women the way I do and I asked about Him sitting on dude’s chest. He said the dude deserved the humiliation and laughed. I asked Him what He felt at that moment. He kinda of grinned and said the one truth that made My chest swell with pride, “Dad, I felt like a fucking God!” I said, “that excited You didn’t it?” He looked at Me half comprehendly, half puzzled. We ate quietly for a moment then He said that I’d always been a great dad that he could talk to about anything. I thanked Him and asked what he was really trying to say and reminded Him of what He’d just said about our relationship and he said, with a wicked yet shy grin, “I feel like I should’ve fucked the dude for interrupting groove”.

YES! That’s MY son! That’s all I needed to hear.

After breakfast I took Him back to the livingroom where He’d slept and we talked for hours. 1st about His feelings on men,women, and Alpha Men. He had just the right attitude. I then told Him the story of My life, actually I told Him that I was a true Alpha God and I had Him check out the thread on your website. He read everything that pertained to Me (and some that didn’t, trying to wrap His head around the Alpha/faggot world) and My cuntwife. He said nothing until He read it all.

He finished and said, “Damn dad!” He sat back, lit up and said, “You mean jamie is… Damn dad! Fuck!”

I smiled and said, “You got something to say Boy?”

“No, I mean yeah. I mean it’s fucking incredible. God damn dad, You are a fucking stud aren’t You? Fuck dad, I always knew My pop was more than most men but God damn, my head is spinning pop. Yeah, I got something to say, tell me where to get My own fag!”

I told Him we’d get Him moved in here and we’d figure everything out, to just calm down and He’d be pumping His load into something before the day was over.

Just then jamie came in with My coffee. Now, all thru the years I’d told jamie My plan to have this talk with Chad and after I knew His feelings I’d decide the next move so jamie was totally prepared when I said, “bitch, suck My dick.” I opened My robe and jamie got to it quickly. I closed My eyes and laid My head back, enjoying showing Chad how much My cunt adored Me. I made a decision as I looked at My son. In about 2 minutes I dumped My seed and pushed My cunt all the way down on My dick, pumping My load down its throat. As always the bitch stayed on My rod until My nuts were totally empty, suckling My now soft dick for the last precious drops of my load. “Oh God, thank You Daddy” jaime whispered into the room as it rubbed its cheek on My leg hair that it loves so much.

Chad, teasing His old man, said, “Damn dad, don’t ya got any more than that?” and laughed.

I told Him while He needed to be taught a lot I didn’t think He needed instructions on how to get a nut, that I only wanted to bust a load before I left to check in at work.

Then I stood up and said, “I’ll be gone about 4 hours. Son, in that time jamie is gonna give You what it gave Me that first night. Let’s see if You are Man enough for all that worship, see if You can hold Your load until You’ve been bathed from top to bottom like Your old man. And I left the room to dress.

Before I left I stuck My head in to see how things were progressing. Chad was lying naked, soaking up all the worship. jamie was only up to His ankles but already His dick was standing proud and drooling precum-just like His dad. Neither had noticed Me yet but when jamie saw Me it stopped for a second, darted up to slurp off the precum running down Chad’s shaft,then went back to the exact spot it had left and started the worship again. When My bitch lapped up that juice Chad had gasped and His dick jerked, threatening to explode. If jamie had even put the head in its mouth Chad would have busted but My faggot is a great faggot and knew just how much it could do without making Chad blow His load.

Chad opened His eyes after He gasped and grinned at Me and said, “Dad, oh fuck, thanks dad. God damn I feel like I’m gonna bust any second. Is this what you get on a regular?”

I said, “Every day of My life son IF that’s what I want that day.”

“Fuck dad, I don’t know if I can hold out until he makes it all the way up.”

“it, son. it, not he” I corrected Him.

Just then jamie slurped up the precum again and Chad said distractedly, “Yeah, uh, it. Sorry dad. I uh, oh fuck dad, what if I cum before…”

I said, “If You gotta cum before it finishes just make sure and feed it Your load to show it that You think it did a good job. But You really need to learn control because controlling Your body and Your world is a big lesson to learn. And Your future faggots and cunts will be grateful in ways You can’t even imagine right now–especially the faggots. See ya later Boy”.

As I left I could hear Him gasp again and say, “God damn, stop for a second faggot! Oh God damn I almost…:” I smiled as I closed the door and thought, ” That’s My good faggot wife. And that’s MY SON!”

I’m at the office now. I’ll let You know what’s happening later. I’ve made plans for years for this moment. This is gonna be a busy time. Poor faggot. jamie is gonna be tested for strength and endurance. Hahaha Fuck it’s great being an Alpha Male!

FUCK ALL YOU FAGGOTS MY SON WILL SOON BE ON THE LOOSE! hahaha

HOLY FUCK!

First of all, you can hear a shift in Master Dino’s “voice” in this entry because he’s talking about his heir, his most prized son Chad. There’s a softness in his words, a deep affection.

I have covered a couple of instances when Alpha fathers have taught their sons (both Alpha and faggot) the truth about Hierarchy and purpose. Maybe the most notable example was when Sir Rob taught his 17-year-old Alpha son Master Kyle about the use and ownership of faggots. Now Master Kyle owns three caged faggots in addition to the many females he dates and/or fucks.

But imagine being a 15-year-old Alpha like Master Chad and discovering this deeper truth about his heritage! How powerful he must’ve felt when he pumped his first load into his father’s faggot!

Alphas are lions. The father lion protects his children and teaches them by example. How to hunt, capture, and kill lesser animals. They feast together, rule together.

Master Dino has taught his young lion Master Chad about his Hierarchical inheritance. Master Chad has tasted blood, and loves it.

Master Chad is now standing on the ledge of a mountain, looking down on the vastness of his domain. It all belongs to him, just as it has for the generations of Alphas who’ve ruled before him.

Just as Nature intended! Hierarchy is Truth!

What an amazing photograph! The faggot has its head bowed, accepting its fate as true Men piss on it.

Powerful statement!

This thread chronicles the rise of straight Apex Alpha James, a young, up-and-coming executive who has enslaved his first faggot (and co-worker) Trey. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Of the many true stories published on this site about straight Alphas claiming and using faggots, nothing has fired up my audience like the story of faggot Trey being claimed by an office Alpha named James. When I first started advising Trey, I didn’t know anything about Master James except what Trey had told me, but even from that I knew we were dealing with a very powerful young god.

Fortunately Master James was more than willing to lay claim to Trey and boldly use him as his office bitch. As my latest update from Trey showed, things have progressed rapidly to home worship and domestic service.

But this morning while exchanging messages with Trey I asked if it was possible for me to speak with Master James. Trey said he’d ask him about the possibility. I didn’t hold out much hope that he would ever write me given the oddity of the situation.

BUT MASTER JAMES WROTE TO ME! What followed was an intense two-hour email exchange with one of the most natural straight Alpha Kings I’ve ever encountered. He’s definitely an Apex Alpha in the making!

What follows are Master James’ answers to questions I asked of him. Buckle up!

I have ALWAYS known I am an alpha. I have always been a natural born leader. This is the reason that I could not allow fag trey to remain in that office and act as if he is my boss. It goes against the natural order of things.

I know that fag trey felt this way was well which is why it started to do my chores for me. I was testing it and it turned out I was completely correct about its needs.

As shocking as it may sound I have never owned faggots before. I am Straight and I have had experiences with women but it wasn’t until I took control of fag trey I realized just how much fags need an Alpha male in their lives. And once I started to push further and further I saw just how much fag trey was willing to do for me. This sent me down the rabbit hole on the internet of researching more and more about Masters and faggots. I did find your page and it provided good information as well.

I plan to make fag trey my property. I plan to own him completely and have him move into my house and obey all my commands.

trey is only allowed to lick my balls and sniff my cock right now. I’m a very demanding Master and I want it to learn that worshipping me and my body is a HUGE privilege. It is not to be taken lightly. As it progresses I will allow it to take my cock deep in its throat and also deep in its pussy. That will take time. And I believe the waiting will be worth it for the faggot in the end.

Funny you should mention chastity. I bought a 3D printed chastity cage. I am waiting on it in the mail right now. fag trey knows it will be locked up soon and not allowed to cum. Well it isn’t allowed to cum right now but locking it up will just make very sure.

That was his FIRST response.

As the experience Master James relates suggests, straight Alphas understand Hierarchy and faggots at a near-genetic level. Instinctively Master James looked at Trey and knew it was a faggot in hiding. Using his own power he forced Trey to accept its true role in life – as the personal faggot of a straight god.

I found it amazing how quickly Master James researched, accepted, and integrated this massive new concept into his already blessed and bountiful life! It was the missing piece to unlock deeper levels of true power!

Also fascinating: he’s 3D printing a unique chastity cage made just for his new piece of property! Utterly incredible!

But Master James was not done:

That is a good point, faggot.     I was always after pussy.    All the time.  With faggot trey I have realized that I can get even more out of owning a faggot.    That is not to say I don’t still get pussy when I want it…..   It’s just that I have discovered something new and am very interested in exploring it.   

Can you believe that this straight Apex Alpha GOD-MAN even exists?!?

Even more incredible: he’s managed to go even this far in his life without owning faggots when it’s clear he was BORN TO OWN THEM.

I praise Master James for his natural superiority and his grace in blessing inferiors with his power and Kingship!

And I commend my brother Trey for having the humility and bravery to submit to such awesome power! Being the first faggot to someone like Master James is a daunting challenge, and endlessly fulfilling!

HIERARCHY IS TRUTH!

This thread follows the story of Trey, a faggot who was outed and eventually enslaved by his Alpha co-worker. CLICK HERE to follow this true story in chronological order!

Well, things have been progressing rapidly for the faggot Trey since he essentially surrendered his pride and submitted to his office Alpha subordinate. The Alpha, Master James, basically performed a hostile takeover of Trey, first in position and then in life.

But as we will see, Trey’s service now extends beyond the workplace.

hey brother,

So things have been moving along at a very fast pace since I have admitted the truth about myself. Nothing too overt at work has happened aside from the office. We did have a meeting with a few coworkers and at one point I started to interject my point and then Sir just reached over and put his hand over my mouth and continued talking. I know the others thought that was a bit odd. Especially since I basically sat there and allowed him to do it.

At his home I am in charge of keeping things clean, making him dinner. I honestly should move in since I have been over at his place so much. He is a very demanding master but I do feel a sense of peace at nights when I am on all fours in front of him and he puts his feet up on me while he watches TV. I honestly never thought things would go this far but they have.

Given the increasing possession of Trey by Master James, I asked if its Master had taken steps to use it sexually.

He has let me lick his balls but he says that is all I’ve earned for now. He is taking his time before going any further than that with me. At his home I am responsible for all chores. Laundry, dusting, sweeping and mopping, cooking, cleaning up the dishes afterwards. I do a lot. It’s very tiring but I do still get this sense of peace from it all.

Magnificent!

You can almost feel Master James surrounding, enveloping, and consuming Trey like a hungry octopus. There is no escape even if Trey wanted it!

So far, this is the textbook way to fall into the possession and service of a straight Alpha. Trey has performed beautifully, and Master James has begun to explore this newfound power within.

This is the most natural relationship in all of Nature when both Alpha and faggot accept their personal truth and act accordingly!

I’m excited about the future for both!

This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

The story I originally covered involved a faggot named Jamie who met and became thoroughly owned by an Apex Alpha named Dino. It was intriguing enough to ask Jamie for permission to interview Master Dino as well.

Then Master Dino responded, and this blog (and my life) was altered permanently.

From even his first words to me it was blatantly obvious I was dealing with an extraordinary and unique Alpha personality so consuming and magnetic that he was impossible to ignore. Faggots from all around the world read his words with the kind of shock usually reserved for people who have experienced overwhelming catastrophes, like an attack by Godzilla. Their pussies were opened wide by the words of this new god.

Master Dino is BY FAR the most requested Alpha on this site over the last two years (at least). Every faggot that has contacted me has BEGGED me to capture this most extraordinary Apex Alpha in a recording to they might hear the the rolling thunder of his voice, as if a force of Nature like him could ever be captured by anything.

Well, I have bad news. Master Dino wrote to me to tell me he has decided not to do the podcast for now because he’s concerned about his profession. I do understand.

But in the midst of sorrow, God Dino deigned to allow me to ask him a few questions. So I tossed five questions his way, hoping for the best. What I received back could be used as a textbook on Alpha behavior and thinking.

I am beyond proud to present these pronouncements to you!

faggot, I hope you are grateful that I am giving you time on Sunday, My day of rest. I am usually just lying back and allowing My whore to worship Me however I choose to direct it to do so but, as I fed it 3 times and filled its cunt nicely in the last 11 hours, I’m allowing it to sleep a bit. It has had a rough week so rest-lying on My bed with My dirty boxers shoved in its mouth-is its reward for its love and service. Maybe I spoil it a bit but after years of slavish, loving, and dirty service I feel My hole deserves some of Daddy’s benevolence. At any rate, I’m available to fill your desire for My wisdom, if not your desire for My cum. Heh heh, faggots….

1. How do you think the use and ownership of faggots has changed you as a Man and enhanced your Alphahood?

Jamie was My 1st faggot. After our 1st encounter I thought its service stemmed from some sick need for humiliation, degradation,  and maybe even a Daddy complex. I was unaware at the time that a faggot was born needing these things. Our encounter made Me feel powerful but, because of societal brainwashing I thought I was supposed to find it and the things it did for me disgusting. After all it had done, which was washing my entire body with its tongue all the while extolling My perfection, my Omnipotence, My scents and flavors, I began to ponder. After thinking for a time and observing it as it slept at my feet,  I  began to realize I DESERVED this kind of service and thought of the dozens of breeder cunts I had clamoring for My dick. Would any of them do the shit the faggot had done? Would they give Me their fucking souls as I was entitled to?  Did they crave, no NEED, to consume every sacred liquid from My body as this pathetic ‘boy’ lying here hanging on My hairy leg, asleep? And, as you know from an earlier conversation,  I hadn’t even given it My cum yet,  it got My copious precum but not real load. I couldn’t justify giving it My load (that brainwashing) and it was still happy to just be in My presence and that really started a tingle in My golf ball-sized nuts. It didn’t know it had a quarter cup of a MAN’S cum inches from its head or that this straight Man was wondering if His thoughts of what had happened would lead to more service or to beating the fuckin’ snot out of the fag that had raised these feelings in My superior mind. It worshipped Me for many hours, had several orgasms itself WITHOUT touching itself. That was instrumental in My not beating it down. It did everything as a female cunt would but promised delights that no woman had ever offered. faggots take note-at the right place and time, offer yourself and your unending service and devotion to an Alpha. Quickly let Him know He is your God and tell him you are his, body and soul. Tell him up front you are His to use ANY way and ANY time He desires. Tell Him He is Master of not only you but of the world. I won’t say that you might not get beaten but as My own hole once said when someone advised it against approaching Me, “He may kill me but I’ll die happy at the hands of my God.” And I did almost punch it in the face that night but it had been discreet, it had waited for the right time, I had just walked out on a cunt, wife actually, whom I was still angry with and I was a horny mutherfucker. You already know what happened when it woke but I’ll restate it. it stirred and I thumped its head and told it to wake up. Sensing that I was about to tell it to get the fuck out it told Me rather bravely that it belonged to Me, no matter what I did or said. it rambled a bit about My virtues and God-like status and then said it needed My cum, would never be a complete being until I made it so by feeding it my load. I jokingly punched it in the chest. it looked Me in the eye and had an orgasm. My fuckin’ dick jumped straight up to it’s almost 10 inches. I quickly grabbed it by its hair, shoved its mouth down to the root of My dick and blessed it with the load it needed to become real. And I then realized My potential.  I was an Alpha Male.  I’d had a vague notion of what that meant but now it made sense, it felt correct. And I became invincible. I spent the next 8 hours or so fucking My new cumhole bloody. I won’t intentionally hurt My property but that was a special day for Me and it. My masculinity flew to the forefront of Me and I became a wild fucking beast! I wanted to show this faggot what kind of future it could look forward to if it wanted the CHANCE to become My cumhole. And as we know it gave up its life and life’s work to become My property. After that, I really began to study Alphahood. 

