so you dont believe in switch. But what about people like me who are bisexual, dominant with women, submissive bottom with man. Your hierarchy shit is wrong. Sex is a game, you say you considere yourself as an inferior but you say people who dont vaccined deserve to die. So a dom top who dont want to be vaccined deserve to die, and you deserve to live, so you are superior to him?
So you think because you are a stronger beta male (or even sub Alpha) who dominates females but submits to Men that “my” concept of Hierarchy is wrong? Gimme a break – I just explained your Hierarchical place in one sentence.
I don’t believe in permanent switches, no. You have a preference, but you’re too much of a pussy to live it properly.
As for your other, poorly-thought-out accusation: Alpha superiority and intelligence are not linked together. If I am smart and get vaccinated while some Alpha is a moron, refuses to get vaccinated, and dies, that doesn’t mean I’m more dominant or superior to him. I’m simply smarter than he is.
It also doesn’t make me a bad faggot because I rejoice over such a death. Hierarchy is, in part, an expression of natural selection. A moronic Alpha whose stupidity caused his own preventable death was selected out of the gene pool by Nature. His death keeps him from continuing to spread the virus to other people.
This post is part of a thread detailing the life and conquests of Master Adam, a Latino Apex Alpha in California. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I’m on Twitter, I often feel like an old prospector from the 1800’s, sifting through endless pans of pebbles and silt in search of one piece of genuine gold. In fact, what I’m searching for is more precious than gold, for my treasure are the pure Apex Alphas buried in the mix of pretenders and wannabes.
When I find one, my faggot heart leaps with joy. Once more, Hierarchy is verified and confirmed.
A few months ago I started conversing with a Latino Alpha in Los Angeles named Adam. He goes by the handle @adamlosangelesx on Twitter, and (of course) has an OnlyFans, onlyfans.com/adamlosangeles.
When I first began to talk to him, I was interested in his videos because of his constant verbal interaction with the faggots he used. Videos like this one:
But it quickly became clear that I was dealing with more than just a sexy Alpha with a gorgeous voice and a big dick. He turned out to be an Apex Alpha Master and owner of faggots that exceeded my expectations.
Master Adam first discovered faggots at age 17. Now in his twenties, Master Adam is in the process of building a veritable Kingdom around himself.
I own several (faggots). I have one live in and several that come over at my disposal to serve me in various ways.
Though he’s a gay Alpha, Master Adam’s power extends beyond sexual barriers.
I am gay but have a straight guy who likes to come over and smell my feet. No sex. Yes. Manly dom feet like mine. He’s a prominent successful Los Angeles attorney. He subscribed to my OnlyFans and tips me well for every session. He knows my time is more valuable than his. He lets me use his beach home in Malibu and he watches while I have boys serve me.
While he collects riches from his cash slaves, he is served daily by his live-in faggot. This faggot gets the privilege of sleeping in Master Adam’s room, although not always in his bed.
He does sleep in my bed sometimes. At times I make him sleep on the sofa. Other times I have him sleep in the memory foam at the foot of my bed like a pet. I like my live in boy to know there is space beside me for a boy who can serve me better. Keeps him eager to improve.
In addition to serving as Master Adam’s personal sex toy and domestic faggot, the live-in also works a job.
He is collared. 4 years or so. He keeps track. I don’t. He works to pay for my bills and dining and essentials. He serves me in all ways. Sexually. Financially. And so on.
As Master Adam’s power and empire have grown, he’s found himself eager to free himself from work and start living the kind of life reserved for true Kings, one supported by his faggot slaves.
I work as well, but work less knowing they work hard so that I can live even better. One guy likes to buy me shoes. Only shoes. Others like to get me what I want when I want it. It’s what I am entitled to.
Like many Apex Alphas, Master Adam has very specific demands.
One thing I don’t allow is for my boys to call their boy holes pussy. Not tolerated. Not cunt either. I Fuck boy holes and holes. Not pussy. They’re just a hole.
I asked him if he had his faggots clean his cock after breeding them, and he said:
Always. Nothing is wasted.
Any faggot who wears Master Adam’s collar or receives his seed is very lucky indeed. This is a literal god among Men who, at a very young age, is already building a massive Kingdom of worship around himself.
What’s most impressive about him is that he’s not some meathead with a big dick and an ego to match. He’s simply a natural-born Apex Alpha fulfilling his Hierarchical purpose. He’s accomplishing it with tremendous intelligence and consideration of every detail. Nothing in his Kingdom escapes his notice.
Here is a clip of Master Adam fucking and breeding his loyal live-in faggot. If you’re a faggot, imagine yourself there, serving this powerful King that way!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the Alphahood of Apex Alpha Master Ursus, a straight Alpha who has been owning and using faggots since high school. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Over the Fourth Of July holiday I heard from one of my new favorite Apex Alphas, Master Ursus. It seems that he hosted a couple of his previous faggots for meet-ups and rebreedings.
Here’s his letter to me:
I read your post on Master David and it made me smile because by chance, over the past month or so, three of my fags have come home to visit. Sadly one I couldn’t see because I was out of town the week he was here but we talked a fair bit before and after he visited. He and one of the other ones were back on leave from the military. Both of these boys (and several other before and since) I have convinced/helped/pushed into joining the military. The other one who was recently in town I encouraged to pursue things with an Alpha who was on vacation here that met. He has been a live-in boyfag/boyfurniture for the out of town Alpha for more than a year now.
The houseboy was one of many many young fags I’ve met around here who are just drifting around useless. Treating every day like a summer vacation Sunday even though they are inching up their 20s. I don’t know what is happening in this country, it seems like half the population under 30 is just living with their parents and doing nothing, maybe barely holding down a 15 hour a week retail job. I found this one jobs, tried to coach/mentor him, but it was no use. He needs someone who can make decisions for him and take care of him full time and just give him money for shiny things he likes. But that wasn’t going to be me. He’s still a fantastic fuck though, that’s a lucky Alpha!
I always think of my fags, especially the younger ones, as projects. So many boys now do nothing all day, and are incapable and anxious about doing anything. A hair appointment gives them panic attacks even if it was the only activity that week. But I always try to improve my fags, whether it is encouragement in school, or finding a job, or just trying to help them be adults, take things on, make decisions and plans. I’ve reviewed many resumes, bought neckties, and showed the fag how to tie it, driven fags to job interviews, helped them out of traffic tickets, everything an adult male should be able to do for himself. I’ve helped or pushed plenty to graduate college, or trade school, even professional school. As a result have attended several ‘faguation’ ceremonies. One guy I helped study for his GED at age 20 so he could join the Army.
The fags and other young people I have pushed into the military are all the better for it. The one who was home visit whom I didn’t get to see has really grown into himself. He was pretty straightened out before but just couldn’t fathom DOing anything because all his friends were still doing exactly what they had been doing in high school–smoking weed, playing vids, and surfing. The other one who was here recently was so nervous and anxious about everything he could barely leave the house for his part time minimum wage job so I drove him to the recruiter. Now he is confident, almost manly, good posture, eye contact, confidence, it’s Awesome. The military is great at giving boys who may be eager or smart, but have no direction or discipline, have never taken any criticism or responsibility, some organization in their lives so that they can actually accomplish things.
It’s really great to see former fags who are doing well for themselves and makes me proud I likely had a little to do with it. It is cute how these guys are to me when I see them after a long time. One recently just got on his knees as soon as we were alone and put his face in the crotch of my shorts for a long sniff. There’s another guy who whenever I see him looks me in the eyes and asks if he can please have some of my cum before giving me usually two perfect suckjobs in a row. Makes me happy knowing that even as they go on in life and meet new people and have new experiences, if I cunted them, whether once or many times, I will always be a part of them.
What a lovely letter, right? It has an almost wistful tone to it, like an x-rated episode of “The Wonder Years” or something like that.
But what Master Ursus says here about how he will always be a part of the lives of his faggots – that’s completely true. And we will always come back to the source of that life.
The heavy Alpha cock between the legs of Master Ursus is more than simply a tool for breeding or urination. It is a statement of his POWER TO POSSESS AND OWN. To make other humans his property for life. When he penetrates a faggot, he’s penetrating its soul as well as its body.
And through that simple act, all of the other aspects of ownership become possible as the faggot falls under his control. The reshaping of the faggot’s life, the new mindset it gains under his tutelage. He is able to make these faggots into better, more useful members of society.
But, in the end, they all return to the Man who truly owns them. They drop to their knees, and take in his scent once more. They open their mouths and choke on their Master’s cock once more. They bend over and take his babies once more.
They always come back for more. Why? Because Master Ursus owns their SOUL. No matter where they go in life, they will always belong to him.
This is part of a thread highlighting the life experiences and wisdom of Master Anon, a real-life Apex Alpha owner of faggots. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I recorded podcast #145 about the “Cunting Of The Soul” I wasn’t really prepared well enough to get it out in a way that made a lot of sense. As a faggot, I see the outlines and shapes of things, but it takes minds more powerful than mine to fill in the details I cannot comprehend, especially when it involves Men and Alphahood.
I approached that episode the way a sculptor approaches a lump of clay. He starts by tearing away pieces, slapping new pieces on, and haphazardly – even roughly – shaping it until it begins to resemble something. That episode was the shape of something unfinished.
I was hoping that Alphas would hear the deeper wisdom of that episode and give me their insights. And fortunately that did happen in various ways.
But my favorite response happened in the comments section from Master Anonymous. I don’t know what else to call this Deep Throat of Alpha wisdom who keeps dropping pearls of truth in my comments section. All I know is I respect the high-quality contributions Master Anon provides on this site.
In his comment on the podcast episode, he lays out a concept I really love: The Total Fuck. It succinctly summarizes what I was inaccurately aiming at in the episode, and I had to share it.
I’ll just say that for years I’ve said that when I fuck, the mouth and pussy are simply the first portals. I aim to get my whole phallic self into the mind and what’s usually called the heart and soul of my ‘worshipper’. It’s important that the submissive empties him/her/itself of every kind of shit for two reasons 1) out of respect 2) to make maximum room for me to fully occupy, use and possess so that the entire slave or fag becomes nothing but 0, cocksleeve, complete cunt for the Man. This is only the beginning of the Total Fuck journey and it’s something I suspect most people know little about. Obviously it requires great trust and is potentially dangerous so it requires a Man who is very responsible to use BUT NOT TO ABUSE such a cunt-being psychologically as well as physically. It is rare but it is how a human can have an experience you could call a creative Big Bang, a uniting of yin and yang, and any similar terms cultures and traditions have come up with. Sam and other fags reading this: real manhood is not just about the physical body; there is so much potential to it that most are unaware of, so many more aspects, dimensions. (Just by writing this, I am ejaculating for you and it’s up to you if you want to open your mental cunts and take it in).
