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!