2. What do you think are the key elements that define a faggot?

A willingness to submit, to offer EVERY particle of its lowly self to an Alpha. faggots-you are NOTHING if You do not have an obsessive, total NEED to belong to a Man. faggots were created for just this purpose, the use of a real Man. Yeah, some of us can be real fucking assholes but aggression is part of what makes us Men, just as submission give your life depth and meaning. Pumping our cum into living holes is instinctive to us just as needing cum pumped into you is to faggots. Just a post script here-Alphas insist on submission, faithful service and complete devotion but some of us like the faggot who is a tiny bit brave and let’s us know what it is thinking. My faggot has a bit a fire and may make a comment that get it slapped in the face but that little spark of impudence gets this Alpha fired up and there’s not much my faggot likes more than Fired Up Daddy! Just don’t push your own Master’s limits.

3. How would you describe your feelings when you pump a load into your faggot?

I feel the power of God, I feel that I am giving life (which My seed has, many times) I feel the benevolence of feeding My faggots body and nourishing its soul. I feel My own physical pleasure and boy’s pleasure for being fed or being cunted. I must say I take great pride in the fact that My bitch has NEVER touched its clit/dick in the 16 years it has belonged to Me. It cums every single time I do, and several before. We never needed the chastity shit. it wears a jockstrap so I deal with nothing but its pussy although sometimes I enjoy thumping its little clit as it dances in orgasm under its covering. (My cunt does occasionally enjoy a little pain from Daddy) In short, when I bless My faggot with My load I know am allowing it to fulfill its destiny and that I am a God.

4. Are you not currently using any other faggots?

Not at the present time.  I have used other faggots and fucked many female cunts through the years as it is an almost an Alphan need to impregnate. I’m proud of the fact I have many children. When the boys turn 16 and if they are true Alphas I will take them under My wing and teach them. They will have an inheritance bestowed upon them when they take their own faggots and will work in the family company if they are deserving. The 1st born turns 16 shortly so we shall see how it goes. While not a daily part of their lives, I do spend enough time with them as they grow to determine the possibilities of them being Alphan. Back to the faggots, in the 1st 10 years of owning jamie I had 5 or 6 faggots but never living in My home. 2 or 3 went quickly as they found they had ‘bitten off more” etc… 2 others were good, faithful fags but none of them ever could compare with the sweet and nasty boy I already owned and I kind of let them fall away. As for women, well I like pussy a LOT but females seem to have a hidden need to try and rule a Man and all you faggots know that ain’t happening. In the end it’s all good and even after the punishment (GRIN) that jamie’s cunt has endured, it’s still the tightest pussy I ever had the pleasure to fuck. I don’t know how it keeps a tight cunt but it’s one of the few secrets I do not demand it share with Me. Maybe I’ll make it tell me on My death bed. Anyway,  as you know I married My faggot. There were many good reasons for this, chief among them was its simply the BEST fucking pussy I’ve ever cum in. Its devotion, adoration,  and inexhaustible desire to worship Me moved Me. I could look in it’s eyes and FEEL the love that flowed forth and, while I’d always cared for it, I began to love it. 1st as Man might love a pet but that grew into something else that I never thought would happen. I’d always thought I couldn’t love a man! But, after serious thought I realized My faggot wasn’t a Man it was a faggot, much less than a Man, an inferior creature that needed guidance, love, and security. It gave Me a devotion and a submissiveness that I felt warranted a deeper commitment. Plus, marriage, when it became a legal option, gave it My name, My inheritance upon My death, and gave Me legal ownership of this cumhole that I had come to love. (Yes, ownership,  read the marriage contract) For My life and My purposes, marrying My faggot was the logical progression of life. Curiously enough, after marriage My cunt was anxious to know if there would be any ‘outsiders’ receiving My cum. It told Me how it didn’t bother it for Me fuck breeder cunt but it had been crushed every time I’d had other fags. It had hidden those feelings well as I had no idea it felt that way. I assumed it had accepted its faggot status, knowing an Alpha MUST sow His seed across the planet. That is destiny. If it had let Me know of its emotional pain, to put it in its place I would’ve brought different faggots in constantly and fucked them right in front of it. But it was smart and waited until Daddy was ready for the information.  As a result no one else will EVER be blessed with My cum again except the cumhole I own. 

5. What do you think are some things faggots need to know or understand about Alphas that they may not naturally comprehend?

Faggots should really instinctively know most things about a Man. In their rush to please and also out of their desperate need for Alpha cum they sometimes fuck up and make mistakes. My advice is anytime you think you know better than an Alpha-quash that immediately,  even if you actually know better. Never even offer an opinion without thinking it over very carefully. Watch every step and ponder every thought before it becomes word because you can lose a Man with one poorly chosen sentence.  Man is your God faggot.  If you want Him to keep you, guard every word, every action because they could be the last you have with your Master if they are foolish faggot ideas. Be on your toes every Goddamned second if want want to belong always to this ManGod. Aaahhh, does that sound too hard, faggots? Ha! Well suck it up bitches. Every mutherfucking thing worth having in life is hard. Think being a faggot is rough? Try being Alpha/Master/God and then get back to Me. Part of the reasons faggots exist is because being a real Man is tough. We need you for our pleasure,  service,  for our release. Why do you think we sometimes almost abuse you as our fuckholes? You love our aggression just as we love being aggressive. We work hard, that’s why you love our sweat. We are born to rut and impregnate, that’s why you love to be taken roughly and cry because you can’t have our sons grow inside you. We are commanding and demanding that’s why you love following orders and are willing and anxious to clean our assholes and drink the spit and snot from Our bodies. My best advice to any faggot keep your mouth shut unless it’s full of dick and obey.
Ok sam, I feel as if I have taught a class. Haha. My sleepy faggot came to the livingroom 30 minutes ago and started at my feet. It has worked its way up to my sack and has caused My endless supply of precum to flow. I should really feed My smiling boy. I enjoy the questions and will allow you more when you’re ready.

Fuck you faggot (IF you could handle it)Hahahahahaha 

Alpha Dino 

If you’re a faggot and your knees aren’t shaking in stunned shock and awe at those words, then you need to go to the hospital. You probably need to go to the hospital either way.

In the history of this blog I’ve never encountered an Alpha who answers questions so directly, so graphically, so intensely. His words land in the cerebral cortex of a faggot like atomic bombs.

Now here’s what I want from you, dear readers: write your questions to ask Master Dino. I will send him the five best.

I am uniquely blessed to have developed a relationship with this indescribable god. I am forever indebted to my brother Jamie for leading me to his feet!

Thank you, my Lord!

Other than pornstars Blake Mitchell and his fag boyfriend, do you know of any other Alpha & fag couples? Do you think these relationships work or do you believe a fag can truly serve his Alpha if the Alpha is also his boyfriend? 

I have detailed several Alpha/faggot couples on the site. There have been two marriages that have arisen from connections through this site (you can read about one of them RIGHT HERE). Master Dino and his faggot/husband Jamie is probably the most dramatic example of how this is sustainable even with the most intense Alpha attitude. 
 
It can absolutely work if both parties absolutely commit to their purpose in relation to one another. It is one of the most natural unions among humans when the Hierarchical arrangement is followed.

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This is a pretty startling piece of art from the 18th century depicting the rimming of a male by another (very aroused) male.

I don’t know the roles here, but it’s safe to assume the Alpha is eating his faggot’s pussy prior to fucking it.

These Hierarchical roles have always existed, and always will!

We were having a discussion on the FWA Discord server about the line of clothing and several faggots expressed a desire for something more subtle to wear as a public indentifier.

So I came up with this bracelet. Above is the mock-up I created with a manufacturer. The small-batch retails for $10 each.

Is this something you might want? Any suggestions? Leave them in the comments below!

I absolutely must share this amazing little story about a faggot named Nick. Incidentally, I have another story about Nick that I have been struggling to find time to write … but this one must come first.

Nick is a 30-year-old faggot who has been making a concerted effort to improve his courage so he might make an effort to serve Men and fulfill his purpose. I love when faggots take this commission seriously!

But circumstance was about to give Nick an unexpected opportunity to show courage. I’ll let him tell it:

So, I’ve been listening to the podcast a lot the last few days aloud on my phone and I guess my main door was open and my neighbors boyfriend across the hall heard it and listened in a bit. I saw him doing laundry and he confronted me about it.

He asked if I believed in what I was listening to and if I was “like that” and after hesitating for a minute I told him, “Yes Sir, it’s true.” He told me he thought I was sick and he just walked out.

(Nick said the episode in question was #83 – “Breeding”)

I must tell you that I cannot express how proud I am of Nick! When confronted, he stood his ground and didn’t back down from the truth!

Ultimately, that’s how this “war” is won. Brave faggots who persist at serving Men change them and those around them. Look at the example of Master Jin and his faggot Chin; their bravery has led to the fulfillment of eight other people exposed to Hierarchical principles!

To that end, keep this in mind: that neighbor listened to it, didn’t he? And he may have had a disgusted initial reaction, but what might come of things as the information turns in his mind?

That is the beauty of Hierarchy. It is Nature’s First Law. It cannot be refuted. So stand firm like Nick the faggot! The truth shall set you free!

When two Men find themselves alone together in a secluded place in nature, animal instinct takes over. One Man is the dominant personality, and the other is made to submit and serve.

This is how it’s happened for eons of human history. It’s what is right and good in nature.

It’s Hierarchy.

One of the greatest Alpha accounts on Twitter is @batojoon. He’s an Iranian King with the soul of a poet.

Bato’s gift is that he’s a MAN who understands that sex without connection is an empty and meaningless thing. The women and faggots he breeds receive more than his seed; they receive HIM. They are owned most intimately by his power, his strength, his furious love, and his intensity for life.

I’m so proud to be one of his Betowhores!

Hello, I would like to know what can i do to my public appearance to advertise to the Alpha Men I may come across, that I am a submissive faggot that wishes to be dominated in every way ?

Well, I have a couple of shirts in my new Hierarchy store that are designed to make it plainly obvious that you’re a faggot: https://officialhierarchy.com

Beyond that, you can kneel in their presence I suppose.

The best thing you can do is approach and ask them if there is any way you can be of service to them.

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Breathtaking! You put the right shirt on the right person, and it’s magic!

Here’s @masteraresson (formerly Master Daniel here) wearing his new Apex Alpha hero tank top from the Hierarchy Clothing store!

Perfection!

Buy here: officialhierarchy.com/products/certi…

You can see the perfection of Hierarchy so clearly here.

The faggot achieving fulfillment of purpose while servicing the Alpha’s cock …

The Alpha moaning with deep pleasure as the faggot worships him.

Just as Nature intended!

HierarchyIsTruth!

When I first envisioned a store full of products to push Hierarchy into the mainstream, I tried building it on Amazon. What a disaster. I adore Amazon, but it’s way too easy to get lost there, especially when they kept moving the URL for the store!

Now we are doing it right. I built a brand-new standalone store on a dedicated URL to feature a redesigned lineup of merch.

I’m pretty proud of this, and more is coming soon!

So wear it and spread it around!

OfficialHierarchy.com

I think these two videos illustrate the two extremes possible within a Hierarchical Alpha/faggot experience.

One features an Alpha showing love and affection toward his faggot. The other shows pure slavery.

Hello, 
 
I have been a faggot for my top a months now and he is very dominant, he loves to turn me around and kiss and grab all over me which I love. He grunts and moans and I reciprocate while he pleasures me. But he likes to suck my dick and I don’t mind it but it takes me out of my sub space. He wants me to stay hard and I can’t I quickly get soft and start feeling like a faggot again. I told him I like to stay soft because his cock is the only one that matters to me, I don’t care to cum. Unless I do from penetration. 
 
Is it normal and okay for a fag to not wanna be hard? My pleasure comes from being fucked and cummed in.
Not being hard. 
He sees me 3 times a week and it’s always a bit of an issue. 
Thank you

This is a recurring issue, particularly with gay Alphas who have some natural desires as gay Men to play with and even please a penis. Making it worse is their general inability to understand the faggot mentality and the underlying emotional issues involved.
 
I think all Alphas who use their faggots sexually need to assume that their faggots DO NOT want any form of genital manipulation. Faggots are ashamed of their skin flaps, and we often have violent reactions against any kind of attention drawn to it. If a faggot expresses interest in that, then the Alpha would (of course) have free reign to do whatever he wants. But the best approach involves assuming that faggots truly hate this kind of attention and moving on from there, because almost all faggots hate it.
 
And yes, I’m quite cognizant of an Alpha’s right to do whatever he wants with his faggots. The statement above is meant to be a guideline for faggot ownership and use, not a law. Any smart Alpha will have his eye on the long-term maintenance of his faggots. 
 
With that said, let’s tackle your particular issue. You honestly need to have a heartfelt talk with your Alpha about how it truly feels for you to be touched there. Maybe kneel and lower your head and show respect while you confess this. Hopefully this will move his heart to start considering your feelings in this matter.

But there is nothing wrong with you, brother. Faggots shouldn’t have erections around their Alphas, nor should they be encouraged to have them, but especially if the faggot is uncomfortable.
 
If he’s an Alpha worth anything at all, this will reach his heart. 
 
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This thread follows the rise of Master Seb, a 17-year-old straight Alpha in France who has discovered the wonders of faggot service and worship. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It had been a while since I’d heard from young Master Seb. It’s not surprising given his hot young Alphahood and all of the pussy (female and his owned faggots) that he constantly uses. Messages would go unanswered, and most of our recent “conversations” were variations of “hello.”

But he recently made time (in between fucking one of his girlfriends) to tell me about how he recently taught his Alpha friend Raoul about the use of faggots!

Maybe this shouldn’t be so shocking, really. After all, Master Seb introduced faggots to his Alpha father in spectacular fashion (CLICK HERE), and the two of them now maintain a separate apartment to house their owned faggots!

But honestly, what Master Seb did with Alpha Raoul is just as incredible. Here’s the story:

My Alpha friend Raoul has a girlfriend who doesn’t like to fuck. She’s got her period, a headache, she’s tired, she doesn’t feel like it… he complains a lot to me and I know he thinks men who fuck Men are all gay.

So I suggest why don’t you fuck a gay boy. They’re keen on getting a real man’s cock up their ass. He said that’s disgusting. I’m not into boys and I said I know a boy who Loves to take straight cocks, he would be surprised.

He says no way. I’m not gay. And I said I’m not gay either, but this boy is a good fuck and always willing … No headache, no period. He says no way.

A few days later he calls and complains about how horny he is. I say well you know I can help you. Give it a try.

I summon one of the faggots and within ten minutes he’s at my place. My friend pulls me aside and says he can’t do it and I tell the faggot to take off his clothes and present himself to my friend.

Then Raoul sees the cage. He says WTF??? I told him faggots aren’t allowed to cum, they must focus on pleasing their Master and Raoul was rock hard instantly. He literally raped the faggot, fucked him till he passed out.

He was like an animal. His girlfriend really should take care of him better.

I asked Master Seb if he thought Alpha Raoul had cunted the faggot.