Now I’ve listened to it and what sam asks Alpha men about do we appreciate the power we have is a very important question. My belief, confirmed over time, is that our power should be used only for good – our own and that of our submissives – partly because that’s right and partly because you won’t get far along the journey to the deepest, best and completest TOTAL FUCK possible if you fuck up your fags in the process.
Master Anon is really zeroing in on something I called the “deep magic of Hierarchy” in the podcast, the almost mystical uniting of an Alpha and his faggot toward a singular purpose – the worship of Manhood, of Alphahood. It’s the combustible moment when an Alpha attains a god-like status thanks to the complete ownership of faggots.
The Total Fuck is an Alpha’s omnipotence in every aspect of his faggot’s life, even into the faggot’s very soul. We are talking about complete dominance physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually.
It is an overwhelming concept. I’ve been at this level twice in my life, and those experiences are why I’m still writing today. They left me shaken and marked forever. If you’ve ever seenClose Encounters Of The Third Kind, you’ll remember the reaction of Richard Dreyfus after he’s experienced something so overwhelming that he can’t describe it, but he knows his life will never be the same.
That is the Total Fuck.
Alphas who achieve that level of absolute power – that cunting of the soul – reach a level beyond anything a silly pyramid graphic can ever describe.
After being a faggot and a student of Hierarchy for so many years, I’m still only scratching at the surface of the deep earth of Manhood. Below, I know that earth contains a wealth of diamonds and gold. The Men we worship are the treasure chests of such riches.
The Total Fuck is how we release it into the universe.
I have long called true Alphas “omnisexual” animals. I suppose another (more popular) term might be “pansexual”.
Why have I referred to them in that manner? Because true Alphas have always (in my experience) been more interested in POWER rather than the boundaries and labels of sexuality modern society wants so desperately to place upon them. Power is an interesting concept when it comes to sexuality, because it doesn’t necessarily derive from gender, but rather Hierarchical positioning and mindset. And Alphas feed on power the way leeches feed on blood. Everything that comes from their power – the worship, service, and respect – they receive in every situation (sexual or non-sexual) and it excites them in every way; mentally, emotionally, and sexually.
That is why we see Alphas often turned on by large cash drains in the world of findom. There’s nothing inherently sexy about money, but the POWER that comes from a faggot tributing money to them excites them endlessly.
From my many encounters and long-term service arrangements I’ve had with sexually-straight Alphas in which they have used me sexually, I can tell you plainly that these Alphas left me just as interested in females and they were before they ever did anything with me. So why did they use me? Because I was submissive and service-oriented and obedient. And through that, they felt more powerful than they ever had before.
It’s this observation in my own life, coupled with the massive amount of information I’ve assembled here on this site, that led me to conclude that Alphas simply cannot be defined by a restrictive sexual definition. They will literally dominate and own, fuck and breed ANYTHING as long as they can take advantage of it.
I say all of this because I became engaged with an Alpha (I think) named Scott in the comments section of this post today regarding this topic. First of all, what he wrote was so exquisite and finely-tuned that I had to share it. But read it and consider what I wrote above, and see if we are really that far apart.
You’re all wrong. No such thing as gay or straight. Sexuality is like water. It flows wherever natural forces direct it. Male pheromones excite the brains of faggots most of all so they are drawn to the alpha whose scent is filled with them. Subs are attracted to doms because opposites attract (ask any magnet). One can fulfill the others needs. Doms have needs also to pretend otherwise is flakey. For whatever reason we all seem to share a basic concept of good looking (jaw line. eyes. body) subs and alphas alike. This perfect sub smells right , taste right, looks right and acts right and vice/versa. The alpha does not want to let this fish of the hook because he is a prize catch and does not want to lose his prize by appearing to want him as much as he is wanted. He is not used to that. Nothing gay or straight about it. Pheromones, dopamine, looks, demeanor, father/son dynamic and I’m sure a few others are all ingredients in a cupid’s spell. It’s like getting stuck by an arrow in a random sky filled with arrows, it can happen at any time.
Beautiful!
I responded to him this way:
Sir, I think we are coming to the same conclusion, but from different starting points. Unlike you, I do believe that we each have a basic “default” sexuality. In my case, I’m homosexual. For very many Alphas, their default sexual preference is heterosexual. You, on the other hand, do not believe in that default sexual preference. I do think my position has more evidentiary support, but whatever.
But as you so poetically described in your response, our Hierarchical needs often supersede our default sexuality. That is why I tend to view most true Alphas as “omnisexual” in that the power they seek from sex and sexuality has no restraints of sexual preference. They want basic things like obedience, service, honor, and respect. They want ownership and possession. These things can be gained from both females and faggots and any lower-tier being, and they take it at will.
I thank you for the sublime quality of your argument, Sir. Truly masterful. Like I said, though, we are not so far apart in our conclusion as you might suggest. Thank you, Sir!
Do you see what I mean? I do think we are simply starting in different places, but ultimately uniting at the same conclusion. Who’s right about those starting points? Maybe that’s something that we can discuss below in the comments or on the FWA Discord server!
Regardless, I do think we are both correct about the omnisexuality of Alphas. Even if the Alpha chooses not to flex this part of himself (to his detriment, in my opinion), he is still CAPABLE OF IT because of his need for power for than restrictive labels.
(by the way, the flag above is actually the flag for pansexuals and omnisexuals!)
The human Male has never changed. His needs, his wants … all the same. Only circumstances around him have changed throughout history.
What Men want more than anything is POWER. They want to be free, to rule their own Kingdom as King, to be worshiped like a god.
With women, Men have a weaker vessel they can impregnate and reproduce their genetics. To create life. That’s power.
With faggots, they have failed males who can serve as slaves to dominate sexually or otherwise. The faggot worships Men like gods.
Men have always wanted and needed this. They always will.
That is why we see ancient art like that above. Hierarchy is intrinsic to Manhood and vitally important. It is baked into our DNA and informs the very core of our being.
Denying it or refusing its call is tantamount to suicide.
Obey history. Respect the ancient wisdom. Follow the path walked by countless other Men throughout the ages, and find truth.
This post is part of a thread following Koko, a 17-year-old faggot in London who has been enslaved by his sister’s 25-year-old Alpha boyfriend named Oscar. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
The long delay hearing back from Koko made me nervous. Was he okay? Was he another game player who ghosted me? I have a pretty thick skin these days to this kind of stuff, but I’m still a worrier.
But Koko finally came out of hiding a few days ago. He had gotten into a bad accident and hurt his head, so he was out of commission for a bit.
When he showed up in my DMs, he first had a question from Master Oscar, who apparently had been informed of this site and was intrigued. But the question was even more intriguing.
Master is thinking about having me as a full time faggot. I’m going to be 18 soon and then I could move in with him. He asks if you ever heard of a master with a full time faggot and a girlfriend and how the girls react? Because my sister certainly is in love with him but do you think she could live with him using me as a faggot? Have you ever heard of such a thing? He’s very pleased with me but I still have to learn a lot and I must pay more attention on the streets.
That’s a huge, unexpected leap! I told Koko to tell Master Oscar that I have known Alphas who have girlfriends who know about their ownership of faggots, but in this case the BROTHER aspect of this situation seriously complicates it.
Then Koko followed up that response with another doozy:
Thank you. Master wants to know if you know Masters who are using faggots in front of their girlfriends, not use them secretly, because he doesn’t like to lie. Thank you.
I do, in fact, know of Alphas who use their faggots in front of their girlfriends, but not when the faggot is the girlfriend’s brother. I know I wouldn’t want to be naked and having sex with my sister involved, so I can only imagine a female’s reaction.
After that, I pressed Koko to fill me in on the planned meet-up with Master Oscar’s older Alpha brother Oswald.
From what Koko discovered, Master Oswald is the one who introduced Master Oscar to the use of faggots. Master Oswald currently owns three faggots for sure (because Master Oswald told Koko that directly).
Then Koko relayed the details of their meeting.
Master’s brother is as incredible as he is. They almost look like twins though his brother is older.
I served them all night and they used both my holes a lot. He has multiple faggots from what they said and I was fucked out of my mind. They were talking about DP’ing me and I didn’t know what that is as they were one using my mouth the other using my pussy I thought that’s what they meant but master explained that it means they would both fuck my pussy. At the same time! I don’t even know if that is possible or if they were kidding.
They treated me like a faggot I suppose. They had me serve them drinks and they explored my body and his brother had quite a laugh about my locked dick. Master took it off so his brother could see my how small my dick is and they had another laugh. That was very humiliating. They slapped me for the mistakes I made but they also taught me what they like, how to serve their cocks.
It seems that Master Oswald has an interest in his brother’s new faggot, too.
Next weekend he will be around again. Do you really think they can DP me???? I mean they both have big cocks, how would they go inside at the same time? I can’t even imagine. Master’s brother also wants to bring his faggot then to teach me.
While we were in the midst of talking Master Oscar was calling for his faggot to perform a new and special task …
Master wants me to lick his ass now. I have never done this before and I find the thought disgusting but master assured me I would love it. It’s not like I have a choice.
So when Koko finally returned, he had this to say:
It was amazing! I first thought eeewww, but when I smelled his ass I thought mmmh and then I sniffed and he encouraged me to lick and first I only briefly licked but then I thought it’s not actually this bad…and I licked more and he encouraged me to let my tongue slip inside…yes I loved it. I think I’m addicted now. Am I nuts?
I reassured him that he’s not nuts, just a faggot.
But then my conversation with Koko turned into a troubling territory:
He was laying on his stomach, watching tv. I found that a little upsetting because I thought he’s paying more attention to the tv. I think he really should pay more attention to me.
Then it got even worse when talk turned toward his Master’s relationship with his sister.
Don’t you think Master is a little bit gay? When I ask him he just laughs and says “what’s straight and what’s gay? This whole thing is so overrated.” I hate that he’s fucking girls. I thought maybe he would be attracted only to me and leave my sister.
This is very dangerous emotional territory for a faggot! We must not fall in love or make commitment demands of our Alphas! It will lead to catastrophe every time!
Koko is just learning about service and his purpose, and I’m proud of how well he’s embraced that reality so far.
But that reality can turn harsh very quickly if he doesn’t make the necessary attitude adjustments.
Hopefully Koko will keep the lines of communication so I can continue to guide him!
This post is part of a thread following the rise of Master Joel, an 16-year-old straight Alpha from Sweden who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Men mature physically and emotionally at different rates. Some Men know what they are and what they want practically from birth, and are powerful enough to take what they want regardless of age.
That’s why arbitrary societal laws governing the ages of acceptable behavior for young people are so useless. Some very young people – particularly budding Apex Alphas – are already in full control.
When I first met Master Joel, a 16-year-old Alpha from Sweden, that point was driven home dramatically.
Here’s how Master Joel greeted me on the FWA Discord server:
Hi faggot.
