This is (hopefully) part of an ongoing story about a faggot named Lorenzo who met an Alpha in his apartment complex and became that Alpha’s faggot. CLICK HERE for all stories in chronological order!
The one hope I’ve always had for this blog is that I wanted it to inspire faggots to have the courage and self-respect required to boldly approach and submit to Men and Alphas. As I’ve always said, you’ll be surprised at the number of Men who will accept worship and service from faggots.
A case in point is a fag brother named Lorenzo. I had been chatting with him for a while when one day he wrote this to me:
“I need some advice. A new tenant moved in. I’ve only seen him a couple of times and only spoken to him once in a hi-bye situation. I want to approach him more. Just now he came out shirtless and I almost came. I went straight into the fagzone and had to come inside to calm down. I want to approach and utilize myself to him since he’s still moving in but I fear hitting the fag/subzone around him. How do I work around that?”
My response went like this: “There’s nothing wrong with the fag/subzone. Alphas like to see us quivering and groveling in their presence … They can be intimidating. However, they are quite used to subs offering themselves to their service. The move-in would give you the perfect opportunity to offer your service. Ask him if he needs cleaning help.”
So Lorenzo agreed to try and overcome his nervousness. A few days later, Lorenzo sent me the following breathless report:
“SOOOOO I ran into Jared this morning. He was still moving things into his home, by himself, the Man was lifting a goddam bed set all on his own. I was walking my dog and my dog went in his direction. I immediately asked him if he needs any help. He said he had it.
At this point, I was already fagged out, as he was lifting without a shirt in short jogger pants and his dick print was visible. I think I said something along the lines of ‘even a strong guy like you should get some help from your neighbor, least I can do for a building mate.’ He laughed a bit and accepted.
Spent the morning helping him move his bed, and boxes. He works as a firefighter and is new to the area after accepting work nearby. We chatted a bit. His voice is so deep. His smile is godly. HE noticed I didn’t make much eye contact in a joking manner. Like I said I was fagged out, I made more and more eye contact and fell deeper into his Alpha Aura. HE has just broken up with his girlfriend and found work out here. He is 26 and wants to stay single and fuck around for a while and focus on his career. I also found out he hates using airconditioning and you can already smell him inside his apartment. HE’s been moving in for the past month with no help.
I offered to continue to help him and gave him my number and apartment number. I told him to call anytime and Id help settle him in. He commented saying I was the nicest person he’s ever met. HE joked and said most people found him intimidating and don’t approach him. I joked too and said its true, I was intimidated but it’s the holidays and I noticed he was always by himself and us single guys get no help from no one. The “I’ve been there and help is always welcomed” talk.
He has a bit of a southern accent, born in Tennesee raised in Texas. His grandfather had a farm and he’d work there in the summers as a kid until he was 18. The more he talked about himself the sexier he got. He agreed to call next time he was moving some big furniture. needless to say, I got home and fucked myself on a dildo moaning “Jared” over and over again. Pussygasmam and all. Fuck I want to worship him but not be creepy about it. I want to build up his trust and friendship before I kneel. Is that the right move? I don’t want to scare him off.”
I suggested the following: “Yes, build up his trust some more! You might think of baking him something if you can bake, or buying him something to eat as a welcoming gesture … I think you’re doing very well. Try the food thing. You offering him food is almost like wearing a shirt saying ‘I’m a faggot.’”
Given that he was a big, muscular straight Alpha, I thought we might be in for a long maturation time on this Alpha fishing expedition. But I was surprised to get a message from Lorenzo only hours later:
“Wow, he called to thank me for earlier today. Asked if I was working tomorrow. I told him yes but also asked why he was asking. He said he was going to ask me for help around noon to help move some stuff. I told him id be there. He was really apologetic and asked me not to worry. I told him id take the day off and reminded him if he needed something I’d be there… Told him I know how moving in by yourself is and told him a man like you shouldn’t be going without help. Told him not to worry and that I’m cooking tomorrow as well after we are done moving. He tried to downplay and say no but I insisted, he’s been eating nothing but ramen noodle cups. Told him he was gonna lose his muscle mass without proper nutrition…(AHHHHH) he laughed and agreed. Already called in my sick day…Fuck this feels good bro.”
So Lorenzo got a couple of steaks and vegetables and thoroughly cleaned his apartment in preparation for Alpha Jared’s arrival the next day. Afterward, Lorenzo texted me:
Notice here how I called it immediately called it. It was very clear Alpha Jared was fishing for information.
This absolutely shocking and profoundly fulfilling experience happened only because Lorenzo the faggot put himself completely on the line and submitted! It takes HUMILITY and COURAGE and ENTHUSIASM!
Also, you cannot assume that a Man who is gorgeous and muscular and straight is not open to using faggots! This is one of the single biggest mistakes faggots make! These Men love to be worshiped like KINGS. So become their servant!
I am incredibly proud of my fag brother Lorenzo! He took a chance, and it paid off! Now he is the faggot slave of a powerful straight Alpha living next door to him!
LESSON: THIS CAN BE YOU, TOO!
SUBMIT, AND SERVE!