He definitely did. I watched the faggots face while he got fucked. He looked like he was in a trance.

And then the faggot stuck the landing:

When Raoul was finished the faggot thanked him.

HOLY FUCK! I guarantee that Raoul had never been thanked for his rut and breeding before!

But it gets better!

Raoul is very excited about the faggots now. Well he was so excited that I said he could have the faggot. A couple of weeks later the faggot introduced a friend to Raoul. Since then he owns two.

The faggot he got from me already was in chastity . The new faggot is caged now too. I had the pleasure to try the new faggot. His pussy felt very nice.

Once Alphas get a taste of faggot ownership, they almost want nothing else. Even the straightest Alphas (like Master Raoul) love the overwhelming power of owning and breeding faggots.

It’s instinctive. Master Raoul saw that first faggot locked in chastity, and his dominance switch was instantly turned on. It’s like Alphas see chastity on a faggot and they stop viewing the faggot as being human. The faggot becomes a sex toy, a thing to use however they choose.

Master Raoul pouncing on that faggot and violently cunting it is such powerful evidence of the raging storm of aggression roiling in the balls and hearts of young, strong Alphas!

I cannot even express the deep respect I feel right now for this ancient brotherhood of Alphas! Master Seb is fulfilling his sacred duty to uphold Alphahood and support his brothers with these solemn Hierarchical truths!

Alphas teaching Alphas is one of the deepest commissions within the fraternity of Alphas. As a faggot, I am not allowed into this exclusive club except as prey.

But as a student of Hierarchy, I watch these events unfold from the outside with reverence and awe!

Thank you Master Seb for wielding this Alpha wisdom with a responsibility far beyond your years!

This is the most gorgeous image of true ownership I’ve ever seen!

The bond between an Alpha and his owned faggot is the same between a Man and his faithful dog. Intense, primal, true.

One is the possession of the other, but there is a deep appreciation of purpose above all.

So, I’m a straight alpha in my late thirties. I’m married, and due to circumstances, haven’t really owned a faggot in a long time, though I still hook up with femboy faggots a fair amount. Not really interested in more masculine looking ones, though sometimes I’ll dress them in my wife’s panties, etc. Well, I’ve suspected for quite some time my son is a faggot, he’s very subservient, especially to me, and I’ve found his stash of gay porn, basically all of it is teen boy fags worshipping alpha daddies. He’s hairless, wears girl’s panties, and I’m sure he wants me too take possession of him. And to be honest, I really want to. Every time I fuck my wife’s pussy, or even another tight teen faggot’s ass, I just keep thinking that not only would his feel even better, that his lips are made for my cock, that he needs to cook and clean for me (which to be fair, he already does). I want him to serve me and be my faggot fucktoy. Is it really wrong for me to take what I want? I’m just feeling a bit conflicted. 

Sir, thank you for writing to me!
 
There are so many Alpha like you, Sir. I would love to know if you were using faggots from your early years, or if you discovered fag worship later after you got married. Regardless, it’s always amazing to me to see straight Alphas like you taking full advantage of all the pleasure the world offers superior Men like you!
 
So let’s talk about the real issue: your faggot son. I admire you for realizing and accepting that your son is a faggot. I imagine it’s not easy for an Alpha to admit that about his son. As an Alpha who uses faggots and probably understands us well, you know that your son needs guidance and training if he is going to fulfill his purpose as a faggot. And, as an Alpha, you do understand the Hierarchical importance of finding purpose and fulfillment in whatever role Nature chose for us. I’m sure your son is hungry for an opportunity to feel such fulfillment, Sir.
 
 As an Alpha, it is not wrong to take what you want, Sir. All things belong to you. In my opinion, that includes your faggot son. If we remove moral judgement and look at the situation Hierarchically, it is not only correct for you to use your son, but it is also imperative that you do so. 
I say this for a couple of reasons:

1. Your son is already your property, and therefore your responsibility.
2. Your son is going to learn from Alphas at some point, so it might as well be with an Alpha who does care about him.
3. Your use of him will help him develop a sense of belonging and acceptance
4. You will be not only fulfilling your purpose as an Alpha, but also as a father.
5. Natural Law is not constrained by the laws of humans. Alphas are definitely not.
6. Your use of him will provide an unforgettable lesson in Hierarchical purpose and order.

To those who might object and accuse me of being cruel and cold, I respond this way: Nature itself is cruel and cold. It is also capable of great beauty. Everything in nature is a reflection of our own viewpoint.
From my perspective, you using your son is a natural outworking of your Alphahood and your son’s faghood. It’s beautiful in its own way. 
 
Will others understand or accept your use of your faggot son? Probably few will, Sir. But I’m afraid that these people do not understand or appreciate Hierarchical order and purpose. I do. 
 
I did not grow up with an Alpha father. If I had, I would’ve appreciated his use of me as a young faggot. So I recommend that you teach your faggot son about his purpose while fulfilling yours, Sir. It is the kind, loving, and Hierarchical thing to do.
 
If you’d like to keep in touch with me as this develops, I’m always available at fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com or on KIK at normalsubmissive.

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This thread follows the story of Trey, a faggot who was outed and eventually enslaved by his Alpha co-worker. CLICK HERE to follow this true story in chronological order!

The story of Trey’s subjugation by the Alpha at work really struck a nerve with many faggots in my audience. I guess there are all sorts of reasons why, but the primary reason probably involves the real-world implications of the story. This kind of domination feels more possible to most people. We all know that cocky, upwardly-mobile Alpha that we would serve in a heartbeat. Here is Trey living out this fantasy in real-time.

When we last left off from the story, Trey had surrendered his office to his Alpha, James. This public humiliation crushed Trey while completely empowering Alpha James.

My Alpha is in my office now and I’ve moved to a cubicle.     He smirks every time he walks by.   Because he knows I’ll do anything for him.   I told him about your site so I think he’s been checking it out.     He did set up a rule that if I come to his office I will kiss his feet before speaking.    So I have to do that every time.     He also wants me to come over after work today. 

Then, suddenly, there was a new wrinkle:

Quick update.  He reminded me just now of a time a few months back when I wrote him up for insubordination.  He said I’ll need to be punished for that tonight.   I’m nervous, sam.   I have no clue what to expect tonight.

Trey may not have realized what was coming, but I knew. I’ve been on the receiving end of Alpha retribution, and I could hear in those words the plans forming in Alpha James’ head. Trey was headed for something intense.

Hours later I heard from Trey again.

I just got home.   I took your advice.  I pushed past my fear and accepted my fate.   It was a bit rough.  I went over to his house.   He ordered me to strip and I did.    He then wanted me over his knee and he spanked me very hard.  It hurt so bad.  I begged and pleaded for forgiveness.   I told him he was My superior and I always will remember it.     I was in tears by the end but I still kissed his feet.  Thanked him for correcting me.    And he rewarded me by allowing me to sniff his jockstrap.   I still can’t even sniff his cock but just smelling his jock was amazing.   I tasted all the sweat and I was just in awe of how powerful this man is.   Last night I couldn’t sit.   My ass was on fire.  But I learned a valuable lesson in never disrespecting my superiors again.   I’m desperate to taste his cock.  

What a powerful example of Alpha training!

I want to underline an important point: Alpha James has, to my knowledge, never owned a faggot before. He’s a straight Man. And yet enslaving, owning, and disciplining a faggot is happening naturally. Alpha James’ instincts on these matters are spot-on. It’s like Alpha James was programmed from birth to own and use faggots!

It just really underscores that Hierarchy is 100% natural. Men are built with the natural talent of faggot ownership, and it is just as natural as a faggot’s inborn need to serve.

Trey has become the first faggot to this extremely dominant Alpha, the doorway to an entire new world of worship and service and ultimate power. It’s an exciting time!

I told Trey that I believe Alpha James will eventually use Trey’s throat and, potentially, his pussy. Trey practically passed out at the suggestion. I think that because Alpha James made it a point to train his new faggot on his ball scent. Again, this kind of training is an extremely potent form of mind-control. The use of it in faggot training is advanced stuff, yet Alpha James unleashed it effortlessly from his arsenal. So magnificent!

Trey is very, very lucky to find himself owned by an obvious Apex Alpha like Master James. I hope Alpha James will feed Trey soon and really cement his everlasting power!

This thread follows the story of Trey, a faggot who was outed and eventually enslaved by his Alpha co-worker. CLICK HERE to follow this true story in chronological order!

After yesterday’s stunning story about Trey the faggot and his subjugation by the power of an Alpha co-worker, I was much more thrilled about this development than Trey himself. While Trey seemed wilted and defeated by this spectacular Hierarchical defeat, I was flying. It inspired me to praise this Alpha’s power in Hierarchy 89, but I still wasn’t done.

In frantic emails to Trey, I instructed him to contact this Alpha and ask him a simple question: “When did you first realize that I was a faggot?” I wanted Trey to ask him this specific question because it takes the Alpha out of pure instinct and forces him to analyze his actions with his conscious mind. I really wanted to know if this Alpha understood what he really wanted from this office faggot.

The Alpha’s response exceeded my wildest dreams.

Trey almost immediately wrote back:

I asked and he just replied.   He said he didn’t know immediately but he suspected and that the first time he told me to get his coffee was a test.   He said he knew after that I was a faggot and that he does own me.    It’s Crazy to hear him say that.  

Wow!

So then I told Trey to ask him if he’s ever owned a faggot before, and how Trey might be able to serve more satisfactorily. The Alpha again responded quickly.

He’s never owned one before.   But he said I’ll be cleaning his feet with my tongue tomorrow.  

Then Trey added:

I’m both humiliated and desperate to clean his feet for him.

Then, unexpectedly, the Alpha turned up the heat:

He wants me to come over tonight since I brought it up.   

AWESOME! I gave Trey some quick advice on how to properly navigate this astonishing new development, and Trey disappeared to confront his destiny.

A few hours later, Trey began writing me about his experience:

I drove over there.   He lets me in and immediately has me take off my clothes.   He tells me to get him a beer and I did.    Then he told me to kneel in front of him.  He was sitting on the sofa.   He had me clean his shoes with my tongue.   Then take them off.   Then he had me clean his socks with my mouth.    And when I took those off he had me clean his feet all over.

After I cleaned his feet he wanted to watch tv so he just had me on all fours as he used me as a footrest. He said this is only the beginning.   Then he took my clothes and sent me home in just my underwear.    

I still can’t believe it.

This is the kind of life experience that can happen when a faggot admits its truth and submits to true Alpha power! I was so proud of my brother!

But the Alpha was just getting warmed up. This morning I received an email from Trey:

He came into my office and propped his feet up on my desk.   He says he thinks I should be in a cubicle and he should have the office.    I’m not sure what to think about that.  

In response I told Trey that he knew what he was supposed to do. A while later came Trey’s reply:

I’ve officially given him my office.

What a spectacular turnaround! A lot can change in just one day when a true faggot submits to a true Alpha!

So what do we learn from this incredible example?

First and foremost, we faggots learn from Trey that being open to the possibilities of service and then submitting to them yields mouth-watering opportunities to be owned by superior Men! As Trey’s experience shows, when we let our guard down and submit to Men, they know exactly what to do with us and will take control.

Which leads me to the other lesson for Alphas: the world is yours. Faggots and their worship belongs to you, so simply take it. Use it. Bask in it. Become drunk on the power of it. You don’t need to be shy or uncomfortable about taking what you want from faggots … your desires and needs are Hierarchically correct. Just like this office Alpha, everything you want is simply a command away from reality.

And that’s the perfection of the Alpha/faggot dynamic. It forms a perfect circle of fulfillment that will never broken!

Often when we talk about Hierarchy we refer to it in a sexual sense, but in its purest form the application of Hierarchy doesn’t require sexual dominance. For instance, every day in workplaces around the world Men jockey for positions of power over each other. Over time, the Apex Alphas in these mini-Hierarchies become obvious, as do the office faggots serving as stepping stones for greater Men.

A few days ago I received a letter from a faggot named Trey that perfectly illustrates this everyday Hierarchical power struggle in the corporate world. Here was his letter:

I started work at my job (online sporting goods retailer) about 7 years ago.    It’s been a great job so far.    My rival was hired on about 4 years ago.    We didn’t get along from the very beginning.    I thought he had a cocky attitude and I didn’t like it.    So we butted heads a lot for a long while.    It was weird but there was one day I was bent down to get something from a shelf and he walked up and I looked up at him.   I immediately felt like that was my place.   Where I should be.   I guess it was like there was something inside me telling me he is an alpha and I’m a faggot.   Whether I like him or not I should recognize that.    It took a while for me to really figure out how I was feeling.    And it is like the more I felt it the more humiliated I became.   And that only seemed to make him more cocky.   He started noticing I wouldn’t look him in the eye.   And one day he told me to get him coffee and I found myself in the kitchen making him a cup of coffee.    I was technically his “boss” in a way but here I was doing things for him.    And once he realized I was doing these things he began to demand more.   Once in a meeting he literally told my boss that he should be my boss.  He said this right in front of me and my boss looked at me as if wondering what I was going to do about it.    I looked down at the floor and just sat there.    And my boss complimented him on showing initiative.   So, it just kept going like this for a while until I basically was his assistant.   Doing his errands, picking up his dry cleaning.    And I couldn’t even tell you how it truly began because it was so gradual.  It’s like one day I woke up and I was taking care of all his needs.  Even washing his car for him.    I felt I had to set personal feelings aside because this is an alpha and my job was to serve him and make him happy.   I’ve even gone as far as going to his house and cleaning it for him.    

Incredible!

This is probably the most blatant example of focused Alpha power being applied in an office setting that I’ve ever heard! This Alpha simply understood he was the superior Man and he wasn’t going to allow an inferior male to have what he knew belonged to him!

For Trey, the acceptance has required a slow, uncomfortable realization about the truth. Trey has been forced to swallow his pride repeatedly as the layers of masculinity have been stripped away by Hierarchical power.

But as the truth has dawned on Trey, so has peace. He wrote the following:

It’s like suddenly everything in my life makes sense to me again.    I just recently realized I am a faggot.    My rival at work basically brought it out in me.    At first I was just humiliated by it all but now I’m starting to see that it’s my purpose in life.   So i guess I’m not confused now as to why I am willing to serve him even though I didn’t like him.

There is no evidence of the existence of Alphahood more powerful and definitive than the example of Trey and his new owner!

hey there Fag / Sam I don’t know how to address you but ya my name is nick I’m 42 i’ve been an alpha for years now like 5 years I have 3 fags locked up and 4 who serve me every month but recently I’ve meet a guy fucking godly we started dating and he’s an apex alpha for real we clicked really well and I’ve been submitting to him I know I’m an alpha too but deep down there’s a fag in me that wants to be used by this guy 
he wants to collar and lock  me I don’t wanna say no but I feel like it’s making me just like my own fags and I’m gonna lose control over them 
Mum stuck don’t know what to do should I stop being an alpha ( I really enjoy it and love my fags) should I stop serving him 
got any ideas? 

Sir, thanks for writing to me!
 
I have heard of Alpha couples (where both Men are Alpha) and share faggots together. Is there any way that can happen here? Or is your Apex Alpha refusing to allow you that? 
 
Ultimately I find it highly unlikely that you could go from a lifetime of Alphahood to being a faggot at age 42, Sir. You might be star-struck by this Apex Alpha (they are stunning) and that has you discombobulated. In other words, this infatuation might be temporary. I wouldn’t rush into any wholesale changes yet, Sir.

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

This is a thread following an extraordinary 21-year-old straight Alpha named Eric and the enslavement of his friend Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

This is part two of a three-part series of articles.