I am a straight alpha “boy”, freshly turned 16. I have been toying with faggots and slaves for quite a while. It all started when i was 16. A faggot that i was bullying came to me and asked me to give me head. Without hesitation i showed him my cock and force fucked his throat.
Ever since then i’ve been hooked to faggots serving me, even though i like pussy. I got so hooked that at one point i owned 4 older fags online and 2 in school.
WOW! What an introduction!
Master Joel had a couple of burning questions to ask me. In them I think you will see his already-advanced nature:
Now to my questions. One fag in school recently asked for my “divine poop and piss”. First of all, im fully aware that everything about me is devine, but why do faggots crave piss and poop so much? Am i not giving them enough?
Now on to my second question. Since i own my two fags in school and im allowed to do basically anything to them since they are my property, i wont really talk about them, more in general. Ive had… urges (i dont really know the real term for this) to rape faggots a lot. Should i embrace this “urge” or should i suppress this? Is it normal for an alpha to rape faggots? I love the thought of raping faggots, being in total control of them even if they might not like to be raped (which they should, im serving them my alpha cock).
These are huge Hierarchical questions for an 16-year-old to ponder, but as you can see, Master Joel is already working out the limits to his expanding power.
I asked this question now because im currently training three 16 year old swedish fags (15 is legal in sweden), btw they are very slutty and beautiful for being boys. Anyway, they always ask me to rape them which i find really interesting. If they are asking me to rape them, is it really rape? Of course i want to use them for my own pleasure, much like a living fleshlight. But what is really rape, and what is consent?
I explained the difference between those two things, and Master Joel seemed relieved.
Then he mentioned something extraordinary: he’s already caged all three of his training faggots! Imagine being a 16-year-old faggot owned and caged by an 16-year-old god! I can tell you, my high school experience was nothing like that!
They are not allowed to cum at all, not even when i breed them. And i force them to keep my alpha cum in them for as long as possible. I want them to be horny at all times so i can use them whenever i need to. We’ve talked about cum being a reward, and of course breeding. My fags love my piss, my gym sweat and other dirty things. How can i use that to my advantage? Are there any games i can play with my fags surrounding piss, sweat and other kinks?
Again, very advanced questions, especially for a young straight Alpha! Then he mentioned something else that blew my mind:
Ive also been toying with the idea of smegma. I have foreskin like many other european brothers. But i want to use my foreskin to gain even more control over my fags. And i think smegma is a great technique to control fags. The scent is amazing to fags and the taste as well. Smeg cock is a bit like piss, its dirty but fun. And i feel like i can control my objects with it. Smegma is basically sweat and other fluids and skin i think. Either way, you need to pee in a specific way, workout HARD, “protect” the glans from sucking and water and a bunch more. But the results are amazing. Smegma smells SO good to fags. Its a strong musky smell, a bit like cum, sweat and piss blended together. It will hypnotize ANY fag.
Then Master Joel showed off his big uncut dick.
So then I asked Master Joel about his life to this point.
Here is my origin story, if you will:
I have always had a dominant personality, even in elementary school. I always got the attention from girls and i could basically make girls, and boys alike do stuff for me. Whether it was “get me some water” or “bring me a pen” i was always in control.
But i truly found out my power, purpose if you will, when i was 15. In the age that i started to feel the need, the urge to fuck and cum, everyday, 24/7. I had already lost my virginity to a beautiful cheerleader girl at the age of 14 but i never really got satisfied with any of the girls. I needed something more, more often and more obedient.
There was this guy, named Alex in another school. Since i was popular i basically knew everybody, he was no stranger. I never really liked him but i heard rumors about him being homo or better yet, a fag. The concept of gay people was still fairly new to me but i got the feeling that i could use the fags to please me. My older brother told me stories where his buddy sucked him off. I took inspiration from my brother (who was an amazing alpha) and started to play around with the idea of fags.
I went to a party where i also found Alex, later that night i throat fucked Alex with my 17cm cock, totally destroyed him both mentally and physically. He basically became a whore. That day was an eye opener. The birth of a god.
Since then ive been using and owning different fags to please my sexual desires. Right now my focus lies on exploring different kinks and fetishes to better control and reward my fags. Ive tried some brainwashing, piss, hypno and now im exploring the world of scents, mostly smegma.
I’m looking forward to see which boundaries i will push, which fags i will break and i will continue to explore the pleasure of me, Master Joel.
But then, following that, he said something truly remarkable:
I also want to touch on an issue ive seen in this community. Mainly the word “worship”. I think that word is very misused. To be worshipped is not just to get head or a fag begging to pee on them. Worshipping is also loving and caring acts from a fag to its master. Such as a simple massage after a hard day’s work, preparing a hot bath or other small acts. I want to open up the idea of a loving fag to alphas. Sure, fags are mainly for us alphas to use and control in sexual ways but they also want to show their own gratitude to us in nonsexual ways.
AMAZING INSIGHT! So few Alphas understand the deeper magic of Hierarchical dynamics the way Master Joel does!
Over the couple of weeks we’ve sporadically spoken there have been several developments. First and foremost, Master Joel took possession of his first online cash fag!
Just an update on my alphahood. I now own a 46 year old cashfag. It has been really fun so far. I will recieve his REAL personal credit and debit card soon for me to use however i want. Im planning on taking out a cute girl soon so im paying for that with my fags money lol. He lives far away from me so he will travel a long distance JUST to deliver the cards and smell my feet and drink my piss. Hahahahaha this faggot is travelling 300 miles to see me. Pathetic whore.
In addition, Master Joel asked about mentorship. Like many Alphas, Master Joel feels the need to improve himself and understand his place with the guidance of an experienced Apex Alpha. I recommended Sir Tazian to him.
Ok sam, introduce me to him and i can take it from there probably. Would be really thankful for that if you made that work. Im aware that i need to work a lot more and learn from the greatest.
Humility is something rare in Alphas, and so precious.
And, like many things in a young Alpha’s life, so fleeting. Almost in the same breath Master Joel started bragging about deflowering a girl (I saw a pic … very pretty) and then using his faggot afterward.
So faggot, one of my fags came over today to spend some time with its master, aka me. And i was just watching a movie and i was manspreading. It just came over and started to smell my cock area. It even started to touch its clit. Is this because of the pheromones controlling the faggot? It always asks if it can smell it. (Then after sucking my cock) it cleaned my feet and licked up the cum from the floor. I usually cum with a lot of force and the fag wanted to get it on its face so by pure force i “missed” and got some on the floor.
Can you sense the overwhelming power growing from within Master Joel? He’s unstoppable.
There are no human laws guiding the creation of Master Joel. Only Natural Law governs him.
And Natural Law tells him, “Go forth, my blessed son, and take the Earth, for it is yours.”
That’s exactly what this incredible new Apex Alpha is going to do!
Last year I took on a huge project. I decided to transfer the entire written works of the legendary Tumblr blog str8guy4fags2serve to this site in order to preserve it.
Why this blog? Written in 2013 by a 22-year-old nameless Apex Alpha, it remains one of the most staggering works of Hierarchical truth ever written. Its influence is EVERYWHERE and UNDENIABLE. By charting his own use of faggots as a straight Alpha, he unwittingly blazed a previously uncharted course into the very heart of Male sexual dynamics. He began to codify the terminology we use today. It’s all there, like scribblings of cave paintings of an ancient people struggling to create language. He was the first, the pioneer.
I took this preservation work very seriously. I moved through the original blog post-by-post, meticulously reproducing its pages. It was an act of love and respect for this greatest Master and King.
It’s unfortunate that I felt the need to take this action. Sadly, we live in a world filled with people who desperately want to white-wash Hierarchy and the Alpha/fag dynamic from the consciousness and history of our world. Blogs of pure truth have, one-by-one, been carelessly deleted without warning by biased people and corporations. Far too many have been lost already.
But I wasn’t going to let Tumblr destroy this blog, too. This one blog HAD to be preserved. So now it lives here at FWA for the rest of my days, and beyond. It is my great honor to safeguard this treasure of Hierarchical knowledge for the betterment of Mankind.
To the Apex Alpha who wrote this most sacred text, I simply say THANK YOU. This faggot will preserve your legacy forever.
CLICK HERE and begin your journey into the deepest waters of Hierarchical truth!
This post is part of a thread chronicling the Alphahood of Apex Alpha Master Ursus, a straight Alpha who has been owning and using faggots since high school. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
When I recently published a letter from Master Ursus about the Alphas living across the street from his house, I characterized them as an Alpha Pack.
This apparently triggered a thought process in the Apex Alpha mind of Master Ursus, and he sat down to clarify his thoughts on the subject of Alpha Packs.
I have never been in an Alpha pack, although now that I know what they are, I wish I had been when I was young. Now, in adulthood, I am not as good at sharing as I was as a boy. I have shared fags on occasion with other Alphas, but that’s about it.
But I was thinking back. There was a group of guys in my prep school that were a super tight clique. They were all among our school’s best athletes, all very good looking, all well over 6 feet, all privileged from prominent families. Along with their tight group were three or four guys who hung around them but everyone thought of as total betas even if we didn’t have a word for it. Sometimes I heard people refer to them as the ‘cheer squad’. One of them was a guy called Spencer, a skinny wimp. He played all the same sports, but was no good and always on the bench. He would literally carry the Alphas’ dirty cleats and sports bags. Whenever I would run into this group with my friends at school or at a party or someplace, it was the cocky toned jocks who would talk and the hanger-ons would usually stay quiet. Thinking back on it now, of course they were an Alpha pack. I don’t know if Spencer and the other beta boys were fags or just betas, but there was something going on. I never heard any rumors about that crowd, but something must have been going on. None of those jocks ever had girlfriends I can remember. I had an on call faggot, till he moved away senior year, to take my loads in both ends and I still had girlfriends! (I am not sure mine is a faggot, he is married and has a bunch of little kids now, but he sure acted like one in high school!). Most of my friends were Alphas, but I had some different groups of friends in and out of my school. I fooled around with a few friends, but the guys I used sometimes, in addition to my main fag, were mostly more submissive types not among my jock friends.
I remembered something else from way back as well, the time another Alpha sort of bested me. It was my last summer going to camp, I went back as a counselor some years later. I would have been 14 I guess, and was in the oldest boy’s tent. There were like 12 to a tent, those big old Army tents. There was another guy in my tent, Starcke, and he and I were the leaders. Our counselor was an effeminate college pussy who we had beaten within a day or two of camp starting. Starcke, I think now, is an Apex Ultra Alpha. We had some friends in common back in the City, but he had always gone to camp the second half of summer, and me the first half, so we had never been at camp at the same time, but here he was this summer.