So after I sent that email (see previous post) I waited on pins and needles. I fully expected Alpha Eric to either force Nick into submission or dismiss the situation altogether.

But Alpha Eric’s next email was another big surprise.

I think Nick still thinks that we can be like it was before, but that he’ll suck my dick if I want it.  We talked again today.  He’s not as chatty when he’s sober.  Couldn’t he have just been a faggot without coming on to me? 

My girl’s faggot brother is home on break.  She and I have an agreement especially since she’s pregnant.  If I fuck another girl or get my dick sucked then I don’t tell her about it.  I don’t brag about it.  I don’t act romantically toward them.  And I play safe.  No prostitutes or anything like that.

I like that agreement.  I was more relationship-oriented than my brothers.  I like having a loyal girl and (soon) mother of my kids.  She’s my queen. 

Anyway, I lost my train of thought.  Her brother’s first stop on getting into town was my place.   I don’t mind an occasional surprise from a faggot.  If his sister’s there then it’s just a nice visit.  But she’s at work until 7 p.m. most days.  I think I’m worse when I know a fag has other places to go, especially to a boyfriend.  He already had his jockstrap on too.  He’s just like his sister when it comes to adding nice little touches like that.

I had time so I shot my juice in both ends.  I pumped one right down his throat.  Once he got me hard again – which is not an overly difficult task – I totally wrecked him.  I love hearing him whimper.  He was a tiny drama club fag in school.  I make him squirm with all his might trying to get from under me.  That alone almost makes me cum my brains out.

He’ll stay at their parents.  I had a goal before we moved in together to fuck her in every room of that house.  I only half-succeeded with her brother.  Still I have to laugh knowing how hard I used him and then walking around a house where he’s been in used in half the rooms. I know it works because my girl even said she can’t not think about how she was fucked in a particular room.

I’m off tomorrow too. I’ll have him come over. It’ll be fun not to jerk off for a couple of weeks.

This was certainly a new wrinkle. I was a bit frustrated because a delicate situation like Nick’s needed to be top priority at the moment, and Alpha Eric was off breeding his girlfriend’s fag brother instead.

Adding to my concern was Alpha Eric’s apparent waffling on confronting Nick at all, stoked primarily by what he wrote the next day:

I just saw your email. So, Nick. This only gets worse the more I think about it. Take all those experiences and add him. Except for football. Nick’s a total dork. But he’d snowmobile, hunt, fish, hang out, etc. He’s shyer than I am. I had to help him ask out his first serious girlfriend. And he has a current girlfriend. He talks to me when they argue, but otherwise they’d be a great pair if he wasn’t a faggot. She likes that kindler, gentler dork type. And our girls are good friends.

Other than sleepovers he would just come over to our house and do whatever we were doing. He was always there.

Maybe I could just steer him toward coming out? It’s shitty in the short term but in the long term might be better. I don’t give a shit if he’s gay. I have gay friends. Not just token ones. We’re way too small of a town for that. No one gives a shit what race, sexuality, or whatever of friends you have.

I don’t know if that’s a solution. It would really be a good one if possible. Thinking about Nick sucking my cock would be like seeing Tommy or Seth try to do it. It would just feel incestuous and bizarre. I doubt I’d stay hard.

Now I was really thinking that Alpha Eric wasn’t going to do anything with Nick. Of course, it would be understandable. After all, Alpha Eric clearly had plenty of other outlets for his unforgiving ruts. But Nick so obviously needed to understand the truth of his existence and embrace it … and that was something I felt was important for Alpha Eric to accomplish for his former friend.

And so I wrote exactly that:

Master,

Ultimately, you are the Alpha in charge of how this is handled. I support whatever you choose. 

I think Nick needs to be honest with himself. You are the key to that, whether you give him the freedom to discover that in service to you or you kindly encourage him to discover it with someone else, it needs to happen. 

I know you will ultimately choose correctly, Master.

Yours, 
sam the faggot

In cases like these, you simply give the advice and take whatever comes of it. You throw the rose petals onto the water and see if they travel anywhere or manage to float at all.

The next day I received this extraordinary reply (under the heading “Well Shit”):

This will be short and sweet.

Nick came over earlier.  We talked a little more.  I pressed him harder about how he relates to me.  As far as he’s concerned he’s always been some follower of mine.  Without me, he would have just been a bullied outcast.  I don’t think that’s necessarily true.  I didn’t view him as just some follower.  I saw him as a brother.  This made me go from depressed to a little mad.  I mean, he is a pleaser but nobody stayed closer to me than him.  He said he was jealous of the girls I fucked.

He wouldn’t have called himself a faggot but in a way he was saying that’s what he always was to me.

Not thinking, I told him to prove it.  He asked if I was serious.  I told him that I wouldn’t kid about this. 

He sucked my dick.  It wasn’t great but he was hungry.  I’ll say that much. 

I told him that he was great at it tho.  He even offered to do it again but I had things to do.  It was a little awkward afterward but we said we’d catch each other later and that was that.  I don’t feel all that weird about it.

UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE!!

Thank goodness I wasn’t driving at the time I received it or else I would’ve driven into a tree (although I’m usually in danger of doing that anyway)!

I was elated. I excitedly wrote back to him:

MASTERRRRR!

I am proud of you for this move, Master! You have started him off in the best way imaginable, and what you’ve done is what so many straight Alphas have done either knowingly or unknowingly for faggots since the beginning of time! 

You have fulfilled Nick’s life!

Hopefully he swallowed your cum, Master. It’s good for a faggot to imprint on the Alpha. If not, perhaps when it happens again you can feed it to him properly. It also might be a good idea to send him a text saying something like “good job faggot” in order to soothe his jangled nerves. 

I’m just so thrilled, Master! Thank you for the great privilege of being with you during this pivotal moment in both of your lives!

yours,
sam the faggot

And there you have it – the taking of a new faggot by a dominant Alpha Bull! It happens every day, and it’s part of what makes Hierarchy so intriguing to me. It’s a very natural rite of passage that uses power dynamics as the mechanics to make it work. When everyone accepts their natural role and embraces it, revelatory moments like this can happen out of nowhere!

But as you know, the story doesn’t end there! Alpha Eric was left with a serious concern, and how he wisely approached it will be the third and final installment!

This is part of a thread following the submission of a 15-year-old faggot to a 15-year-old Alpha bully. CLICK HERE to view all of these posts in chronological order!

Uh, hey. This is an update from the 15 year old faggot from earlier. Except I’m not the faggot, I’m Michal, his alpha owner. He told me today to look around this site and gave me his phone to ask a question. So here I am. First of all, I have to thank you for having this site. If it wasn’t for this, my faggot probably would not have known his place in the world and would have not became my property. Now I have my own faggot serving me everyday! I must say thank you for teaching my faggot a lesson! Now he gets on all fours when I’m near him. It’s good to have this much power over him. I find it incredible how I started off as his “bully” but ended up conquering him. I remember his parents came to me once after he complained that I was teasing him and said that I would never win in life with what I was doing. If only they could see what happened to their “son” now. Him being my personal faggot bitch and all. I’m the one who ended up winning, and he was the one who ended up losing. I guess you could say I won our little rivalry. He lost completely of course, he is my property now. Just knowing that I won makes me smirk at his face so much. What’s better is that he can’t do anything about it but serve me. I just love being an alpha. I can’t imagine being the faggot who has to submit to a real man. That’s hot. Anyway I continued to use my faggot even throughout the weekend. This time I breed him like he was a little girl. He definitely sounded like one when I was railing him. I listened to your latest podcast about breeding faggots, and I must say a lot of it resonated with my experience. While I was breeding my property, he seemed to lose more and more of his manhood with each thrust. After I bummed into him, I just could not see him as a real man anymore. And neither could he! I asked if he still left-leaning like a real man and he said “absolutely not, especially not after you made me your bitch.” So ya I think I eradicated his manhood. That’s something else for me to smirk at his face about >:).  He also definitely seemed to become far more docile and a little bit more feminine. He also seems to become more receptive to my cum. He is definitely addicted to it. He shows absolutely no resistance when near me, I can just have my way with him as I please. I have definitely been using this to push him on all fours, mounting him, and dry bumping him. I’m just doing this to remind his place in the hierarchy and to remind him that I am the one with the cock in this relationship. Definitely seems to be working on the faggot. Plus I see him letting his tongue out and moaning when I do it. I know he enjoys being put in his place by a real man. I’ll be enjoying this pathetic excuse of a “man” for the rest of the year >:). I have to ask you a question so here I go. Why do “bully’s” like me always win against pathetic faggots like my property? I’ve been winning against him every single day after he became my faggot. I think he has accepted that he will never be seen as a man again. Which I think is amazing. He knows his place when near me. Hell he is even sucking my cock as I write this right now. God I love being the alpha. Thank you so much for teaching my faggot that it’s life is to serve me! If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have this adorable faggot gagging on my cock whenever I please! I’ll make sure to use my faggot every day from now on.

Sir, thank you so much for writing to me!
 
This is an unexpected turn of events, but quite welcome! I very rarely hear from the Alphas affected (benefited) by my teaching here, so your input is most welcome! 
 
I’m guessing you are the same age as the faggot in question, Sir? If so, then you will be able to own and use that faggot for the next couple of years if you’d like, which I’m sure you will find most convenient Alphas at your age have massive needs to unload all the time, and having a faggot around will certainly be useful.
 
While I have you here, Sir, please let me impart some information to you, okay? First of all, I know you’ve been described as an Alpha bully. Many Alphas your age are like that, very cruel and destructive. I’m not going to ask you to curb that desire you might have, Sir, because I understand that it is a natural part of young Manhood.
But I do ask that you think about your faggot like a good dog that you care about and serves a purpose in your life. Your faggot can be loyal like that dog. And, like a dog, your faggot only wants to please you and be near you. You can do all of the rough sexual stuff you want to do to your faggot, of course, but a “good boy” or “good faggot” from you goes a long way, I promise. 
 
This is your opportunity to shine as a truly powerful Alpha, Sir. You can train and build a faggot that perfectly obeys and pleases you properly, one that will be a credit to you and your Alphahood. Does that make any sense, Sir? 
 
It’s a balancing act. On one hand, you want to show some affection toward your faggot so that it doesn’t give out or become overly frustrated/discouraged, but you still need to keep some separation between you and the faggot. After all, you are a Man. It’s likely that you will want to fuck/date females, or perhaps own more than one faggot … keeping the faggot at arm’s length prevents it from getting jealous or causing problems. I hope you understand, Sir.
 
Now, to answer your direct question – you keep winning over the faggot because Nature made you superior to your faggot. Faggots are born with a deep need to serve superior Males like you. In fact, it’s all we really know for sure in our lives. Just like you have this tremendous need to dominate and be worshiped, faggots have the opposite need to submit and worship. 
 
Faggots have existed since the first Man dominated another male and forced that male into submission. We faggots served your gladiator Alpha ancestors in the Roman army, and we have served the Kings of your Alpha lineage like Alexander the Great. You have inherited your Alphahood from a long line of the greatest Men in the Hierarchy. You were born a King, Sir! You should be proud, and you should carry yourself like a King.
 
Meanwhile, your faggot has the privilege of serving you. And that is glory enough, believe me. He was born to serve, and service brings him fulfillment. As much as you love being an Alpha, your faggot loves being owned by you!  
 
I am so very glad that you are embracing your Alphahood, Sir! I think you will find that the world opens up to Alphas when they accept this incredible gift given to them by Nature! 
 
Thank you again for writing to me, Sir!

Ignore the fetish-y picture and focus on the words of @MasterHusband.

His logic is unassailable and perfect. Hierarchy is the world’s oldest and purest truth.

When we accept our purpose within it, we find peace.

Thank you Master!

HierarchyIsTruth!

This thread follows the story of the development of Michael, a faggot who was introduced to serving Alphas at the age of 8 years old. CLICK HERE to follow all posts in this thread in chronological order!

So far in Michael’s story we have discovered how he was manipulated to reject many norms of “proper” conduct and accept his destiny as a faggot. This involved circumventing many important societal controls like parents, the family unit, the authorities, and even friendships.

But there was one huge hurdle remaining: religion.

It often takes years for a faggot to overcome religious guilt. The faggot follows its natural instinct to serve, but is then wracked with guilt over the implanted idea of an all-seeing god condemning them for what they cannot control. According to religion even the faggot’s thoughts are being watched by this god! It’s terrifying and difficult to uproot.

But young Alpha Bob had a unique and joyfully blasphemous way to deal with that existential crisis going on inside of Michael. Read:

I think maybe it would be good to share what my introduction to faggotry felt like in my head. For one thing it wasn’t easy or instantaneous. There were a lot of competing influences at the time.

My family was “progressive” for the times, but the times did not include any notion of “gay” acceptance and i lived in a small town in a rural area. We were suburbanites. My dad was an ex-marine, not fond of long hair, hippies, free love, rock and roll or fags. His progressive side embraced equal rights for people of color and women. That’s about the extent of it. He liked to tell colorful jokes and drank to medicate a long list of issues in his life. He believed in corporal punishment. His belt was feared by all of his children. My mom was self medicating with alcohol for all the same things my dad was.

My sisters were so much older than i that they where out of the house by the time i was 6. That left me with two jock brothers. You already know how that turned out. The fag baby brother was just an embarrassment once they were done using me as their “buddy”. This seemed logical to me internally. Being a fag was not acceptable and they were understandably concerned that if it got out it could affect their good standing. And so it was a well kept secret by everyone concerned. I guess it was a version of mutually assured destruction if the rents found out.

Like all secrets though, as more people were brought into the loop the less likely it remained a real secret. As time went on it became more of a tidbit of gossip shared within the hierarchy of kids and teens, but rarely with adults. What will become interesting is how many of the Alphas quietly decided to test the veracity of the information. More on that later.

So my fag brain was in a fog. I was strongly drawn to Alpha males and fascinated by dicks, balls, Men’s bodies in general and their dominance. I struggled with the social issues surrounding my newly discovered submission. The worst thing a kid could call you was a fag and i was that thing. My family attended church and i was indoctrinated into the Christian anti-gay theology of the time.

Each day and by that i mean almost every day after being cunted, i was faced with the “moral” struggle between being “good” and being a good fag. Being a good fag won each time, but also left me in a quandary of praying and trying to bargain with God to make me more like the other “guys”. More straight. No, that’s wrong, i prayed that God would make me straight without any qualification. This ebbed and flowed a lot throughout the summer of my 8th year and into the winter when i turned 9. At this point i had guzzled enough Alpha cum to populate a third world country. My close friends also were starting to ask me why i was always hanging out with Bob. My best friend even commented about how every time Bob showed up i just left with Him. He asked why and even asked if i was “fooling around” with Bob. When i confided i was he just said, “You shouldn’t do that. It’s bad.” Interestingly a few years later the same friend fucked my face every chance He got. Lol
I know this is getting long, but it brings us to this point.

Springtime is just a few weeks away and i have been sucking Alpha Bob’s big dick almost daily and loving it. Anal sex on the other hand has been less frequent by the co-necessities of time and privacy/clean up ability. One can blow your Master anywhere, but getting fucked comes with some grunting, mess and the need for minimal supplies. It also still caused me internal strife as i knew it made me a real fag and it still hurt (remember Alpha Bob had a pretty large cock and wasn’t prone to gentleness).