Starcke was a big jock and a bit of a bully. He was tall and lean and strong, at least a head taller than the rest of us. He had a HUGE cock that we saw all the time because he liked to rub that hard leaky monster on guys’ lips while they were sleeping. When they woke up and protested, he would tell them how much they wanted to suck on it. That cock must have been at least 8 inches, maybe more, thick as a shovel handle with a big bright red angry-looking flared head. At 15!! He also like to put his hole right on guys’ noses when they were sleeping and fart, although he never did either of these things to me. One night we were all talking about what to do the next day and Starcke and I got into a bit of an argument about it. Without warning he punched me in the gut and knocked my wind out, pinned me on a bunk and said something to me I don’t remember, and then let a loogey fall on my face. Not much changed after that, we each still had our “followers” in the tent, but we were wary of each other.
I realize now it was just Apex Alphas put in close quarters and clashing.
Alphahood is something that often goes unexamined early in an Alpha’s life. Alphas are well-known tunnel-vision predators through their teens and twenties, barely focusing on anything except satisfying their urgent needs and wants in the moment. It’s only when Alphas get a bit older that they begin to really appreciate their gift and the many experiences in their past that point to the development of their Alphahood.
That’s essentially what Master Ursus is doing here, and it’s beautiful.
These are all great examples of the Packs Master Ursus had around him in his developmental years. They show how Men naturally (even subconsciously) fall into Hierarchical roles, especially when they’re put together in a confined place. There are natural leaders, and natural betas, and natural faggots in every group of males. It allows for the efficient use of the group.
Master Ursus’s encounter with fellow Apex Alpha “Starcke” is also striking. As a faggot, I look at these kinds of battles like Godzilla vs. King Kong, two titanic, equally-powered forces testing each other out. I don’t know if Master Ursus “won” that particular battle, but there seemed to be a Cold War-like peaceful co-existence between them.
Master Ursus is a keen observer of human behavior and quite articulate. I love his perspective from his position at the very top of the Hierarchy. We will have more advice and stories from this great, experienced Apex Alpha in the future, so stay tuned!
This post is part of a thread following the progress of Master Pump, a straight teenaged bodybuilding champion who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in chronological order!
A couple of months ago I received a message from the faggot of a teenaged bodybuilder asking me to reach out and talk to its Master. It told me its Master was a steroid-fueled, extremely dominant Alpha, which naturally intrigued me.
I reached out to the Master I’ve affectionately named Master Pump. To my surprise, I discovered an Alpha of great curiosity beneath the massive wall of muscle and earned bravado.
In our first conversation I received the following blunt response when I asked if he used his faggots sexually.
I’m straight, so I don’t do anything sexual with them lol.
Master Pump, like most musclebound Alphas, was first introduced to faggots at the gym.
I caught on pretty fast on with faggots. At the start I just made them pick up dumbbells and plates after me, then they started buying me stuff, and then giving me money.
From there, Master Pump’s use of faggots transitioned into domestic service.
Yeah I use them as servants. The ones I use as servants and the ones I use to serve me in the gym are different fags. When I wake up my breakfast is ready. They clean up, buy stuff. They don’t have keys to my place, but cards I can disable. I get into my home with my fingerprint or my phone.
His already luxurious lifestyle comes from multiple wins in bodybuilding contests. Master Pump admits to using steroids to gain his massive size.
But then Master Pump said something that made me do a double-take:
I took advantage of them financially for a long time, but I only recently started taking advantage of them sexually.
Uh, what?
When I asked him about his earlier claim (now over a month old) that he couldn’t use faggots sexually because he’s straight, he said this:
Because I didn’t, like I said I only started recently.
So I asked him about these first sexual encounters:
The faggot was a blonde swimmer guy. I noticed him at a house party, he was staring at me. I knew I wanted to own his ass. I took him to the bathroom and fucked him on the sink. He was so tight. So that was the first fag I fucked, but it wasn’t the last.
He’s learning that the use of faggots hasn’t changed his sexuality.
I’m still straight, even after so many owned fags. But I still fuck chick more than I use fags. I have fags here all time so I can use them whenever I want.
Master Pump has begun taking fag ownership more seriously recently, even caging some of his long-term faggots.
As faggot ownership continues to infiltrate the mainstream and gain acceptance, muscle gods like Master Pump are figuring out that they can literally own everything and live the life intended for actual gods.
Gladiators in Rome had faggots, so why can’t modern gladiators like Master Pump have the same?
A growing Apex Alpha like Master Pump deserves anything he wants!
Here’s @consentualking giving his faggot @vegasfaggot his morning piss.
I love the easy, relaxed way Master uses his faggot. Each one understands the purpose of the other, allowing them both to relax and become their truth.
Master’s genuine laugh while he enjoys this service indicates the kind of pleasure he’s receiving. It’s beautiful!
The following true story was shared on the FWA Discord chat server by a young Alpha who calls himself Imperator Caesar Augustus.
This is real-life story that opposed to other real-life stories, this one happened online. I met a fag online, he used to show himself as an “alpha”, but he was a switch at most and i immediately got the intuitive sense of it, so I started playing with him to make him explore his fag side (that’s a kink of mine, making men into fags, even if I’m too far away to fuck em). Well, this guy was excited about how i was making him realize his fag kink, and soon he disappeared. When he came back online he told me he met his Alpha that made him get on his knees in love and awe… to this point all good.
The issue came when the guy told me that his Alpha asked him to get pozzed (the alpha was indeed poz) and this fag said yes, so the poz Alpha bred him… thus converting him. I got depressed, i started to think it was my fault, that i was stepping into territory i couldn’t fully control, and i started getting aggressive towards everyone. Including people here at the server.
I learnt an important lesson though: “some people don’t want to be saved, and i cannot be around saving faggots”, and maybe another more important one “fags don’t wanna be saved”.
That shit started playing with my mind, and i even started questioning if i was too empathic to be an Alpha, or if since im gay (and all gay men like cock even if just to see it) i was more “suited” for a sub/fag role instead. I even tried to explore a fag side of mine (not an easy thing to do, being in permanent lockdown since march 2020, but im not completely isolated and i have known people around that could be suited to the task of the experiment).
That revealed that i cant submit (it triggers a sense of anger, and an urge to make the other guy eat shit in the ground), and as previously happened in the past, the poor Alpha chosen for that experiment almost always ends up traumatized, bitten and beaten up.
@samFWA It seems u were right all this time, Alphas are Alphas, fags are fags, and trying to deny that leads to disaster… And that fags are fags bc they like to be fags, to be treated as one, and i dont need to protect anyone.
“El que quiera comer mierda, que coma” (And to each their own)
It was interesting to hear this story since I noticed the attitude shift on the Discord server (Sir Imperator was working with me to manage the server at one point) but I didn’t know what was going on.
As Sir Imperator points out, I have long preached that terms like “versatile” and “switch” are simply not applicable in Hierarchy. People have a true Hierarchical role, but they are too indecisive or too scared to actually commit to that truth.
I have never changed my mind about “switches” despite people bitching at me about my stance. If I know anything, it’s people and the games they play with themselves. I know if I wait long enough the truth about a self-professed “switch” will eventually become too strong to deny.
What a less-complicated world it would be if people could just be honest with themselves! In the end, Hierarchy’s hard truth will force that to happen!
The following post is part of a thread following the 18-year marriage between gay Apex Alpha Master M and his fagwife Baldwin. CLICK HERE to read all posts in chronological order!
When I talk about Hierarchical fulfillment, I’m usually talking about it in the context of sexual encounters. Those sexual encounters will often lead to service relationships, which bring even deeper levels of fulfillment.
And sometimes, that Hierarchical fulfillment leads to true love and marriage.
I recently developed a friendship with a dear fag brother named Baldwin. He’s been married to a gay Apex Alpha named Master M for 18 years. They live a quiet, comfortable life together in a beautiful, neatly-appointed home in the Netherlands.
My brother has crafted a stirring account of his life-long love affair with his husband and god.
What more can i tell you: we have been together for 23 years now and have been married for 18 years. My Husband was the first and only person i have ever slept with. He finds it extremely appropriate to know that i saved myself for Him and that he de-flowered me.
From a very young age it was clear that i was/am gay, which my parents could not accept. On top of that i was a very girly kind of little boy: i hated playing with other boys, i felt more connected/understood by girls. i hated sports, i didn’t want to do any boyish activities or toys. i loved playing with my cousins’s Barbie dolls, but my parents made it quite clear that was despicable.
i was abused, verbally and physically, by both my parents throughout my entire childhood, my mother especially. This has left me with scars that have not gone and will never completely go away. i have learned to accept that this will always be part of me and will always hang over me. i have had extensive therapy and with loads and loads of love and TLC from my Husband i can cope most of the time. However there have been and will continue to be periods of darkness where i feel overwhelmed by the outside world, hiding in my Husband’s arms. He loves me so much it hurts sometimes. I often feel that i am not worthy of Him and that i am a burden to Him. i don’t know if you understand what i mean but i am pretty convinced that you do. Thank you for that, my sweet little faggot brother!
I managed to escape from my parents just before my 23rd birthday in 1998. I had found a dear little apartment and i felt liberated but also extremely intimidated. i moved in beginning of February. Around the same time i had found and bought a Dutch magazine for gay youngsters. i felt really embarrassed when i had to hand it over to the cashier of the bookstore at the Central Station in Amsterdam, because she’d realize that i was gay. As if she hadn’t spotted that as soon as i walked into that store: i have GAY written all over me! Somehow the need to buy this magazine was stronger than my feeling of shame and embarrassment. i am a great believer that certain things are meant to be and i am very spiritual. i still have my faith and it is of comfort to me, even though the Catholic Church is not stepping up with the times. Can you guess what i discovered in that magazine, little brother? It was a contact advert that a 27 year old young Man had placed in which He described that he was looking for a sweet, cute boyfriend. i felt instinctively that i MUST write to this Man, don’t ask me why but i felt it extremely strongly. The advert also said: NO PIC NO REPLY. i felt too awkward about the picture. Back then i was convinced that i was too hideous for words and if i sent my picture this Man would run away as fast as His legs could carry him. So i sent a handwritten letter (remember, those were the good old pre-internet days). i wrote as neatly as i could, and at the same time i was worried sick that this Man would find my handwriting too ‘girly” (i have been ridiculed by my parents that i write like a girl, especially when dotting my i’s: i always put circles or little hearts instead of a .). What would He think of me……
Things didn’t turn out the way i had feared: about 10 days later i found a letter in my letterbox and the handwriting was not familiar to me. i opened it and: HE had written! i cannot think about this joyous moment without crying, even to this day (here i go again. i feel so proud and grateful, little baby and brother and above all fellow faggot that i can share this with you! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!). He wrote that He found my handwriting so pretty(!) and was so charmed by the gracious and respectful tone of my letter that He decided to write back. Even though i had broken the no pic no reply rule. He also wrote that He had shown all the letters He had received to His friends and they all urged Him to pick me. Can you imagine how proud and honoured i was to read this? A Man who called me SPECIAL? He even went as far as to send His letter in 2 versions: one written and printed out from His computer and a handwritten version. He explained that He has a very bad handwriting and He wrote it by hand first and then wrote the same text on His computer so He would be sure i could read it. He told me i should consider myself extremely honoured that he also sent the handwritten version; He never does that to anyone else. I read and re-read His letter, kissing the sheets of paper and walking around with butterflies in my stomach. At the same time i was extremely nervous and anxious about it all: what if this goes further? What will happen if He wants to see me? Will He just run away fast as the wind? Will He laugh at me for being so stupid to think that He could possibly be interested in somoene who is too ugly for words? How will i ever be able to cope losing my new found Prince?