On this particular after school occasion my Owner was in my room (same place i lost my cherry) and as i was on my knees blowing Him He stated He wanted some pussy (another source of conflict as i felt my boyhood slipping away each time i cooperated with being feminized to amuse Him). I don’t know why but this time i said, “No”. A debate ensued with me invoking Jesus and stating flatly, “Jesus does not want us to do THAT”. Yep, fag actually said no to a Man. It was unwise and i truly am ashamed of my conduct, but there it was. Bob got oddly calm and said, “Let’s get dressed and go for a drive. I want to show you something”. I was on alert and feeling weird as i had apparently just won an argument for the first time with any Alpha! There had to be a catch.

A bit about Bob. He was not a good person by most definitions. He had started school a year late and failed a year to boot. His dad was a Teamster truck driver, His older brother worked on a loading dock my guess is Alpha Bob eventually also worked in the trucking industry, but that is speculative. At this point He was employed part time as the custodian of His Church. Saint Peter’s Lutheran Church allowed Him to keep keys to the building so He could clean, empty trash and polish floors on a flexible schedule.

He took me there. It was in our neighborhood and we could have walked, but He drove. Upon arrival i was all questions from the car to the door. What’s going on? Why are we here? He just said He had some stuff to do and i needed to be quiet. When He unlocked the main door we walked into an empty and dark church. The sun had not quite set yet and there was ambient light coming through the windows. It wasn’t an old gothic church, but 1960s vintage with stained glass windows in the sanctuary. The rest of the building resembled a school corridor with various classrooms and offices off it.
First thing He did was use His pocket knife to open the small wooden box on the wall labeled “For the Poor”. He emptied it of four dollars while i was horrified at His willingness to steal in a church and from the poor. He told me to shut up and i did. He offered me one of the dollars, which i flatly refused so that one went in His pocket too. I might have been a cum guzzling fag with a blown out fuck hole, but i was not a thief. He quickly went through the building and ensured no one was there. He got the buffer out and parked it in the hallway. Then He took me into the sanctuary.

It was a typical Lutheran sanctuary. Wooden pews, deep red carpet, a raised pulpit and four or five stairs leading up the altar. The focal point was the huge crucifix on the wall with a life sized Christ hanging from cross and lit with spotlights from the ceiling. I was feeling a mixture of bored (limited attention span) and creeped out in the dimly lit room with Jesus looking down.

Bob had been quickly moving through the pews picking up old bulletins and returning hymnals to the holders and He came up beside me. “Ya think Jesus doesn’t want us to fuck?” This line stated in a church sanctuary shocked me. I replied quietly, “No”. Bob simply said, “Let’s see.” He pushed on my shoulder and i sank to my knees. Good fag. My Alpha opened His 501s and presented His cock and said simply, “Do your job”. I did my job right in front of Jesus. I was a good fag, but i knew i was probably going to get struck by lightning (amusing to me now, but it seemed like a real possibility then). After a few minutes of oral He told me to get as much spit on His dick as possible. I knew what was coming at that point. He turned me to face the altar and pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles. He had me kneel on the stairs and did me. Alpha Bob knew how to fuck and He took me fast and hard. The whole “service” was accompanied by grunts, groans, yelps and a final few grunts as He unloaded His seed in my pussy. While He was resting on my back, cock still inside me He said in my ear, “Jesus doesn’t care who fucks you. He knows what you are.”

It wasn’t poetic. It wasn’t romantic. It was a lesson.

As we left He asked me what i learned? I pondered it for a second and then said, “You can fuck me whenever you want.” Bob just smiled (He had nice teeth and silky strawberry blonde hair with blue eyes) and then said, “Fucken A!” For my part the angst was gone and so was most of the guilt. I still worried about being discovered, because those consequences were real, but all anxiety caused by religion was cured. I was a good fag.

Sam, i hope the setting doesn’t freak out the Alphas and fags. I also don’t want you to think this was some Satanic ritual it wasn’t. For me it was totally out of the blue and for Alpha Bob i am pretty sure He was just turned on by the idea of sitting in church every Sunday remembering how He knocked off some fag pussy in front of the altar.

In retrospect i am struck by two things. It was a brilliant way to counter my feeble attempt to enlist Jesus to get out of my duty. The second thing is i was, and still am, more struck that He would steal the money donated to feed the poor than i was by His fucking me in His church. Thieving from the poor is just wrong.

A powerful and creative way to remove the stranglehold of religion from a young faggot’s life! Once that ended, Michael was free to pursue what would become the central purpose of his life: serving Men as a true faggot.

I’m so grateful to my brother Michael for showing bravery in sharing this very personal and controversial story! It’s terrifying to put yourself out there where people might harshly judge you!

But honestly, Michael deserves praise. Circumstance allowed him to understand his purpose at a very young age, but instead of running from it, he overcame all hurdles and embraced it. And he became a stronger and more dedicated faggot because of it!

This thread follows the story of the development of Michael, a faggot who was introduced to serving Alphas at the age of 8 years old. CLICK HERE to follow all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Every faggot remembers their first true Master. It’s the moment the faggot makes reality what was once just hot fetish role play. It’s a rather shocking life development, probably the most significant change a faggot will ever undergo. It’s a bit like jumping from a sauna into an ice-cold lake.

Now imagine you’re eight-years-old and handling it!

That’s exactly what happened to Michael the faggot 55 years ago!

I’ll let my eloquent brother tell it:

The older teen next door was Bob. Another true Alpha Male. I think my brothers clued Him in on my pussy status and that after two years of service to their cocks I had not told on them to anyone. I was safe and reliable.

So the April I turned 8 I was home alone right after school. I always had a 1 1/2 hour window of time after school when i was unattended. This day there was a knock on the front door. I answered it and it was Bob. I knew Him and He was always friendly. I thought He was there to see my brothers but they were both at sports practices. He said, ‘I am here to see you buddy.” My heart skipped a beat; buddy was a trigger word for my fag side to come out and play. Did Bob know this? He walked right in and I was really confused. Then He started up the stairs to my bedroom and plopped down on my bed. I had followed Him up there and now stood in the middle of the room looking at this 6’ tall lean muscled strawberry blonde Man on my bed. I also was staring at his very noticeable bulge.

He told me to sit on the bed with Him and scooted over to make room. I complied and he said, “I know you want to see my dick. Don’t deny it. I see you looking all the time!” That was probably true as I had become very interested in watching Men’s crotches. Then He said I will do you a favor and let you look at it, but you have to take it out of my pants yourself. After some debate I finally reached out and undid His belt and unbuttoned his 501 Jeans. He wore white briefs under the jeans and He told me to lift the waist band and pull everything down to His knees. When I did it revealed an 8” masterpiece of circumsized cock. It was rock hard, ramrod straight and surrounded by blonde pubic hair. I knew what to do. I asked if i could stroke it and He nodded His Alpha head. I started stroking it and clear pearls of goo started to form on his piss slit.

Bob told me that goo appeared because i was making Him feel good. He told me to taste it by touching my tongue to the head of his cock. It took some cajoling to get me to do it , but my 8 year old fag self leaned forward and licked hard from the underside of the head up and over the piss slit and down the back side getting a tongue full of the precum. It was good and i told Him so. He then demanded that I suck His cock. He used just the right tone to get my mouth moving on His big dick. Bob was very different than my two brothers. Bob told me what to do and I just knew to obey Him. I put His large cock head in my mouth and He immediately put His hand on my head and started controlling my movements….how deep, how fast. I gagged a lot. As time progressed He would train that gag reflex out of me, but for now each thrust in delivered a serious gag from me. Finally He took me into my bathroom and made me kneel at the commode. The blow job was started all over again with him face fucking me real hard, but the toilet was right there in case I puked. I did not, but His penis did. It shot cock snot straight into my unsuspecting mouth and filled my mouth with the musty salty flavor. I immediately rebelled and started to spit His sperm out into the toilet. Then He struck a blow, hard to the left side of my face with His strong hand. The slap knocked me to the floor along the side of the commode. He was livid that I had spat part of His load out. He dragged me up and got in my face. “Don’t you ever disrespect a Man like that faggot!” “From now on you swallow whatever Men put in your faggot mouth.” I have never violated that order to this day.

But Bob wasn’t satisfied with only using Michael’s mouth. He also wanted to take Michael’s virginity.

The second lesson would begin the following week. Weekdays were best as they insured a solid hour and a half of privacy. We had developed other locations over the weeks. His parents had a basement with a pool table and i blew Alpha Bob a lot in a corner of the basement that allowed enough reaction time if a parent or sibling came down. I was quite dedicated to my duties as cock sucker too.

I can’t recall exactly the day, but my sense is it was a Monday after school. Alpha Bob came over. Now he just walked in as the door was never locked and the veil of civility was no longer needed. He came in and went straight to my room where i was waiting. He reminded me we would be doing something new and he had brought a small jar of Vaseline with him. He put that on the table by the bed. He told me to strip naked and lay face down on the bed. He placed a pillow under my hips and tummy and he laid down beside me on the outside edge of the bed. He was also naked. I was curious but not alarmed. I was well past being frightened or timid. He was my owner and i had heard Him defend me to another kid who called me a name.

He was whispering in my ear that i needed to be a good boy for Him and do as he said. While this was going on he retrieved a gob of Vaseline on a couple of His fingers and began lubing my asshole. Now i had an idea of what was in play as my brother John had tried a number of times to gain entry to my butt. I started to express some concern but i was shushed and told to relax and let Him play. H did this for quite a while until He had worked two fingers in and was able to finger fuck me easily and the discomfort was manageable. He said, “You are ready.” He moved to a position on top of my back and said i should relax and “…let me in.”

I felt His dick head pushing and rubbing on my hole, but it seemed He would not be able to slip in. He whispered, “Push out like you are trying to poop.” I pushed and almost instantly His fat cock head breached my sphincter. The screech i emitted could probably have woken the dead (maybe it did!) and i shot out from under Him like a bolt of lightning. He looked shocked at first and then just rested on his elbow and watched as i ran around the room holding my no longer virgin ass. It realistically took about a minute for the ice pick sensation to die down and i had settled on the floor against the far wall. He waited a bit and then, “Did the pain go away yet?” I acknowledged it had and He simply said, “Come back then we have to finish what we started.” Any Alpha boy, any Real Boy, any victim would have told Him to fuck off and left the room or even told on Him. But a faggot in the presence of an Alpha does none of that. I simply got up and walked over to Him and crawled back onto the bed. His smile was radiant and i knew i made the right choice.

This time He put me face up, pillow under hips and mounted me in the traditional missionary position as i willingly spread my fag legs to allow Him access to what i knew He wanted. The fuck went much better on the second try. I pushed out and He slid in until the head of His beautiful cock was lodged in side my sphincter. He began sucking and biting my nipples which helped distract me from the log in my asshole. Then He gradually worked His entire 8” into me and fucked for about ten minutes until He came a huge load into my new cunt. When He pulled out it felt like His cock was still inside me. As my gaping hole started to close up i quickly settled down with a slightly stingy, achy feeling in my butt. He looked at it and said it was all fine, no blood and we could do it again whenever He wanted. He went to the bathroom (i presume to clean His cock off) and then returned to dress. He said, “From now on you should try to shit before I come over.” I stood and started to reach for my clothes, but Bob simply said, “Stay naked until I leave bitch.” So i stood there not knowing what to do and feeling His cum start to leak a little and run down the back of my right thigh. In a second He was dressed. On His way out He stopped in front of me took my face in His hands and said, “You are a pussy boy now.” I had questions, but He was out the door before i could even say a word. I had an identity…fag, cock sucker and now pussy boy. I went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and for not the last time gave birth to His jelly babies.

My life had changed forever and i knew it. I also knew it was going to be challenging and sexy and sometimes scary.

Yes, things were about to become quite challenging … like when young Master Bob introduced threesomes into their play.

Once i was popped and more orally skilled the content of our sessions varied usually based on time and location. The time part is obvious, the locations varied from my room, His house (basement or bedroom), the woods, His car, a tool shed and even a church. The significant next issue was being used by Him and a friend. In this case the “friend” was my middle brother. You might recall he had been trying to get in my butt over the past year or so prior to Alpha Bob taking over. I had resisted out of panic and a lack of understanding i think. Once popped though it is apparent Alpha Bob shared that tidbit with my brother and the following happened about two or three weeks after my initial cunting.

It was still Spring, warm outside but not yet hot. It was a weekend evening. Parents were “out” somewhere, oldest brother also out. I thought i was alone except for my middle brother, who i shared a bedroom with upstairs. He called out to me telling me to come see him. Fags are obedient and this was no exception. I went upstairs and opened the closed bedroom door.
He was not alone. He sat on his bed along one wall and Alpha Bob was sitting on mine. I stood in the doorway. Alpha Bob said, “Come here.” I was hesitant and He repeated, “Come here.” I asked what He wanted while glancing back and forth between the two. I of course did not know my brother knew about Bob. Alpha Bob said in a tone i had heard before, “Come here and suck my dick fag.” I said, but HE is here, nodding toward my brother. “I don’t care. You need to listen.” My brother chimed in, “Do it.”

Slowly i walked across the small room to Alpha Bob. “Kneel”. I did. “Take it out.” I did. He leaned back on His elbows and said, “Suck it.” I obeyed. If the fag hook had not been set firmly before this, these simple acts of obedience certainly erased any doubt. While i was working on my Owner’s cock there was some type of non-verbal communications going on between the Males in the room. Seconds after throating Bob’s cock He locked His hand behind my head. i could move some but could not come off the cock in my mouth. My brother approached from behind and yanked my shorts and briefs down. What followed was my first spit roast. It didn’t last long. Both Alphas came quick and Alpha Bob was gone. My brother left the room and i assume He was washing the Vaseline and pussy juice off.

To be clear, the sex did not bother me. I was used to sucking cock and being fucked. My Owner’s cock was at least an inch longer and just as thick as my brother’s so it fit. The loss of privacy and anonymity of it did though. I was coming to grips with being a fag, pussy boy but in these times it was a closely guarded thing to know about someone. I really liked sucking Alpha cock and looked forward to it. Butt fucking was still bothersome, but i did what was needed. Big Brother came back and sat on His bed and gave me a talk about never telling anyone what happened and how much trouble we would be in. I swear He seemed scared and more upset than i was. After that, He would ask me to blow Him once in awhile, but that faded away when He got a girlfriend. He never mentioned it again, but also never tried to stop me from serving Alpha Bob or anyone.

From an adult perspective, none of this is easy to read. Michael acknowledged this fact several times (almost apologetically, even), and has waffled about even telling this true story.

But from a Hierarchical perspective, this story is invaluable.

Why? Because Michael’s experience unequivocally demonstrates that Alphahood is something inborn in certain Men. It also shows how Hierarchical roles supersede sexuality or morality.

When Males of any age are grouped together for a period of time away from prying eyes, ANYTHING can happen. Novels like Lord of the Flies express this fact. So do our prison systems.

And so does the account of Michael the faggot.

But the story definitely doesn’t stop there. The next installment involves a training exercise so genius and diabolical that I’m not sure it would’ve been concocted by Men twice (or three times) the age Alpha Bob was at the time.

This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Alpha Jin, a straight Korean Alpha who discovered that his roommate Chin is a faggot and took ownership of the faggot’s life. CLICK HERE for all relevant posts in chronological order!

Much praise has been heaped upon Master Jin on this blog since I first met him in September of 2019. Back then he was just another straight Alpha living the life most college jocks do.

But then he was put in a dorm room with a faggot named Chin, and the rest seems inevitable when looking back on it. Jin took ownership of Chin, and they both learned how to fulfill their roles together, a sort of on-the-job training.

From there, Jin became a true Master of faggots despite being a straight Man. He enforced chastity, learned how to discipline, and truly came to value faggot ownership. His example led Masters Nick and Matt to own faggots as well, each following the path blazed by Master Jin.

I’ve called him many complimentary things; a visionary, a pioneer, a leader, a mentor.