In the end i overcame my fears and decided to give Him a call. I was so afraid He would just laugh at me because of my voice ( my voice is your stereotypical high pitched girly gay voice and people have made cruel jokes about it all my life. So i am always very nervous when i have to speak to strangers or speak in public. It is one of my biggest nightmares). Again i was worrying myself into a total state of despair for nothing! He was friendly, even though He hates phone calls, He was interested and sincere. Also i loved his voice: Masculine! We then called for hours every single day for 10 days and then my big fear became reality: HE wanted to meet me in person……. i was so scared but i knew i had no choice if i did not want to lose my Prince. So i accepted.
He decided (the first signs of Him being Dominant then and there!) that we would meet at the Meeting Point sign at the Central Station. Date chosen Friday the Thirteenth of March 1998. i felt sick to my stomach during the quick trainjourney from where I lived and where we still live close to Amsterdam. i was convined i was going to be dumped straight away and an hour later i would be back home crying myself to sleep…..There was this incredibly manly Man waiting by the sign dressed in nice, manly clothes with thinning hair, slightly taller than me with a bit of a belly. And i felt so attracted to Him i desperately tried to gaze at Him without drawing attention. He turned around, looked at me and gave me a HUGE SMILE! To this day, 23 years later, He gets all shiny eyed with a huge twinkle in His eyes when He spots me. I could not believe it: He liked me, otherwise He would not have smiled at me! Oh little brother, sorry for being so detailed but i simply HAVE to tell you my love story. And i know you will not betray my trust! He took me out for dinner, He had booked a table for two at his favourite Italian restaurant. i felt nervous because it was expensive and i was a poor student back then. Once again i was worried sick for nothing. He treated me like a princess and made it quite clear that He had decided that i was the one and He wanted to start a relationship with me! He paid for diner and everything and i just felt so special.
So now you know how we became involved. Six months later He moved in with me and we have been together ever since. We got married 11th of March 2003 and had our honymoon in Paris. He told me then and there: “You are mine and exclusively mine. And now I even have the Law behind Me. You are my little princess and I am never ever letting you go!”
My Husband has been the key to my self-acceptance and the gradual change that i have made in my perception of myself over time: from self-hatred to acceptance to pride. He has made it clear to me that He doesn’t give a damn about other people’s opinions or views on me and our relationship: He is my Man and i am His princess and His wife.
The first time we had slept together at my place He whispered in my ear:”you are the prettiest little boi I have ever met and you are adorable. However, there is one thing you are going to do for Me in order for me to be even more attracted to you; you are going to shave your entire body and rub it with body lotion. This you will do every day for the rest of your life!” i am very hairy when i don’t shave. The thought had never crossed my mind that this could be a way to become even more feminine and attractive. I told him with a huge amount of shame that I did not have any body lotion in my house. He grinned, said: I knew you wouldn’t, princess” and gave me a plastic bag with lady razors and body lotion. i went to the bathroom, red as a tomato but also excited. When i was completely shaven and put on the body lotion i scurried back to the bedroom. For some reason i felt He wanted to see me naked. i felt afraid, ashamed and extremely turned on. He told me to cuddle up next to Him. He started stroking all over my body and whispered:”now you are perfect.”
A couple of weeks later He asked me why i had such a baggy dress sense? He couldn’t work out why someone who has such a slender small body was wearing XXXXL sized clothes. i told Him that that was not my decision but my mother’s. She felt that if i wore tight clothes or size S (my real size is S or XS, depends on the brand) i would look even more gay and ridiculous. I had never been allowed to choose/buy my own clothes and i had to confess i had no idea what type of clothes/style would look good on me. He stared at me in disbelief and then said:”right, young lady. Get your coat on NOW. We are going to Amsterdam for some proper clothes for you. i had to protest and confess i had no spare money for clothes. He turned around, asked: “what the Hell has your money got to do with it? I am buying clothes for My princess and you keep your wallet at home!” Once again He showed authority over me and i ADORED it! We went to H&M, he chose several sets of clothing for me that i had to try one piece after piece and show Him how it looked on me. i obediently did so and after i had tried everything on, He told me: “now you will do the following and I will not take NO for an answer: You will pick the 2 pairs of trousers/jeans, the 2 shirts and the 2 t-shirts you like best and you will give those to me!” i could not believe what was happening. He took them, paid for them, and then came back to me with the shopping bag. i was not even allowed to carry it. He felt that was His job, carrying His gift for His princess. Can you even begin to imagine how liberating that moment was for me, little precious one? My Man buying stuff for me, but also being interested in what i liked? Being supportive and telling me how gorgeous i was looking?
As you will understand by now, my little brother, my Husband has been capital in my life and i cannot imagine life without Him. Sometimes i think about how time has flown by these 23 years and how amazing it has been. When i think about how we probably only have another 25/30 years together before one of us dies, i get in a complete state of panic and i don’t want to live anymore.
Isn’t that gorgeous? Baldwin is such an open-hearted angel, and Master M is the prototypical Apex Protector Alpha, calm and confident, full of power and wisdom.
Baldwin shared a bit that shows how they share a love of the finer things in life:
i’m sorry my last answer was brief: i was shopping at Primark when i read it. My Master ordered me to go shopping there and get some extremely slutty summer gear. i think/hope He will be pleased with what I got: a very tight pink singlet (xs), pink shorts, 10 pairs of pastel colored sneaker socks from the ladies department (i have very small feet, luckily) in the colors pink, lilac, neon yellow, orange and mint green. And a lot of stuff for personal grooming. My Husband only allows me to go shopping at Primark for clothes that are not work related or for when we visit His family. i don’t have any contact with my parents since they cut off all ties 13 years ago. you will guess their reasons for it, brother. In those situations i am allowed to wear clothes and shoes from Zara.
My Husband only wears very expensive brands, both for clothes and shoes. He feels that this helps other people to see the difference in status between us: the Alphamale in expensive clothes, His faggot/bitch in cheap slutty gear. He also demands i always wear my engagement ring and wedding ring on my left ring finger and my rose gold slave ring on the right. He also makes me wear a slave necklace clearly displayed in public. In bed and during BDSM sessions i wear ones in leather, during the day i get to wear metal ones with heavy locks. Also he makes me wear feminine accessories in public: last week He got me a pastel light green backpack and a pink wallet that i always have to have with me when we go outside. He loves this forced feminization on His faggot and I adore Him for forcing this on me: anything to please Him and make Him feel proud and superior!
Last night Baldwin and I shared a five-hour phone conversation (Master M was out of town on business) during which we shared intimate stories along with many laughs and tears. In that conversation Baldwin shared a darling story about dolls that so clearly demonstrates his Master Husband’s incomparable Apex Alpha wisdom. They are both beyond description.
I couldn’t wait to share this story with the world. I want Alphas and faggots alike to know with confidence that complete, life-long fulfillment and happiness can happen when we accept our truth and live it honestly!
If this story doesn’t accomplish that lofty goal, then I have at least gained a new brother and lifetime confidante. I thank my dear Baldwin and his glorious Master M for sharing their truth with me!
I hear about it every week, how I shouldn’t glorify or discuss the seedier and morally-debatable aspects of Hierarchical mechanics. “You endorse rape!” they scream at me from the safety of their computer keyboard.
But if we’re honest, we must admit that sex and sexuality between Men is complicated and raw. It definitely cannot be neatly packaged or pigeonholed. The Alpha/fag dynamic of Hierarchy is Male sexual mechanics at its most extreme and volatile. Of course it’s going to be messy in every way imaginable … and also controversial.
The following experience from a brother named Kyle.
Where I’m at there are a lot of spots that are frequented by guys looking for sex. It’s also a spot where alphas/straight guys can use faggots in a discreet NSA way.
A few days back I went to a local spot and saw this younger twink sucking off an muscular alpha who was definitely a few years older than the twink. Because I also enjoy to watch and listen to other guys I watched them for a bit.
This alpha finally told the fag twink he was to bend over so he could fuck his ass, but the twink was apprehensive and said a couple times he didn’t want to get fucked. But the alpha being an alpha bent the twink and took his ass anyway. The faggot did struggle a little as well as say no.
I knew what was happening, but preferred to watch the faggot get used as it should be. It’s like nature taking its course.
By any modern definition, the twink was raped.
But here’s the hard truth: as males, we know deep down that this is how it’s supposed to happen. Alphas grabbing faggots and using them at will.
Kyle could’ve become indignant and tried to stop the Alpha from “raping” the faggot. He could’ve expressed moral outrage.
But he didn’t. He watched it happen while silently nodding his head in solidarity with the moment.
Here is a wonderful video of @SSaggerbro using his favorite faggot domestically.
Domestic use of faggots is catastrophically overlooked by most Alphas. It’s a simple, non-sexual way of receiving the worship an Alpha deserves. It instills in the faggot a respect for the non-reciprocal aspects of service. It immediately and unequivocally defines the difference between Man and faggot.
That’s why I love seeing an Alpha showing off his domestic faggot in such a casual and confident manner. The way it should be!
Hierarchy is so intrinsic and interwoven into the lives of human beings that it’s almost hard to see. It’s like swimming in the ocean; you only see the water splashing immediately around your head, and not the vast expanse that surrounds you everywhere for miles.
That’s one of the motivators of a site like this one. I am laser-focused on drawing attention to the Hierarchical truths embedded at a near-genetic level in all of our lives. Understanding and accepting these truths is critical to finding fulfillment and, ultimately, peace.
At the outset, my goal was to reach and inspire young people. They are, after all, the next generation to rule or serve in our world. But along the way I’ve met many older ones who stumble across the message of this site and suddenly experience what I call “the lightbulb moment” – that shocking “a-ha” moment when everything suddenly snaps into place and the light of Hierarchical truth illuminates the darkest and most confusing places in their lives.
When they come to me, they are often so astounded that they even struggle to express their joy. Many experience overwhelming relief after so many years of struggling with their sexuality or their purpose. And let me tell you, there is no amount of money that can reward me better than hearing these lost ones finally come to the truth. I’ve often compared this site to a lighthouse on a cliff overlooking a dark and stormy sea. These lost ones are the reason why the light stays on here, and always will.
The latest example of this came this weekend in the form of a comment left on a post here on the site. It’s from a faggot brother named Vinny. This is what he said:
Hi, Sam. Just wanted to drop you a line to say … Thank You!, Thank You! Thank You for ending 30 years of anger, bitterness and hatred.
I’ll explain. Thirty years ago I was working seasonal hours for the U.S. Postal Service in a busy mail facility after my day job. Management and coworkers liked and respected me…all but one. There was an older guy in his mid to late 40’s who was a seasonal worker as well (I was 30 at the time). He approached me on the job, out of the blue and commanded me, very rudely to perform a task for him. I ignored him and continued with what I was doing. I was thinking to myself what a prick he was and tried to avoid him going forward. That didn’t help. Every time he saw me he tried to order me around commanding me to do tasks not only for him but for other workers as well. These other guys always gave him an odd look and told him they can handle it. I guess they all thought he was a shithead too.
One day this asshole followed me into the restroom. We were the only people in there. He leaned up against the sink and said to me in a whisper with a smirk on his face “Hey, why are you so skinny?” I was fucking pissed! I wanted to charge at him and clock him across the jaw. The asshole was getting personal now and I needed to get away from the son of a bitch. I left the restroom in huff. I asked management if there were any other spots available outside of this facility. There was and I was transferred.
As I said that was 30 years ago but I kept playing that experience in my head for 30 years and it enraged me to think about it. I would fantasize about what could’ve happened if I had stood up to the prick but those fantasies just made me more angrier as I felt like a pussy. I’ve always been submissive but never felt so low before. All of those hurtful, hateful feelings have disappeared thanks to you and your wonderful, informative and enlightening site. I came upon your website accidentally through YouTube. I saw a thumbnail of an incredibly handsome guy with a beard and thought I’d check it out. In the video you were interviewing a guy named Alpha Jay. The content of the interview made me curious so I thought I’d visit your site and see what is was all about. I’m glad I did. I read stories about “Hierarchy”, classifications of Alphas and faggots and personal experiences from your readers.
After processing this information I realize now I’m a faggot and the guy at my job was an Alpha who recognized what I was. I understand perfectly now! It’s all clear! The Alpha was just trying to follow the natural order of things and use me as his faggot. This realization got me interested in learning more about myself, the faggots and Alpha men. There are some great literature out there on the subject and faggot training videos to allow conditioning and programming into the faggot mind. I watch those videos a lot. As I mentioned earlier, I used to fantasize about standing up to the guy now I fantasize how I should have behaved the first time he gave me an order. I would have jumped to my feet (I was kneeling at the time working a bottom shelf) and said “Yes Sir! Right away Sir!” performed the task and hurried back over to him for more orders to obey. I even imagined going to his place after work and pampering him with a neck rub and foot massage while he humiliates me the way he did with the “weight” comment in the restroom. These new fantasies cause me to masturbate furiously. I think of new scenarios about myself and this Alpha each time I get myself off.
You have no idea, Sam the weight you removed from my head with your website. I now have a different perspective of my life and get through my daily routines without a negative thought regarding the Alpha. I hesitated writing this to you for the longest time out of embarrassment but you need to be aware how helpful your website is in helping Alphas and faggots like myself understand our true nature.
By the way, I cannot say I missed an opportunity to be the Alpha’s fag as I was in a three year committed relationship with a great guy and wouldn’t have changed that. The three years have developed into thirty four years (this month) with the same wonderful guy. We are legally and happily married now and I will not change a thing. My husband is the one in charge and I’m submissive. He is a Dom and I am a sub but there’s still a natural order for the two of us. Thanks again Sam and keep up the great work! You’re very important! Cheers! – Faggot Vinny –
I can’t tell you how wide my smile was after reading this! I was happy all day thinking about the effect of Hierarchy on the lives of all of us, and how just one bit of understanding about this truth can unlock the questions of an entire lifetime!
I’m so happy that my brother Vinny (not to be confused with my cousin – badum-bum-tiss) still managed to find an Alpha to serve and worship within the safety of a committed relationship! He deserves such completion and happiness! I also commend his Alpha husband for training up an amazing and insightful fag-wife!
I am so grateful to be in a special position to help steer people toward the light of Hierarchical truth! They look wonderful dancing for joy in it!
One of the best decisions I ever made for this site was the creation of a direct Q&A section very much like the old feature it had in its Tumblr days. It has allowed people the opportunity to anonymously ask me very personal questions or safely relate wild experiences to me. I’ve met some incredible people through it (like Alpha Jaguar) that continue to inspire me to this day.
Last night my inbox was blessed by another remarkable Alpha who calls himself Ursus. That name is significant, because “ursus” refers to a genus of the family ursidae (bears) that includes brown bears and polar bears (side note: I fucking LOVE intelligent Alphas who test me this way!). The name alone tells us a couple of significant things about Alpha Ursus – he’s a bear, and he’s smart.
And he’s also an Apex predator.
Here’s the scintillating tale he shoved into my little box last night (wink):
I only found this site a couple days ago and have been reading quite a bit. It’s given me a lot of ideas and vocabulary on things I have known and done for a long time. Thanks.
I was going to write about how I came to know I am an Apex Alpha now that I know what one is, but I am a little worried about how much information you publish about people you correspond with, so wanted to see how it works first. But anyway, finding your site had good timing. Faghunting in the wild has been difficult because of covid and I hadn’t caught one since last summer until couple weeks ago. A friend who’s firm I do a lot of business with was having a party to open their new office (They’d been in there a long time but waited on the party b/c covid). My friend ended up having a sick baby and didn’t come, and I didn’t know anyone else there all that well except to say hi to. They had a boy and girl putting out food, opening wine bottles etc.
The boy caught my eye immediately. Total fag. Posture, expression, movement, looks, clothes. Very slim and tall, one of those ’hourglass’ shaped twinks, widest at their bony hips. Longish hair, very cute, those drawstring pants with elastic cuffs pulled way up, showing off his little ass that was like two large mangoes with a deep valley. I started talking with him. Was in college, I think at the local CC, being all awkward and totally submissive. I presented my bulge and he couldn’t take his eyes off. I kept innocently touching him as we talked, getting my hand onto the small of his back a few times–and he arched it. I came back for another drink later and told him to meet me upstairs in 10 minutes.
I waited upstairs and sure enough he came. We went into one of the unfinished back offices that I sometimes set up my computer in when I was there. I picked it because it had a heavy old leather love seat in it. I pulled him in and shut and locked the door. No one would come up there anyway. As we stood, he reached to touch my cock but I pushed his hand away, put my hands on his shoulders (he is a lot taller than me) and pushed him down till he got the idea and sat on the carpet. I pulled his head into my crotch and rolled his face around my full jockpouch. I’ve mostly worn jocks for years since I was first in Iraq. I got my pants down and let him lick the jockpouch. I knew we had to be quick so I pulled it down and stuffed my now-hard cock into his mouth. I let him lick it and work it a bit and then began to fuck his face.
This is getting too long but basically he lost a little steam working my cock so I put him over the arm of the sofa, pulled his flimsy little pants and undies down, spit on his beautiful pussy and pushed in. He and the situation had me so hot I busted in a minute or so, which was fine in the circumstance but I usually pride myself on lasting a long time when I am digging up such a nice twat. I wiped my cock on the back of his undies and noticed him wiping his load out of the front of his briefs as he pulled them up. haha.
I got his number but he got all flaky on me before we were able to meet up again. He definitely needs to be owned. Many of the disorganized, flaky, undisciplined boys around here do. I still don’t know who he was, it wasn’t a catering company or anything so him and the girl must have been kids or neighbors or something of someone who works there!
So credit Alpha Ursus for coming up with the term “Fag Hunting In The Wild” that forms the title of this post! It’s a wonderful phrase that accurately describes exactly what happened in this instance.
The experience also really underscores a vital lesson for all Alphas. YOU HAVE THE POWER TO TAKE WHAT YOU WANT. A faggot is essentially a robot slave with two convenient, ever-ready sex holes and an overwhelming need to serve. Why would any Alpha ever hesitate to assert Alpha privilege when he spots a faggot in everyday life (i.e. “the wild”)?
Alpha Ursus found himself in a strange social situation, saw a faggot, and demanded service from it. Then he took it and used it. It cannot be any simpler or more natural than that.
I hear far too many Alphas say that they cannot find a willing faggot to use or own. Seriously? Faggots are literally everywhere, dying to serve. It literally takes a stare and a crotch rub, or an arm grab and a firm command, and an Alpha can have whatever he wants from a faggot.
Listen to the techniques Alpha Ursus used in his hunting of this faggot. The crotch rub, the hand in the small of the back, the direct command. It’s all right there, and it’s effortless.
Hunting faggots should be the easiest sport on Earth for any Alpha Male, but you won’t catch any if you never get into the woods and reconnect with your inner predator. Apex Alphas like Master Ursus are making trophy kills using simple, instinctual techniques.
I love checking the comments section of this site because occasionally somebody will drop a personal experience that blows me away.
Such is the case here with a comment a reader named Zack left on an article about cunting. When I first wrote about cunting a few years ago, I didn’t know if anyone would be able to relate to my own experiences with it. Instead, it turned out that my posts on the subject finally put words to the experiences faggots were really having while being fucked by their Alphas.
I think this comment really demonstrates the transformational power of cunting.
I wasn’t properly cunted until a couple of years ago. I was 28, and at the time I was still living as a straight man, and was engaged to girl. I had played with guys and had bottomed but had never really given myself to it fully, had always tried to hold onto my masculinity, always wanted to top too, had always told myself that it was just kind of a bit of fun, and I’d never been fully dominated by an alpha.
Then I met an alpha god called James through a personals ad. Even his tone in messages was dominant. I knew this was something different than what I’d experienced before. I was scared, but I was excited. Something at the back of my mind told me it was important that I meet him.
So I did. And he transformed me. It wasn’t just the way he used me physically, though that was intense – he fucked me powerfully and repeatedly – but he got into my head, into my soul. He made me say things about myself that I knew were true. He made me give voice to desires that I hadn’t even admitted to myself. And he degraded me and humiliated me in ways that made me feel special, made me feel seen, and made me understand my purpose.
I served as his faggot for over a year after that, until work took him out of the country. He used me as a servant and a fucktoy, he shared me with his friends. There was no shred of the resistance I’d had before, and no desire in me to hang on to some idea of being masculine. He’d shown me what I am, and what I’m for, and I’ll always be grateful to him for that.
I’ve tried chasing the feeling of euphoria that came from that first cunting, but nothing has really come close. It’s life-changing.
What incredible testimony!
When I talk about the power of Men, it’s really about this right here. It’s the ability an Alpha has to take a sub male living a lie and forcing that male to accept the truth about itself by the sheer power of his cock, his cum, and his dominant will.