But now let me add another: Master Jin is BRAVE.

I’m going to share this little incident from the other day. Master Jin recently started dating a girl he liked. But then he made a bold decision: he was going to tell her that he owns faggots.

Lots of straight Alphas use and own faggots, but they keep that on the DL (as we say in the streets) and away from the eyes of the females in their lives. In their mind, the admission of owning faggots is simply too personal and too scary.

But Master Jin is proud to own a faggot like Chin. He loves the service and attention Chin provides him. And he’s not ashamed to admit it.

So he sat the girlfriend down and told her that he owns and uses a faggot, and he will probably own more in the future.

The girlfriend predictably flipped out, upset and demanding that Master Jin stop messing with his faggot. In response, Master Jin said this:

I told her that it is not negotiable. Chin is always going to be my faggot.

Holy fuck!

Once again Master Jin is paving new paths for other Alphas to follow! This is EXACTLY the kind of example that will embolden other Alphas to be proud of their faggots and the worship they receive!

I thank Master Jin for never backing down and never fearing the opinions of others to the exclusion of what he wants in life!

Faggots are different from any other creature on Earth. We exist solely for the service and worship of Men. This fact can be quite startling to straight Men the first time they encounter and experience faggot service.

I recently heard from a straight Man named Wyatt who wandered into the spiderweb of a hungry faggot and discovered the wonders of such devoted service.

I didn’t know much about the feeling of being worshiped but I put a post up on doublelist looking for someone to give me a massage and maybe jerk or suck me off. 

I found a very submissive guy who called me sir and was so focused on every detail of helping me relax and so eager to serve me. I really got off on it. From washing me in the shower to constantly complimenting my body, the whole thing was hot. Getting off was good, but that’s not what I enjoyed the most. I liked the total dedication to my needs. 

This is how it goes. Men want this kind of service, but they never know where they can get it or how much they can take. With faggots, they discover that they can literally take anything they want.

Now Sir Wyatt is looking around for more faggots in his area so he can have more worship! Another Alpha is born!

I’ve been getting into this D/s, Master/slave, Alpha/faggot dynamics. When I first got into it I tried submitting and found that…enjoyable at times, but it always felt like work and I always kept thinking that these “Alphas” were subpar. I could just be the luck of the draw but I only had bad experiences. 
Recently I have been Dominant and boy does that hit differently. I think I prefer it frankly. I get more satisfaction.
Still somewhat curious about submission, but I think that’s more out of a desire to have new experiences.
Would you suppose this dissonance with submitting might imply Alpha hood? I enjoy it more.

Sir, thank you for writing to me!
 
Congratulations on your journey into the realm of Hierarchy! I think you have already learned that this is really the truth about human sexuality, and when we explore this dynamic and fulfill our individual purpose we can find peace.
 
Which brings us to you. Please know up front that you are not alone with this unusual experience. I’ve encountered and counseled Alphas like you who mistakenly thought they might be a sub or a faggot. 
 
Why does this confusion occur? In some cases, I discovered that the Alpha had some sort of childhood experience or trauma that caused him to think he was a faggot. But overall, I think people who are unsure of their sexual preferences (like you) gravitate toward faggotry first because it is the more extreme position. Then, once they try it and find themselves unsatisfied, they realize that they are probably Alpha (and this is verified through experiences). 
 
That latter example perfectly describes you, Sir.
 
I absolutely think you have been a latent Alpha waiting to blossom. I think as you use more faggots and even own some, you will find the power your soul has been craving will grow and you will begin to feel “home” with yourself and your place. 
 
Sir, I really commend you for being honest with yourself and approaching the problem with healthy curiosity and humility! You are finding your way, and I couldn’t be happier for you, for the faggots who get to serve you, and for the Hierarchy at large. We are all better for it!

Have a question? CLICK HERE to ask!

Man sex is rarely clean and neat. It’s full of animal urgency in filthy, uncomfortable spaces. It happens in secret places where nobody can hear the growling and screaming, the struggle of bodies. It ends with a Man gasping happily over a dripping fag’s hole.

I recently received a frantic series of text messages from Michael, the new faggot of Master Matt.

“Sam, my pussy has changed shape!” he exclaimed worriedly.

Knowing what Michael’s new pussy had been through recently with Master Matt’s giant cock, I understood the issue instantly. “Yes, I know,” I replied, “it’s okay.”

“But Sam, it looks like a pussy! Master said it looks like a real pussy!” he repeated.

“It’s okay, brother. It’s normal.”

One of the great miracles that comes from a Man fucking and cunting a faggot is the actual transformation of the faggot’s body into something unique in the human family. The faggot turns into a slave, an object, the personal property of a Man through physiological and metabolic changes resulting from deep breeding. And, from a physical standpoint, the faggot’s throat effectively becomes a Fleshlight.

And, most crucially, the faggot’s hole becomes a literal pussy.

As the picture above shows, a well-fucked fag hole becomes slit-like and develops “lips” around the rim. The muscles inside the faggot’s pussy become trained to mimic the stroking necessary to bring the Alpha to orgasm the way a female vagina does.

This new pussy, when combined with chastity of the faggot’s dicklet and/or jockstrap, makes the faggot appear most feminine. This physical transformation of the faggot’s body makes it more palatable for Men, particularly straight Men who like the look and feel of female vagina.

And this creation of a female-like pussy from the hole of a faggot is caused solely by the power of Alpha cock!

And Men love the look of a faggot’s pussy!

Some faggots object to the use of the term “pussy” to describe their hole, but as I’ve shown, active faggots do indeed develop a pussy by natural means through intense sessions of fucking and breeding. So the term is not only appropriate, but also necessary in order to describe its true function.

Faggots are a natural part of the Hierarchy, and like all things in Nature, the form fits the function. Through the fulfillment of its purpose a faggot naturally develops a pussy as part of its transformation into the thing Nature intended it to be.

Like poor Michael, this change can be shocking at first, even scary. But it is merely Nature’s way of remaking a faggot into a tool and piece of property useful to satisfy the needs of Men.

So rejoice in your pussies, by faggot brothers! Be proud! Your purpose in life is being fulfilled!

I’ve known and seen some remarkable Alphas in my time, but few have stunned me into shock like Chinese Master Leon (@s67leon).

He takes Alphahood to the NEXT LEVEL!

I mean, Master Leon RIDES HIS FAGGOTS! Have you ever seen anything like this?!? And I’m not talking about the stupid, childish bullshit some Alphas do with cash faggots in their videos. Master Leon wordlessly gets up on his faggot’s shoulders and enjoys rides through the forests of China, onlookers be damned!

I’m just blown away.

SIZE DIFFERENCE!!

Look at this Alpha BEAST absolutely smothering this little f****t!

Nature has a plan.

What Is An Alpha?

I wanted to pose this question because I think that it’s imperative that faggots as well as Alphas become more nuanced in their day to day understanding of what Alpha means.

I will preface by saying that I, while Alpha, will not profess to be at any arrival point with everything, including answers to these questions.  I am truly committed  to forever becoming greater and increasingly superior in my Alpha-hood and that includes the area of Masculine wisdom.  In this, I have always vowed to be a truth seeker. 

I do believe that sam the fag is on the right track when he acknowledges Hierarchy.  Natures Laws rule all, and this will be our guide when filtering down our argument later on in following posts.

But for now, let’s look at the contradictions between our assumptions about what Alpha is and what nature teaches us.  

Falsehood 1.  Alpha men build Kingdoms and faggots are here not to build, but to serve, pleasure, and support the glorious vision of the Builder Alpha.

I know plenty of faggots that build their own little empires and your very own sam the fag is an example.  (He is an entrepreneur. He is a business.  And frankly, you faggots should be giving him money for being a resource geared to benefit Alphas like me – which in turn benefits you.  Consider that for a moment.  Check in with yourself.  Are you actually showing your devotion to your position as a fag if you can’t even support the very resource that teaches you how to be a better fag to us Alphas and lets you in on our world?  Shame on you faggots for be so fucking selfish.)

Side rant.  Now back to the contradictions.

I also know “Alphas” who literally build nothing.  They’re useless.  They couldn’t fix a loose cabinet even if they had to.  They have no entrepreneurial drive whatsoever.  They don’t even have the self awareness to know how to be useful to this world, to a community.  I reserve judgement on these Alphas and I have plenty of judgement there.  But I’m just here to point out the contradictions.  

(And I can hear you faggots justification in worshiping these useless Alphas.  It’s their dick, eh?  Let’s look at that next.

Falsehood 2. Alphas have the biggest dick.  Nature favored their manhood and therefore it deserves to be placed on a pedestal to be worshiped.  

There are thousands of faggots with huge dicks.  I’ve fucked them.  And there are thousands of Alphas with less than 9 inches.  So what are you chemically responding too, faggot? We’ll answer this in a future post.

First of all, I will be transparent.  I am anti-porn.  I believe that it numbs a faggot to real life circumstances and results in them missing opportunities of service in the real world.  I’ve seen it a hundred times with myself and other Alphas.  Porn by nature conditions you to need larger-than-life situations to reach a high degree of arousal.  Not that it can’t be educational for a buddy fag. But this is the exception, not the rule. And the conditioning on your mind will eventually require you to need greater and greater extremes in order to achieve the same dopamine high you have received in the past.

The filter you view your world is distorted by training your neurological pathways to only respond to extremes.

This is a scientific fact and you can reference studies in “Your Brain On Porn” to source.

Why does this matter?

Go back to nature.  *It’s inconsistent with nature’s truth about what is Alpha to only allow dick size to determine your willingness and readiness to submit because as we stated before, this does not always reflect reality.   And the reason for my side note about porn – you are becoming more and more useless as a faggot the more you train your brain to respond only to outrageous porn dick.  Unless you wanna stay in your basement and never be of service to Alphas in the real world which come in all shapes and sizes, consider what you’re doing to yourself.

Okay, I’ll give you this.  I can’t say I’ve ever seen a small dick Alpha.  While it’s a generalization, I think it’s safe to say that Alphas are hung above average.  Personally, I’m a true eight inches, thick, with a huge dick head that is made for breeding.  Flaccid, it hangs thick and outward in a way that demands cock hungry bitches at the gym to trail behind me. Now, eight is well above average.  But seven inches is actually above the average dick size and I can’t believe I’ve seen faggots abandon their duties and walk away from my seven-inch-hung friend to cruise some nine inch fucker in the locker room.  It’s not like I don’t understand it.  I understand you faggots want to be consumed by Cock and if you could handle 10 x 10 I’m sure you would try. 

But don’t miss my point.  Your priorities as a faggot are too often affected by the exaggerated realities habitually fed to you by your porn use.

Bottom line.  If the occasional use of porn enhances your service to Alphas great.  If it desensitizes the faggot and narrows it’s responsiveness, not good.

Concluding our second contradiction…

Again, there are thousands of faggots with big dicks (which I would cage, lol) and thousands of Powerful Specimens of Masculine Superiority which are not as hung as the porn you’re obsessed with.

I believe there may be other assumptions/contradictions we are guilty of too, and I’ll consider more and continue writing.

I welcome all thoughtful nuanced comments.  Whether you agree with me or not, the quality of conversation around this is valuable to everyone.  

What other contradictions can you find between our assumptions about Alpha/faggots and what Nature’s Laws are showing you?  I’ll consider them and lend my thoughts.  

After that, I’ll move to what this is NOT to what this IS on the deepest most subconscious level possible. 

This thread follows the true story of Master Ahmed, a straight 21-year-old Apex Alpha who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

There are plenty of straight Alphas who use and even own faggots. I know this personally because I have primarily served straight Alphas in my 23 years of service, and I’ve known other faggots who had similar success. And the overwhelming number of straight Alphas I have both covered and coached during the five years of this site testify that my early experiences were not only normal, but also increasing in frequency.

While this is a boon for faggots eager to serve Alphas, not all straight Alphas are the same. A good number of them are abusive, cruel, stupid, and hateful. They hurt faggots, use them destructively, and toss them away. There are few straight Alphas who truly earn the title of Master, a word that implies exceptional qualities and infinite control over not only faggots, but themselves.

On this site I have covered some of the greatest Apex Alpha Masters I’ve ever known. Master Nick, Sir Rob, Master Matt, Master Kyle, Master Dino, Master Jin, California Alpha, and on and on. These are straight Alpha Males who have come to own and cherish the faggots who serve them.

Add to that list a 21-year-old Arabian Alpha named Master Ahmed. He lives in Europe, where he has in a few short years come to understand his Alphahood and the need of faggots to serve him. In the process, he has discovered a need within him to own these faggots.

I’m going to open this with the first letter he sent me.

I’ve understood that I am an Alpha male since secondary school, when I discovered my passion for working out and for domination. In second grade, a guy of my age asked me repeatedly to lace my shoes or to carry my bags, in front of my girlfriend. I took several months to understand his way of thinking, until I found out he loved serving me, despite me being completely straight. And I loved it. Some of my friends told me to be mean and to ignore him. But I thought that this was not the right thing to do, that I deserved better, and that, somehow, someone exceptionally gifted like me (I always majored all classes, especially in maths, sciences and Arabic) had to help this guy to fulfill his function and his goals (for example, he loved worshipping my used boxers, and he was sooooo grateful for that!! He always fantasized about my cock, and I would let him sometimes drink my male juice). I don’t know how you theorize it, sam, (since I discovered your website only this morning) but I always preferred taking my responsibilities as someone important to all those beta males, to be somewhat “good” to them, and to let them serve me. To be honest, nothing teases me as to be served, and to feel my superiority on this kind of “scale”.

I instantly fell in love with Master Ahmed based on this email alone. Do you hear what I do in his words? His effortless understanding of Hierarchy … his basic compassion for lesser creatures … his appreciation for the adoration he receives from females and faggots. These qualities cannot be faked and are very rare in young Men.

In other words, Master Ahmed was not only born a superior Alpha Male, but he was also born an intrinsically good Alpha.

But that first message was just the surface. His next email floored me.

So let me tell you about me, sam. I’m sure you’ll find that interesting. 

I’m a master who loves being worshipped, as well for my physique as for my intellectual abilities. I’m sure you’ll understand; not only do I love being worshipped for my Alpha cock (I used to let my sub worship it and  lick my semen on the toilet floor…I’ll never forget this feeling of power…Damn, that’s so good.) but I also love to own a faggot’s minds, to let him be obsessed by me, and, in a way, to take care of him. 

That’s why I’d prefer today to have two or three faithful long-term fags to breed, to train and to use. I understand those Alphas who create Twitter/Instagram/Onlyfans accounts to be spoiled by anonymous subs, and, obviously, I would be a good cash master. However, I profoundly believe that this is not the true meaning of Domination : I obviously loved being spoiled (including financially) by my former fag, but I found it fitting for my Alpha rank only because it was part of a true Master-sub relationship. You probably understand better than I do the way fags think. What do you think, sam ? I believe, sam, that submissive fags are everywhere, willing to serve Superior Males like me. Indeed, unlike some other Alphas, I don’t think that the true goal of a sub is to be a cocksucker (even if it may be part of it) but to be a servant and to find happiness by being useful to Men like me, born to be served.

For example, last year, my sub got a girlfriend. This was quite pitiful, but I wanted to let him try, to see how things were going to progress. Eventually, as I was using him (to piss..haha) he begged me to fuck her… Do you believe it, sam? He was so desperate! The following day, he invited me to dinner with her…and, three hours later, he watched me fuck her in their apartment! He was so happy sam! For the first time, I accepted to let him cum. After all, he served me by offering me a new pussy to fuck, and I thought it would be a good reward to let him cum as he was sucking my feet. I think that you’ll agree with me about the decisiveness of the sub’s happiness in the relationship. Look at you sam, you answered my mail with so much enthusiasm… You are undoubtedly happy to talk to a Superior Male like me. And that’s the sign of a true sub, isn’t it, sam? 

You see…I want a powerful relationship with my subs…and I want to make sure to find the good ones. So here are my questions: how to make sure to find such dedicated fags? What channels should I use? Ideally, I’d like to communicate with them by mail to test their dedication, and their readiness to serve Master Ahmed and his Alpha cock. How should I proceed to find the good ones? Do you, sam, with your website, may help me to find some fags like that, ready to serve and spoil me, as I can no longer use my first fag? 

As you probably noticed, I have no fixed theory about an adequate Master-sub relation, all my ideas are…instinctive, I would say. I have developed them for several years, as I grew and I noticed everyone around me (women, guys…even teachers!) wanted me to use them. You’ll probably help me understand the way fags may serve me. 

There is a great amount of humility in the words of Master Ahmed even though he is completely correct about everything. “Instinctive” is such an important word here, because it’s not like he had any mentor guiding him, but his superior instincts led him correctly nonetheless.

I instantly thought of Masters Jin and Nick, two completely straight Alphas who, by instinct alone, learned how to become true owners of faggots. The guidebook of faggot ownership seems to be written in their genes.

I’m going to stop here and publish a “part two” two because he just had an amazing encounter with a faggot while he were emailing back and forth. You’ll love it. I’m also going to try and convince him to share the pic of his magnificent Alpha cock that he sent to me. We’ll see if I can convince him!

To all of the faggots reading this: if you think you can possibly serve Master Ahmed, I think you should leave a comment below! This Apex Alpha has room in his stable for faggots that can reflect the high standards he holds for himself.

When you are an Apex Alpha who looks like @MasterRaz3, your days are filled with photo shoots and worship from strangers on the street.

Not all Men are created equal!

HierarchyIsTruth!

Powerful expression of dominance and submission!

Ultimately it’s not about sex. It’s about POWER.

Interesting video from Alpha God @nyc_alpha regarding how he sees faggot hierarchy.

Really?

I guess he makes some interesting distinctions here. I’m not sure I’m 100% on-board, but I’m close.

What I do find fascinating is that he, an Alpha, has so many classifications of faggots while I, a faggot, have many classifications of Alphas.

I guess we are both more fascinated by what we aren’t.

This is an incredible video clip! Listen to the black Alpha brainwash the faggot while it gets its cherry popped!

This is how it’s done!

This is the real work being done within the Hierarchy. Alphas taking control of faggots and forcing them to accept themselves and their purpose.

This faggot will always remember this moment and what it meant in its soul.

Married guy here. My husband is dom very dom but only lately. We used to be quite vanilla then i suggested we spice things up with role play and he immediately assumed the dominant role it’s like a switch in his head was switched on for the first time! It’s gotten out of control he is dom now even outside of the bedroom. He’s more bossy than usual. He demands sex when before it was a two side discussion. I can’t confirm it but i have my suspicions he’s fucking other people. I think our marriage is still strong i think he loves me still but I can’t help but feel blame for what I’ve done! I started this! 4 years of marriage the guy was totally normal now he’s dom? Like all of a sudden. It makes no sense. Does it?

I think you were the reason why he was suppressing his Alpha instincts. To me you sound a little prissy and controlling. Two-sided discussions before sex?? Are you fucking or conducting a board meeting??

Men will hold back or resist their aggressive Alpha need for power and control for the sake of love. But that’s not truly who he is inside; instead, it’s who he thought you wanted him to be.

In reality your husband is a roaring Alpha Beast who wants to conquer and breed. You gave him permission to truly express himself, and he’s taking it.

You should be proud to be owned by this great Alpha Male. I hope you can get over your apparent horror at this change and accept your role in his life.

This thread follows the extraordinary marriage of straight Apex Alpha Dino and his fag wife Jamie. CLICK HERE to follow this thread in chronological order!

Apex Alpha God Dino has been reading your hyperventilating comments and questions after I published my explosive interview with him last week!

This is going to be PART ONE of two because he responded to some follow-up questions I had after reading what he wrote below. Believe me, he’s so intense that reading all of it at once might cause aneurysms, heart failure, or death.

Here are his responses to my readers:

faggot, 

My cuntboy was not going to calm down until I contacted you about some other faggot’s questions about Me. The hole is so excited that others of his stature recognize My power that it has begged, worshiped, and flattered me until… in other words it has used its position as My possession to encourage Me to allow your faggot readers to glimpse My greatness. After My usual hesitation of ANY acknowledgement of a desire on My boy’s part, I decided to write. 

Question 1- Yes I kiss My bitchboy. Interesting to Me is the fact that kissing was the LAST barrier to taking the cumhole as My wife. Its a straight Man thing. Once I truly loved My jamie as an ‘it’ and really saw it is a faggot, NOT a Man, then kissing wasn’t an issue. If any of you faggots are interested, yes, it gets the occasional full on ‘romantic’ kisses when deserved but, on a regular, receives My ‘face-eating’ kisses much more often.

Question 2-As our relationship progressed through the years so has what I allow the public to see. At first, it was My buddy in public and My bitch at home. Now, I allow the public to see some of what I have in My jamie and will speak to it almost as I do at home, it proudly wears My ring, makes sure others know it has My name, and other things faggots do to let the world know how incredibly awesome its ManGod is. 

Question 3-Ok faggots, My stats are as follows: 6′ 4″   220bs.   Italian Black hair.    Blue/black cruel eyes  Tattoos don’t cover me but I have them everywhere except My ass and My Junk, which is sacred and needs NO adjustment. My arms are 20 inches around. (My cuntboy LOVES them) I have chest hair at the top with a nice fur trail down to the good stuff. From the waist down there’s plenty of hair which My boy plays in constantly. My dick is 9.3 inches long and 5.4 inches wide. The amount I cum is anywhere from one quarter to one third of a cup. ( I own a HAPPY cumwhore who amuses me so I allow it to measure occasionally) I have cum up to 13 times in a 24 hour period at which time I discovered that if My body cannot produce cum as quickly as needed then My load is a mix of cum and blood and it is time to rest awhile. That’s enough of Me for any faggot to know unless it’s MY faggot.

 
Question 4-Other Alpha buds have offered their own fags for My service, say when we’ve all been watching the game, but I have THE perfect fag for me. Between all I have taught it and it’s own natural instinct as to what I need from it, everything is just how I desire to be worshiped and adored. Why throw added elements into a perfect situation? My own faggot is all I need in a servile, enthusiastic cuntwife. It has served and adored Me more, in more ways, than ANY living creature should ever worship anyone and that’s exactly what I deserve. Some say faggots are stupid or should be treated as if it is beneath contempt. That’s bullshit. My faggot is very intelligent and not just intellectually. It must anticipate My every thought,  move, and action-especially concerning sex and love-but in life as well. It makes My dick a little harder knowing that My faggot-wife is smart and gave up a full, successful life for a CHANCE to become My faggot. It was smart enough to find a way to become My cumhole which took real work on its part.

Question 5- I am considering allowing you faggots to see either some part of My body or maybe even see a clip of Me filling My faggots mouth with My cum. I’m torn. If it gives you faggots some hope, My own faggot is so proud that I’m its owner/Alpha Husband that it is pleading for me to allow you all to see my load. Maybe, we’ll see. The best way to handle a faggot’s deepest desires is to deny it what it wants-at least for a while.  Heh heh..

Well sam, I’ve answered the questions. I trust the faggots will be squirming in their seats and clenching their stickpussies while they dream of belonging to Me, a true Alpha God. 

Fuck you faggot…Hahaha

Who else talks like this? Thinks like this? Feels like this?

Master Dino is easily one of the most magnetic and intense forces to ever be featured here on this site. Keep your questions coming below, because he is paying attention to all of the little faggots gathered around his fireplace!

Tomorrow: PART TWO!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Luke, a straight married Man who owns a faggot named Ed and now seeks to own more with the blessing of his wife. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

I have come across so many true stories of straight married Alphas who own faggots that I should probably create a separate website for them. Every one of them always leaves me breathless and stunned.

But few stories shook me the way this one has. It involves a younger straight Alpha named Luke. He assumed ownership of a faggot named Ed in college, and Ed has continued to intimately serve Alpha Luke even after Luke married a female and had a couple of kids! And here’s the kicker: Alpha Luke’s wife LOVES the fact that her husband is served by a faggot!

And now the wife is encouraging her husband to own more faggots!

I’m going to shut up and let Alpha Luke tell his story.

I’m a straight alpha, married with two very young sons. I’ve always had a “fag” as you would call it called Ed, since college before I even met my wife, and she has always known and actually really enjoys watching him serve me and using his services. She knows I’m an alpha and so also need this servitude as well as her.

Anyway, as a growing family with additional work around the house, my wife has been suggesting that I get another servant to help out. Firstly, I’m not sure how I’d go about this as it was Ed who came to me in college, I wasn’t looking for a servant? Also would it offend Ed if I got another? Finally, I only need one for domestic help, would they need anything? I am already sharing my loads between my wife and Ed and not sure if I should / could split three ways?

So I asked Alpha Luke for more information about this unique situation.

My wife is great and she absolutely loves having ed around and serving me. I was just open with her from the start and she thought it was great that her Man gets treated and serviced like the god he is. She knows I’m extremely dominant and it’s just a part of who I am.

So how I met ed… well we were put in a room together at start of college. It was a time that I was just starting to realize my Alphahood. Ed was a mate, but he strangely started just doing everything for me, from running errands to doing my laundry. When we stayed at his parents on break, he let me have his bed and he slept on the floor next to me. Then he asked if he could massage my feet, which he then did incessantly for the rest of the break. When we got back to college, we were pretty much well established as alpha and sub, but then he really secured his position… one night he was massaging my feet and started telling me how he’d been in love with my bubble butt from the moment we met. He then pretty much begged me to eat my ass. It took a while to understand the domineering side of this, but I eventually allowed him to bury his face my hole. I felt him just release himself and could feel the months and months he longed for this. I woke up the following morning to him licking away at my ass. It was such an intense night and I loved how powerful it made me feel. Most night he would suck on my ass as I fell asleep and on the odd occasion he’d spend the night there. I think this really affirmed us as master and slave instead of him just running my errands and doing my chores, he was finally getting what he wanted from this. To this date, I don’t let him near my dick… that’s for my wife, but he can lick away at my ass to his heart’s content. 

By the time my wife came on the scene, I just had to tell her as ed had made himself invaluable as pretty much my personal assistant. She loved it and has a great relationship with Ed. All is good and as it should be. 

What can I say? Faggots give Men something they cannot get properly from females: WORSHIP. This is something Men need as much as they need anything else.

As Alpha Luke will (likely) say, owning faggots doesn’t change a Man’s sexuality or his appreciation for females or his wife. Faggots satisfy something completely different in Men, something very important and intrinsic to their very being. It is a supplement to the rest of his life.

Faggots give Men the opportunity to have a Kingdom of their own. To actually be a King, a God. As Alpha Luke’s example shows, Alpha boldness and unwavering power can make all of these things possible.

Thank you, Alpha Luke! I look forward to following your journey to gather more faggots to your feet!

This thread follows Alpha Matt, a Man who endured horrific abuse as a child that had him convinced he was a faggot, only to discover he was actually Alpha! To follow this dramatic story of Hierarchical self-discovery, CLICK HERE to read them in chronological order!

One of the most curious recurring stories on this site over the last five years have been those involving Alphas who suffered such extreme abuse as children that they grew up thinking they were actually faggots. Every case follows a predictable pattern: the Alpha tries to perform service as a faggot, feels uncomfortable, becomes angry and even more depressed, and then discovers his truth as an Alpha and is transformed.

This unveiling of Alphahood is usually so dramatic and breathtaking that the truth cannot be denied. But the burial (but not destruction) of Alphahood by childhood abuse really demonstrates the real power of Hierarchy. We are born into our place in the Hierarchy, and no amount of abuse or trauma can ever change or erase that.

The latest triumph of Alphahood over adverse circumstances involves an incredible and articulate Alpha named Matt. His story is so tragic and exhilarating that I’m going to let him tell his story uninterrupted.

I’ve been debating about whether or not to send you my story. I don’t need answers or support as I know who and what I am (now at least). I would say it’s more I just want to share it as it’s finally starting to become complete. And if it can help others then even better.

I stumbled on your twitter which is what led me to your website, Iv been in the fag/Dom circle (not sure what you want to call it) for many many years As I browsed your site I read the post about the rape and that hit me hard. Which is what got me thinking about my life and how I got to where i am now.

So with that little bit of info out of the way. I can begin my story. I am currently 31 years old, but this struggle and understanding of faggots and Alphas starts back to when I was an infant. I would NOT call my father an Alpha, he was a lazy piece of shit, with anger problems and a sex drive that he chose not to control. I despise calling him my father so for the rest of the story we will call him K.

I am the 2nd youngest of 8 children, yes I know that’s a lot of kids. K refused to work, my mother for as long as I can remember worked 3 jobs. Yes 3 jobs. K was found of beating his sons and raping his daughters. Until even raping his daughters wasnt enough and then he moved on to his sons as well.

From my earliest memories I remember being hit and thrown around. Bruises and injuries were not uncommon. By the time I was 5 I remember K raping me and he continued raping me until I was 8. When I turned 8 he had lost a fight with my oldest brother and that unhinged him. In order to keep some form of power his normal physical abuse where hed hit me a couple of times a week, became full-on beatings.

There were days I really thought I wasn’t going to make it. From 8 to 12 I was beaten almost daily. (no i didn’t go to the hospital) My sister couldn’t handle being raped anymore and threaten to call the police unless my mother left him. (she new some of what was happening K was always physical but when she learned of the rape that was when she left. She didnt know about the beating until years later.)

I get this question a lot so I’ll answer it now. No my siblings did not know he was beating me as bad as he was. K was an ass he wasn’t stupid. He never hit me in places that were easily visible and I never took my shirt off in front of people out of fear and embarrassment. Yes it was hard to explain why I had cuts and was bleeding all the time but remember my siblings were trying there best to survive as well and my mother was working her self to death to support us.

When K left, I thought I could finally start living. I had known for years that I found other boys attractive and was pretty sure I was gay. I had never dared say anything since I come from a VERY religious home. (yes again I know thats ironic, a religious home where everyones being abused.) I remember trying to find out what it meant to be gay by looking it up on the computer. ( we only had a family one we shared) I didn’t know much of computers at the time so I didn’t know it kept a history of what was looked at.

My mother took me for a drive and asked if I was gay, since she had found porn on the computer. I told her I was (I know I was only 12 but I knew I was) I honestly didn’t think she would be as upset as she was. I started conversion therapy shortly after, and it was absolute hell.

From 12 to 23 I was in conversion therapy, I admit I had made many suicidal attempts by then. But I digress. At 23 I had had enough, I left home and went out into the world hoping to figure out who I was and what was wrong with me. (turns out nothing).

I know that was a lot of info but its important. For a long time I thought I was a fag. I went through the mental stages of (was the rape and abuse my fault? what did I do wrong? maybe I deserved it. maybe it happened cause im gay.) etc.

For many years I had tied the abuse/rape to being a fag. It’s not about my pleasure it’s about their pleasure, what they did was really ok and i shouldn’t be angry about it. I’m too weak and men should use me and abuse me. But there were SO many struggles. I had been conditioned to be submissive since I was a child. I also hated K and did not want to be anything like him. So i tried to be soft, gentle, submissive etc.