Alphas who do not carry out this divinely-sanctioned commission to use their power in this way are incomplete. A cock is more than an instrument for breeding. It is the manifestation of transformational power. The cock and balls of a Man are tools uniquely designed for this purpose.
When an Alpha mounts an inferior, it’s his Hierarchical duty to reinforce natural order through dominance, cunting, and breeding.
Listen to the grateful words of the faggot above. It was changed forever by this natural Hierarchical process. The forceful application of Alpha power is the only thing that makes this beautiful event a reality!
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!
It’s been The Master Cody Show around here lately, I know. What can I say? Yet another intelligent and thoughtful young Apex Alpha has flown onto my radar, so I’m compelled to track his progress and assist him in landing safely at his destination.
Not that Master Cody needs the help of a faggot like me. He seems to have come from the womb as a fully formed Apex Alpha. He is supernaturally good looking, but he is also blessed with a wisdom far beyond his years.
We can call it Ancient Alpha Wisdom, the kind of knowledge passed almost genetically between generations of Alphas. It’s a secret code woven into their DNA that allows them access to deeper perceptions about Hierarchy and their place in it.
I don’t think there is a better example of this heightened awareness than in the very real phenomenon of Alpha mentorship. Alphas are a fraternity of superior brothers, and they all take mentorship very seriously. It’s like being workout partners, except the workout in this case is DOMINATION.
I have been recently talking to a young, blossoming straight Alpha named Willam (I haven’t written about him yet) about how to start owning faggots in addition to his girlfriend. Now, I’m no slouch when it comes to teaching Alphas, but I’m not an Alpha. Ultimately my advice, no matter how good, was still coming from a faggot. Alpha Willam wanted to talk to an Alpha brother.
So I paired Alpha Willam with Master Cody. Ideally it might’ve been better to pair Alpha Willam with a more mature Alpha, but I thought it might be better to give Master Cody a chance to discover the mentorship side of his Alpha legacy.
It worked beautifully.
Here was the heart of Alpha Willam’s issue with owning and using faggots:
Okay. It’s like… Some time last year (final year of highschool) after lockdown, I began noticing this dude in my class. He had a perfect, solid ass, and I got confused because I wasn’t sure if maybe I was developing a crush on him. Mind you, now I know that it was just an intense desire to own him. How can I tell right away that I want to make someone my fag? And am not feeling any of that romance shit?
It’s an interesting question, isn’t it? A straight Alpha like Willam wants to enjoy using faggots without suddenly catching feelings or dealing with thoughts of love. It’s a natural concern.
But Master Cody gave Alpha Willam a response so exquisite that it made me dizzy:
I’ll start with this answer and we can go from there.
You might not know right away. Even I have something like a crush on my gay friend, Matt. I don’t always know whether I will like the girls I get with either.
Unsure but thinking crush?
If you’re thinking crush, or if it’s clear you have a crush, then go for that. Unless we’re sociopaths then it’s normal to catch feelings occasionally. It may escalate or you may just end up as fuck buddies. If you do have distinct romantic feelings then so what? Go for it. It is its own form of possession. Every man needs his queen or (I’m not sure what the gay equivalent would be, co-regent?). They still serve you but it’s different in obvious ways.
Romantic feelings are very strong for me. It’s a much stronger desire for possession and knowing that every other man is incapable and unworthy of protecting and leading them. The love you receive in that case is not just eros. It’s much higher but even I confuse them.
Unsure but thinking faggot?
If the romance doesn’t work, or if you just know you want him as property, then you have a different arrangement. Are you really going to respect this person’s drive, physicality, intellect, or personality traits? Are they going to compliment your own qualities? Sometimes it’s easy for me to see.
I usually know if I don’t want any major association with a male or female. I don’t respect them beyond just respecting the fact they’re a human being and appreciating their aesthetic qualities. Then I know their purpose to me can be nothing but sexual.
You may think you have romantic feelings toward them, or vice versa, but it’s only ever eros and libido.
Either way: As long as you don’t lead them on, they won’t mind being a sexual object. You are the ultimate reproductive strategy for them. You can stand there and watch them lose control in front of you.
Objectification is not dehumanization. “Objects” outside of weird fetish communities have no sexuality. Focusing on the physical is no more demeaning than respecting their minds.
If this feeling is with someone that doesn’t match your usual sexual orientation you don’t need to over-analyze for your sake or worry about explaining it to others. That type of medical and religious neuroticism is beneath your dignity.
GRAND SLAM!
The simple, glorious logic Master Cody lays out for his Alpha brother is irrefutable and perfect. And it is the kind of advice I couldn’t give because I am not an Alpha, but rather I’m the property Master Cody speaks of here. I cannot see things from the vantage point of a King looking down on his Kingdom.
Alpha Willam has a ton of potential. I’ve been consistently impressed by his quick understanding of power dynamics and his role in ownership.
And, most importantly, he was humble enough to realize he needed some training.
I’m so glad to see Master Cody take the time to mentor a younger Alpha brother. “By iron itself iron is sharpened.” By sharing this Ancient Alpha Wisdom, both Alphas become more powerful!
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!
One of the things I preach emphatically to all Alphas is the use of Alpha privilege. What is that? It is the natural right all true Alphas have to take what they want.
Some people always push back and tell me I’m encouraging rape, blah blah blah. I’m not talking about rape, but rather the exertion of Alpha power to encourage inferiors to fulfill their natural purpose and take the inferiors to places they want to go. So, in my opinion, the exertion of Alpha privilege is part of reinforcement of Hierarchical principles that have been around since the dawn of mankind. When Alphas push their privilege, both the Alpha and the inferior experience Hierarchical fulfillment.
And also, magic happens.
For example, consider this shocking new experience from Master Cody. A simple trip to the coffee shop rapidly becomes an unforgettable example of what happens when an Alpha uses his privilege to take what he wants.
I went by a coffee shop Monday evening. No one else was in line. The guy working the counter got so flushed all of a sudden. I love when they’re pale enough for me to see it. I talked to him a few minutes and watched him get clumsy and forgetful. He apologized and I told him don’t sweat it because it was almost end of shift for him.
I asked him when his next day off was. It was the next day. I don’t intentionally do this, but I just began smiling and joking around with him. I told him that he needed to enjoy himself and relax. I paraphrased a line from Scarface that I love and said “you look like you haven’t got laid in a month.” He was beet red by then. I love embarrassing fags a little but in a light-hearted way. I asked what he was going to do. I don’t remember what he said but I just said “I should come by then.” And he agreed, a little breathless. It’s like hypnosis.
I got his apartment number and went over there yesterday morning. He clearly hadn’t woke up yet when he answered. He seemed pretty lost so I told him let’s go to back to his bedroom. I laid down and kept my shoes off the foot of the bed. He instinctively took them off. I had to pull him down on the bed. He must have thought this was a fever dream. It was a nice day. He made lunch for me. Aaand he got thoroughly fucked in both ends. He was a shaking mess each time. Even sucking my dick he would make little moaning noises and had these hyper movements. He was fucking ravenous for dick. He liked licking my pits, taint, and so much else. He washed me in the shower later in the afternoon. It was just a full range of service and he clearly enjoyed all of it.
I let him snuggle me after ruts. From what little I learned from anatomy, all that oxytocin just makes women and fags need that physical bond. It can create mismatched expectations between me and them though. Luckily he didn’t seem to have any expectations with that. But all it takes is a little gentle coaxing and they’re no longer in control.
Masterful use of Alpha privilege! That isn’t rape, folks, but clearly the coffee shop faggot had no chance. Master Cody decided that he wanted to breed the faggot, and casually flexed his superior privilege to make the faggot submit.
I followed up Master Cody’s message with a question about how he knew the guy at the coffee shop was a faggot. Master Cody’s response was insightful:
The blush was part of it. Most guys don’t act surprised or suddenly anxious when I strike up a conversation. Then there’s the forgetfulness and clumsiness. Most of them cannot hide it. The retail setting already puts him in a servile position. Once they can shake off the distraction in their mind they’re usually a little more attentive to making your order perfect, giving you extra things for free, etc. The anxiety for them is amusing for me. I don’t do it to be mean. Their minds are poisoned by rules of etiquette that says they can’t be overly friendly with a customer, or that you’re not supposed to just be upfront about wanting to fuck, don’t fuck when you first meet someone, or whether there’s a time and place for certain things to happen. Fuck all of that. Plus my brain reads that embarrassed, flirtatious anxiety as “I need to be fucked.”
They’re too guarded for most men to feel comfortable making a move, and they’re too shy to make it themselves. People like that don’t get what they need sexually. They want someone to fall out of the sky and just tell them that they want to fuck them. So, I make myself fall out of the sky for them. Part of the reward for me is that they’re always hungry as fuck and want to make the opportunity count once they get it.
I was so proud of Master Cody for zeroing in on what is really happening here. His line about how his “brain reads that embarrassed, flirtatious anxiety as ‘I need to be fucked‘” is very telling. I’ve often tried to describe how Alphas have a sixth sense, not for dead people, but for faggots and other submissives around them. I’ve always marveled at how easily Alphas see through the fragile, tissue paper walls behind which faggots try to hide. Those walls might as well be a red cape waved in front of a bull.
I actually think that instinct inside Master Cody’s brain is evolutionary, an intense primal instinct passed down the Alpha bloodline genetically. Hierarchy is reinforced by the genetic pruning of evolutionary development, and the exertion of Alpha privilege is part of that development.
However, the key word here is “exertion.” It must be exercised, like a muscle. That takes purposeful action.
Master Cody confidently exerts his Alpha privilege, and his life is better for it. Hierarchy is better for it. All Alphas should do the same.
[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]
I spent most of today in an emotional tailspin. I was quite hurt by the trick played on me by people who claim to be my readers by inventing an outrageous story that I eventually (and unwisely) ran on the site. Truly, I do the best I can to get these stories right, but I’m just one person trying to do an enormous job. This failure hurt.
I knew I couldn’t pull the site down, but I spent the day trying to figure out how much more time I could spend with something that was causing me this much frustration and animosity.
Then, like magic, I received this incredible message on Snapchat from a gay boy named Hazem in Saudi Arabia. Please read this:
Hi there! I’ve recently discovered your podcast and I just wanna say that I really enjoy it. As a gay Muslim boy, who’s lived in Saudi Arabia most of my life, it’s really refreshing to hear such an amazing viewpoint of what I personally believe to be very prevalent and relevant in the world. I don’t believe this type of conversation and topic is given enough light due to the bullshit made up societal norms we have in the world.
Therefore I’m extending a thank you to you – as your podcasts and website are extremely and informative not just to alphas and fags, but to any male, straight or gay or whatever. It’s highly educational and in my opinion necessary for everyone to understand and accept these realities. Furthermore I really believe your work will push people in the right direction of whatever hierarchical status they belong to. It’s imperative to functionality of society. So thank you for normalizing these topics.