As I became sexually active around 14 (yes i was having sex with guys as I was in conversion therapy, i new it was shit and only did it to please my mother) I found it arousing to be dominated and controlled. But as soon as I had an orgasm it was gone. I was embarrassed at first but as I really analyzed my feelings it wasn’t just embarrassment. I was angry I felt unfulfilled, unhappy and Id ask myself. “why am I doing this?”

I thought well the problem is im having orgasms, so i tried edging and delaying orgasm. I loved feeling horny and how good it felt to have my cock touched and pleasured. I thought this was the right track. so I went farther and tried chastity. It was ok I couldnt wear it for more then a few hours.

Now I also struggled with my appearance. Physically I do not look like a fag. (yes I know how you look doesn’t really make a difference in wether someone is a fag or Alpha) But I was sucked into the mentality that it did. I thought fags were supposed to have small cocks, and be small people.

I am 6′ 4, I weigh 225 lbs and my cock is certainly not small. I dont say this to brag because all these “amazing” qualities were a real struggle for years. I couldnt get an Alpha to take me as his fag because I was twice his size. I got told SO many things.

You’re too tall, you’re too big, you’re to hairy, your balls are too big, you produce too much cum. (if i don’t jack off at least twice a day my balls hurt like crazy and I told Alphas this. But they didn’t want to deal with milking me that often). You’re too masculine, (I absolutely hate being feminized) I mean I literally heard it all. I also hate having something in my ass, I do not like how it feels. But fucking guys, that is something I LOVE to do. Also not huge on the taste of cum, I don’t like it in my mouth. I don’t care if you cum on me just don’t cum in my mouth. I tried to get myself to swallow cum and be a good fag but I was constantly angry.

It’s like the only form of submissiveness I liked was when a guy touched my cock and got me off. (Not sure why I thought that was submissive back then but i did, oh well)

I felt like I just couldn’t win no matter what I did. And every time I had a Dom type guy use me I still felt unfulfilled. Nothing was working for me.

I finally found an Alpha who would take me and i was locked. I thought this time ill be happy in total denial and being horny all the time. I’ll do my best to focus on him and not think of myself at all. (i really did my best, at least i think i did)  After a week in chastity, even being aroused didn’t make me happy. there was no joy, no sense of accomplishment, no sense of purpose, nothing. I was pissed and angry and all I could think of was I wanted to lock him in chastity and watch him break.

That’s when I decided I needed to take a step back re-evaluate myself. I broke things off with the Alpha. (he was not happy about it) and started trying to figure out what was going on mentally with me. At the beginning of the year (2020) I was talking to an Alpha who was really nice, took things slow, was kind. I was also chatting with a faggot who I consider a friend.

Things were progressing with the Alpha and moving into “it’s getting physical” and instantly my old feelings were back. I broke things off with this Alpha and decided I was beyond broken and the abuse was still affecting me in ways I couldn’t handle.

Then I had a thought, what if I was the Alpha? Now I had had this thought many times in my life. But I had always dismissed it as fast as it came, because I thought being an Alpha meant I had to be like my abuser. Or that I was like my abuser.

But this time I actually thought about, I reached an understanding that abusing others and following your instinct/biology are 2 very different things.

As I spoke to my faggot friend and we talked about this he helped me realize and understand that I was indeed an Alpha and he would be more than happy to serve me.

So I embraced it, and my world finally clicked together. I was using the faggot and the completeness I was feeling was unlike anything iv ever felt before. I felt this intense feeling of satisfaction and was on an Alpha high for days after. I couldn’t wait to use another fag. I am finally experiencing the feeling of power, control, satisfaction, and acceptance that I had heard Alphas talk about when using a fag.

So with all that said.

To any other Alphas out there that were raped, I am sorry you ever had to go through that. I know it’s the last thing you want to admit or talk about. It’s the most humiliating thing that could ever happen to you. Your power and sense of being a man is literally ripped from you and shredded to pieces. Or so it feels. But remember that NO ONE can take your power from you. You were born to be on top and that is where you will stay.
 
You are not alone, again I understand Alphas do not want to talk about things that make them feel weak or powerless. Conquering something as painful as rape or abuse. Will show you that you’re more powerful than you ever thought you were. Yes, it’s one thing to control another man, it is something else to face your worst fears, biggest insecurities and deepest hatred and come out on top.

And to the faggots out there who have been raped. I’m also so sorry that you went through that. You are also not alone, rape and abuse twist the mind in strange ways.

So as an Alpha I’m telling you these truths. I know you’ve heard them before.
You did NOT ask for it.
You did NOT deserve it.
It does NOT define you.
and YES you can heal and grow from it.
your place may be to serve men but regardless of where you are in the hierarchy, it takes STRENGTH to accept who you are and live in a way that brings fulfillment. You too can face your fears and overcome them. Never forget that.

Such a profound journey of self-discovery and self-acceptance! There is so much wisdom embedded in this story! I really hope Alpha Matt’s experience can help other Alphas who might be buried beneath the weight of past horrors.

Just remember – what you were meant to be is not lost. It cannot be destroyed.

I asked Master Matt about his current faggots. He wrote:

It’s been an amazing experience owning a fag. I wanted to cage him, but his fag balls are so sensitive that putting a cage on it causes severe pain. It’s something we’re working on. My current fag does not live with me. It serves me as best it can. Daily oral service and fucking its fag pussy. 

I do plan to have more. I use a couple fags as I’m out and about. 

From faggot to powerful Alpha! The truth cannot ever be denied!

I was recently asked about my opinion regarding Sigma Males. I’ve never included Sigmas into my Hierarchy paradigm because I typically considered them to be a form of Alpha. But it’s clear that Sigmas deserve their own highlight here.

What are Sigma Males? They are very much like Alphas in terms of power and charisma, but they tend to isolate themselves rather than become the center of attention (like Alphas).

This is a lovely and poetic way of describing the life of a Sigma Male:

Sigma Males are the men who are riding off into the sunset on their horses without much more to their name than the pack on their back. They don’t need things from society the way other men do. They are often self-employed, traveling nomads who seek adventure and knowledge, rather than material goods and possessions.

I think we have all probably known a Sigma Male at some point in our lives. I don’t know what it says about me, but I can think of four or five Sigma Males in my life that I got to know fairly well, and they all fit the above description.

It’s pretty obvious why I classed Sigmas in with Alphas. They are the truest form of Alpha, the trailblazer of Alphas. They are the closest link we have to early Man, when they would set out across unknown lands alone and forge new trails.

I don’t think it’s necessary to alter my Hierarchy pyramid to accommodate Sigmas, because the Hierarchy pyramid generally looks at the effects of each class in the social order. Sigmas, by definition, don’t affect the social order.

But it’s good to ponder over those dark, mysterious leaders among us forever standing on the horizon and looking into the distance, our future. They lead, not by command or threat, but by their quiet, uncelebrated strength.

So thank goodness for the Sigmas out there among us!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Parker, an Apex Alpha in a long-term monogamous relationship who has suddenly discovered his true power over faggots. CLICK HERE for all of these posts in chronological order!

Sometimes life and circumstances bury us, hiding even our most basic instincts from ourselves.

In my time with this blog, I’ve encountered many Alphas who needed help realizing the truth of what they are after being emotionally locked away due to childhood trauma, struggles with addiction, or heartbreak. It’s crushing for a faggot like me to see Alphas in this state. It’s like seeing lions in cages at the zoo staring vacantly into the distance and barely remembering the power they have.

I met an extraordinary Alpha several weeks ago named Alpha Parker. He had been watching me on my various platforms from afar for a while before finally introducing himself to me. Once we started talking, it became instantly apparent that he understood Hierarchy and his place in it with such depth and profound reverence that I was taken aback. I don’t think I’ve heard an Alpha speak on these topics with such precision and confidence since legendary Apex Alpha Sir Titus graced this blog.

But the deeper I went into his mind and heart about his great Alphahood, the sadder I became. You see, Alpha Parker has been in a committed gay relationship for many years, and he has remained faithful to his partner the whole time. All I could see was a cage closing in around Alpha Parker just like those lions in the illustration above.

Even more painful were the stories Alpha Parker shared about faggots he encountered in his everyday life who trembled at his good looks, muscular, gym-worked body, and blazing confidence. He loved the flirtatiousness and the attention of the faggots, but he just wouldn’t take them.

Then Alpha Parker told me about a repairman who came to his house. He greeted the repairman in a tight muscle shirt and shorts that showed off the outline of his big dick. Alpha Parker enjoyed watching the repairman fumble nervously in his presence, so obviously wanting to worship the god standing there. Yet Alpha Parker allowed the faggot repairman to leave without using it.

This incident led to a long discussion between us about what Alphas really do for faggots when they use them. In short, when Alphas use a faggot, they unlock the truth of the faggot’s purpose and fulfill it. This very intricate conversation formed the backbone of Hierarchy Podcast #68 (CLICK HERE).

The pure logic of that conversation stirred something in Alpha Parker’s soul. He started thinking about the power he obviously had over faggots, a power that was being smothered by honoring monogamy. So today Alpha Parker decided that he was going to start asserting his Alpha privilege on the faggots he encountered during the day!

After his morning workout at the gym, an unwashed Alpha Parker drove to a print shop to pick up paper. He knew a faggot employee at the store that had always flirted with him. When Alpha Parker strode into the store, the faggot was behind the counter trembling with excitement as usual. Alpha Parker walked up to the counter with his paper.

“Is there anything else I can help you with today?” asked the faggot courteously.

Alpha Parker looked it directly in the eyes. “Yes, I need you to take care of me right now, in the back of the store or somewhere.”

Without hesitation, the faggot dropped what it was doing and led Alpha Parker to the back bathroom. Alpha Parker got in the stall, and the faggot followed. Immediately the faggot was on its knees and Alpha Parker’s big dick was in its throat. Alpha Parker put one foot on the toilet and proceeded to throat fuck the faggot until he came down its throat, the faggot swallowing every drop. Then Alpha Parker zipped up, took his paper, and left.

But he wasn’t done. He knew of a little faggot at a clothing store not far away. This petite faggot always flirted with Alpha Parker, tempting him several times to break his monogamy. Today would be the day the faggot had to pay up.

Alpha Parker walked into the store and the faggot, as usual, perked up. It bounced over to him.

Without missing a beat, Alpha Parker said, “I need you to blow me now. We need to go to the back and take care of this.”

The faggot immediately ordered its co-worker to handle the front of the store while it led Alpha Parker to a back office. There the faggot dropped to its knees and swallowed Alpha Parker’s dick while he leaned against a desk. It didn’t take long before Alpha Parker shot a load down its throat, the faggot eagerly swallowing it all. Alpha Parker zipped up, patted the faggot on the shoulders, and left.

But Alpha Parker still wasn’t done.

He went to a grocery store where he knew of a black cart boy who always seemed preoccupied by him whenever he came to the store. After searching the lot, he found the faggot working. He walked up and towered over it.

“I need you to take care of me,” said Alpha Parker directly, “follow me to my car.”

The faggot followed Alpha Parker to the car, and Alpha Parker ordered the faggot to get in the front seat. There he pulled out his dick and the faggot began frantically sucking it. Eventually, Alpha Parker pumped a load down its throat, and every drop was savored. Then Alpha Parker told the faggot to get back to work and he left.

When I talked to Alpha Parker afterward, he was in a daze. He was overwhelmed by the sheer power of his Alphahood and what he could do with it. He was stunned into silence by the fact that, with some Alpha boldness, faggots will literally do everything he commands.

And with that electrifying revelation came the sad realization that he could’ve and should’ve been living like this for years already. All of the missed opportunities swirled in his mind.

But now is no time for regret. The lion inside of Alpha Parker has been set free, and it is hungry! He has vowed to start fulfilling his Hierarchical purpose as an Apex Alpha predator and forcing faggots to submit to him so that both he and they can be fulfilled. He realizes that, through his use of them, he unlocks the truth of their faghood for them. And that’s a great gift to bestow on any confused faggot!

For any Alphas reading this, please learn from Alpha Parker’s example! You can literally walk up to any faggot you meet and get it to submit to you in whatever way you want. Its nature calls for it to obey, its soul craves the commands of Men.

By doing so, you are doing more than satisfying your own needs as an Alpha. You are also helping a faggot realize and accept what it was born to be.

It is your Hierarchical duty to fulfill this important task!

I was approached by an Alpha on Twitter tonight with a question. Apparently, this Alpha was fucking his faggot fuckbuddy and the faggot came hands-free fairly early in the fuck. Then the faggot wanted to stop.

But the Alpha, overcome with a flash of anger, held it down and fucked it even harder until he finished.

Afterward, the Alpha felt somewhat uncomfortable about what he did in the moment. He even had a friend tell him that he should’ve stopped. So he asked me what I thought.

And I told him this:

“No Sir, you are Alpha. The faggot is there for your needs. You stop when you’re done.”

Faggots need to understand that we are there to serve. We aren’t there to use Alphas to get our own pleasure. So when we are with an Alpha in need, we need to steel ourselves to the reality that we are going to be used until he gets everything he wants.

Out of curiosity, I approached another Alpha and asked his opinion about his scenario. I thought he gave a spectacular answer:

I need to get get my nut. He cant let his flesh control him more than I do. After its done theyll be glad I did so … Ive had them apologize for even thinking about stopping before.

You see, Alphas imposing their will over a faggot’s objections actually enforces Hierarchical order and fulfills that deep need faggots have to submit to superior force.

So it’s not rape. It’s the natural order.

Rolf is a faggot who lives in the Netherlands. He’s communicated with me a couple of times over the years, even back in the early days of this site on Tumblr.

But I recently received an email from him that really warmed my heart and inspired me, so I wanted to share it.

Sam,

I just wanted to let you know that I am grateful for your website (and Tumblr back in the days). I have sent you messages over the past few years. But thanks to YOU and your work I am now the happiest fag in the entire world.

Thanks to YOU and your posts I am now serving the straight Alpha I used to call my “best friend” for many years. Thanks to you and the stories I sometimes sent screenshots of to him I am now allowed to worship his powerful body and be dominated by him.

Thanks to you I am permanently in chastity and have my orgasms controlled by my Daddy. Thanks to you I feel so at home, so happy, so peaceful. I can’t describe the feeling, but after wanting to serve this beautiful, strong, handsome, Alpha Man for so many years… And now finally being allowed to. Thanks to you I was able to open his Alpha eyes and show him how useful a faggot can be to him.

Honestly I could cry out of gratefulness to you. You helped me achieve my ultimate dream. Thank you so much. You change life for the better, you allow Alphas to find themselves, you allow faggots to accept themselves and you allow those two to find each other.

Thank you, Sam. Thank you.

So beautiful!

I thank my fag brother Rolf for his effusive praise and kindness. It warms my heart to see people find fulfillment and purpose.

But I am just a conduit for the truth about Hierarchy. A humble priest serving in the church. The real power comes from Hierarchical principles themselves applied in real life.

This site is meant to be like the Bible of Hierarchy, except the experiences in it are real and the people changed by it are real. The words here are the truth about a fundamental aspect of our lives on Earth.

You can’t go wrong with the truth.

I’m proud of Rolf for accepting truth and leading his Alpha to accept it as well!!

Thank you, my brother!

EDIT: As I was finishing this post I received a very long and detailed email from Rolf about the history between him and his straight Alpha friend. It is very hot! Keep an eye out for that!

Hand over mouth, GOD @SRhyheim mounts and takes whatever he wants.

Yes, you might think of him as your dream romantic partner.

But he will always be an Apex Alpha, and these superior predators need to take things roughly to satisfy primal urges within. #HierarchyIsTruth