I’ve even showed some of your work to my father who has always encouraged me to explore myself and my role in society. I said that your podcast helps me to really delve further into my mind and evaluate a lot about myself. He has listened to some podcasts and encourages it as he also believes it’ll give me clarity as to who I am and what I stand for.
You see, if it wasn’t for your podcast, bringing this type of topic up for discussion with your father would be much harder. Therefore, your podcasts almost work as a broker to legitimize the topic to the older generation as they find it harder to digest these types of dialogues (at least where I’m from). However I do like to be very open with him as we’re best friends haha and your podcast has really aided me in shifting the topic from an awkward place to a very comfortable place where we can bounce off each other’s talking points regarding the types of topics that you bring to the surface.
So a big thank you for that, and I’m very excited to explore your podcasts more, educate myself, and explore myself. And the best part is that I’m able to talk with my dad about it too, as I mentioned before, without your podcasts it would be a lot harder to get the words out properly about my belief systems haha. Awesome work man, keep it up!
And I immediately began to cry.
It hit home for me first of all because Hazem is from the Middle East, the hotbed of anti-gay hate from where I rescued Baby Boy in 2017. But then it also hit me in the gut that my silly podcast about Hierarchy could reach into the home of an Arabic family on the other side of the world and bond a father and son with new light and understanding.
And suddenly I could hold up my head again.
It’s truly baffling how much hate and cruelty poisons this world. It crushes the spirit. I run this website out of a desire to help people, and it is a target of hateful attacks. People like Hazem simply want to live lives honestly and transparently, but their culture hates them and represses them.
I might look stupid or foolish or just plain wrong to those who seek to hurt me, but I’ll keep on going for the ones I’m helping. How could I ever turn my back on a gentle and loving person like Hazem, a boy who thinks enough of me to write such a soaring letter to me from the darkness of the Middle East?
I can be brave just like Hazem.
To the game players out there who seek to hurt me or destroy what I’m trying to do here, I ask: re-read Hazem’s letter and see my works in his words.
And then ask yourself what you’re doing to make a positive impact in our world. You may not like the answer if you can be honest at all.
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!
I’m always cognizant that Alphas are reading this site. They may not always make their presence known publicly, but they are definitely monitoring what is said and done here.
That is humbling to me, of course, but it also keeps me on my toes. I’m accountable to these great Men to get it right.
One of the latest Kings to catch my attention is Master Cody, the Apex Alpha who recently subjugated his college roommate. And, like many other Alphas I’ve covered, he keeps an eye on the site and weighs in where necessary.
Here’s what Master Cody wrote about the brouhaha around here:
I hate seeing all the drama on your site lately. I don’t have a perfectly analogous story from my own life.
I’ve had guys who wouldn’t have acted submissive normally totally cave in, though not to the point of consuming excrement. I dated a girl my senior year and her family practically orbited me when I was at the house. It wasn’t enslavement, but in that type of senario the enslavement seems more de facto to me. The fag who wrote about it probably conveyed what happened in a way that made it seem more linear than it really was.
It can be a very gradual pushing of boundaries. And sometimes you find out it wasn’t even a boundary because the person offered no resistance to your suggestions or requests.
It starts with the eyes and how you carry yourself. Do you cross your legs? Do you make yourself comfortable?
Right off the bat, the social cues are there. They’re not offering you things in order to make you feel more comfortable because you already are. Most people don’t notice that.
I have a lot of opinions most people disagree with. That’s another signal. How passionate will they make their disagreements? If you’re like my ex-girlfriend’s father, you just say something like “I hadn’t thought of it that way.” He’s not going to risk a debate and getting humiliated.
They laugh at your jokes. At the dinner table you catch Mom, a sister, (or a faggot brother sometimes) looking at you for prolonged periods of time.
They already have it in their minds that you’ve probably fucked their daughter already. Long story short: I’m in control of everything at that point.
It might be a little more complicated with the father. But could I probably seduce the sister? Yep. Can I pretend I’m there early to pick up my girlfriend and fuck Mom in the kitchen? Yep. Are all of the females going to dress a little differently when I’m around? They do.
If something in the father’s mind makes him feel impotent around you then you notice it. Is that father going to read you the riot act about banging his little girl? Not a chance.
It may not come in the form of being a coprophagic slave, but little things can happen with dear old Dad. Allowed at the house more, can borrow the car, offered various favors or hookups. Then you can start initiating those things instead of waiting on him to offer. He’s not going to say no. He maintains the illusion that’s in control of the people in that house, but he’s not.
Some assholes are more controlling in ways that changes a girl’s bubbly personality for the worse. Dad has a good reason to intervene then. That breaks the spell. But girls are rarely not-bubbly when they’re with me. If anything all of those endorphins and all of the semen has a lovely effect on their mood. And as long as she’s happy the parents are happy. His baby girl gets fucked into a coma. She comes home bubbly and happy. The effect rubs off on everyone else. From there it can be a license to do many things. They want the good feelings to keep rolling.
Anyway, just my opinion on it.
I’m endlessly fascinated by Alphas like Master Cody who deeply consider the effects of their power on lesser humans. It’s very real and tangible to those Alphas who are self-aware and conscious of how to wield it.
Notice that Master Cody didn’t dismiss the outrageousness of the story surrounding Master Jake. Why not? Because, as he says, he knows that Alphas have the ability to manipulate and bend entire families to their will.
Only gods understand what other gods can do. Inferior ones cannot know the power of a storm like gods do, but only experience it and look on with awe.
I am not here to judge superior Men, only serve in wonder and gratitude at their feet.
Faggots come to this site all day every day because they supposedly worship Alphas. They breathlessly call Alphas “god” and swear everlasting devotion to their power.
Then an Alpha does something totally outside their comfort zone or comprehension and they instantly call him fake.
Folks, these incredible acts and accomplishments are exactly why they are designated as Alpha! They are not supposed to be like other Men!
I am a true worshiper of Alphas because long ago I accepted that Alphas are capable of anything. I don’t doubt them or underestimate them.
I accept them for what they truly are: wondrous miracles of Evolutionary Creation.
They are my superheroes. And they keep me in wonder.
So I’ll leave the darkness of doubt and disbelief to those still still on the ground. I’m too busy flying.
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.
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.
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.
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!
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!
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.
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?
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.
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:
Sir Max is an Alpha writer who regularly contributes to sadosam.com and is a frequent commentator here. CLICK HERE for any of his related content in chronological order!
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?
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!
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!
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.
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:
They reject the idea of Alphahood as a title they are not worthy of carrying
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!
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.
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!
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!
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.
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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.
As a sort of primer for this website, I want to outline an all-encompassing vision of Hierarchy and the roles each of us will naturally embody. Let’s start with the pyramid:
What Is Hierarchy?
Hierarchy is the primary social structure of society. It is the oldest and most basic framework of human interaction, one that we see mirrored in the animal kingdom as well. It’s reflected in the principles of sayings like “dog eat dog” or “survival of the fittest.” It’s a social version of natural selection.
Levels Of The Hierarchical Pyramid
APEX ALPHAS – These most powerful Men (straight or gay) are the ones other Alphas defer to and respect as their superiors. Blessed with physical superiority, these greatest Alphas are also gifted with extraordinary confidence, intelligence, empathy, compassion, and nobility. These are the Men all other humans look to as our real-life superheroes.
ALPHAS – In a more general sense, Alphas (straight or gay) exemplify the best qualities of Men to a superior degree. They are the general leaders of our society, the Men that lead large groups of lesser males with their dominant will.
SUB-ALPHAS – These are typically straight Men who are not quite as superior or as dominant as Alphas, but they are not submissive.
BETAS – These males (straight or gay) are socially or sexually submissive males. They don’t lead, they follow. They are often bullied, ridiculed, or cucked.
FAGGOTS – These “males” (exclusively gay or closeted gay) are extremely submissive and act as slaves and servants of Men higher in the Hierarchy. They serve these Men sexually, domestically, and financially. Their lives revolve entirely around the service of Men, and can even be owned like property by Men.
OBJECTS – These are humans (nonsexual) reduced to accessories or possessions. They might be used sexually, but usually they are simply blank slaves owned by Men.
While most of these Hierarchical roles are determined at birth, sometimes males might move between roles as their natural position manifests itself through life experience. Sometimes these initially-indeterminate males call themselves “switches” and consider themselves flexible, but over time they tend to naturally settle on a single role.
The Importance Of Understanding Hierarchy
We need to understand and accept Hierarchy as a fundamental truth in human society. It’s the first truth. Resisting or denying it brings frustration and misery.
But when we embrace Hierarchy and fulfill our role, we find completeness. We find peace.
Resisting or denying it brings frustration and misery.
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.
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.
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.
It is difficult to figure out what my plans are as I have so many different ideas. I do expect faggot trey to sleep on the floor beside my bed in case I need to use it during the night at any point. It always knees beside me when I am eating. If I am feeling generous I might even drop some on the floor it can eat. It can never sit on the furniture. I feel sitting fag trey in the floor will always prove to it that I am superior and above it in every way. At home I would have it naked or in a jock strap. If I have company come over it can wear underwear depending on who the company is.
Licking my ass is another huge privilege that I know fag trey is desperate for. This is the reason I allow it to sniff my underwear. I want it to be addicted to my scent. Craving it above all else. fag trey will become my piss pig. I haven’t started training on that yet but that is my goal.
I have learned a lot from enslaving fag trey. I see how fulfilled it is and how fulfilled I am from being worshipped by an inferior. I feel good about being at the top of the hierarchy. I believe in just being who we are. I am a Master and you are a faggot. We both realize this and it is very fulfilling.
I mean if you were here right now I’d have you on one foot worshipping and fag trey on the other. And I know that would be great for all of us too.
I added the italics to emphasize a vital aspect of MasterJames’ Apex superiority: he totally comprehends that Hierarchy is a SHARED experiencebetween an Alpha and his faggot. An Alpha gains power from the worship, and the faggot gains purpose. Too many Alphas think it’s solely about their own needs, but this straight Alpha immediately comprehends the duality involved!
I also love how easily he is accepting the possibilities of other forms of worship like rimming. Many straight Alphas refuse these types of worship, dismissing them as “too gay” to try. But Master James has a curiosity to enjoy all of the pleasure to which he’s entitled, and he’s secure in his Manhood. Those are important qualities for every ApexAlpha!
For all of the faggots reading this and instantly wanting to serve him financially or otherwise, Master James leaves that possibility open:
I am interested in owning more faggots but I am defintely one to take it slow and steady. It truly is just an extension of who I am. I just know I meant to use fags like trey and you and any other faggots out there needing it. I hope to own more in the future.
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!
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!
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!
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.
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.
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.
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.
