This post is part of a thread chronicling the life and dominance of Master David, a 48-year-old married father who has come to own and use faggots (he prefers the term “boys”). CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!
In the last couple of months my end of Twitter has been a-buzz with the arrival of an Alpha who calls himself Master David (@davidtentwoone). His exquisitely-written tweets, featuring ruminations on the ownership and nature of submissive boys and slaves, have rightly captured the imaginations of subs hungry for proper direction.
I, for one, was incredibly relieved to have him suddenly appear on the scene like an oasis in the desert. I constantly fight for the rights and self-esteem of faggots and slaves, but, as a faggot myself, I struggle to make the kind of impression that an Alpha like Master David can. So I began relentlessly promoting his tweets across my social media from the moment he appeared in the hope that his wise take on Dominance and submission would correctly mold the minds of these boys.
Still, I wanted to know more about the magnetic Man behind the account. I offered to interview him on the podcast (what a dream conversation that would be!), but he politely declined. He did, however, allow me to ask some questions to flesh out his life story.
Master David is currently 48 years old. He’s a married Alpha with an unspecified number of children. While largely a straight Alpha (he eschews labels like “straight” or “gay”), his first sexual encounter was with his best friend when he was 16 years old. Despite the early sexual relationship, they have remained close over the many decades. His best friend is, like Master David, married with kids and works as a chiropractor.
Interestingly, despite his early exposure to both gay sex and the roles that come naturally with it, Master David didn’t really come to understand the Dom/sub dynamic until about ten years ago.
Over the last 10 years I’ve come to understand the inner desire of some boys to want to
serve and give of themselves to other men. I’ve come to learn that this role brings them
peace and solace. I’ve also learned that I enjoy receiving their gift. It makes me feel
strength and drives me to be worthy of their sacrifice. I find it a beautiful thing providing
the space for a boy to live himself fully.
The first boy Master David owned after that realization was a 19-year-old sub named Jake.
Jake was a 19yo Law Student. He really opened my eyes to the satisfaction service gave him and how he needed all I could give him to feel alive. It really was an awakening for both of us at the time.
It was through the ownership of Jake that Master David first truly experienced his Alphahood:
I expect it was a moment with Jake. Jake was a magnificent specimen of boyhood, intelligent, physically strong, the world at his feet, yet I vividly remember a moment where he was at my feet, covered in my nectar and my piss, his face red and covered in his throat slime a consequence of the exertion I had submitted him to, yet he looked up at me with such devotion, such genuine appreciation for all that I was to him. I look back at that moment and realized I gave him what he needed, and he allowed me to be all that I need to be. Both of us living our purpose and gaining strength from the experience.
I think it’s fascinating to hear how Men come to embrace their Alphahood, and Master David’s experience did not disappoint. In fact, his Alphahood has proven to be deeper and longer-lasting than that of most of his Alpha brothers, which I suppose I did expect from him.
From there, I asked a series of questions to plumb the depths of Master David’s insight. I leave them here unedited so you can enjoy them as much as I did.
Do you believe that Alphahood/faghood are inborn traits given to us at a genetic level,
or something we learn or choose?
I believe it is a mix of nature and nurture. I believe we are born with innate
characteristics which are shaped by experience. A boy may have overcome his nature of
submission and built a successful career where he leads for example, yet he will come
to me and call me Sir. His experience has taught him to parody what society expects,
yet his nature needs to be exercised through service.
Do you think we can escape what we are Hierarchically or change roles?
I expect there are elements of each of the roles within us. Experience and time may
allow an individual to take different roles at different times in his life, but generally I
believe you are either a natural leader or you’re not. Yes, the skills of leadership can be
taught, but you will need to work harder at them. And frankly, I don’t see the point of
being anything other than who you are. All roles are beautiful and should be celebrated
in their own right.
What is the longest period of ownership you’ve had over a faggot/boy?
I’ve built some of the deepest relationships in my life with boys I’ve owned. While
ownership will take different forms as circumstances change, the connections remain.
One boy I met with he was 18 and he is now 30. He served me for several years and I
was master of ceremony at his wedding and am Godfather to his son. His wife knows I
am important in his life, but not the nature of our relationship.
Do you believe the word “faggot” is useful or detrimental?
It’s not a word I use. I don’t generally use ripe language, so it doesn’t sit well with me.
However, I do see the power of appropriating a word that others would use as insult, as
a means of gaining strength. One of my boys would dearly love me to insult him and call
him names like this, it’s just not what I do so we find other Sir’s to meet this need.
What are your thoughts on chastity?
I think it is to be encouraged. It is a powerful symbol of submission and a constant
reminder of ownership. While it is challenging, the challenge brings a boy and his Sir
closer. There is no running away when things get tough, and there is a deep bond that
develops that cannot be replicated as quickly or as powerfully thought other means.
If you must discipline, what do you consider to be the most effective method?
I tend to attract a more intelligent boy into service. As such, I find that I merely need to
point out their misdemeanour and they will be harder on themselves than I ever would.
The power of disappointment is often overlooked. However, I do find traditional means
of discipline very useful in other circumstances. Corner time, spanking, whipping etc.
are very useful to help a boy get out of his head. I find many boys over think things and
can get into a spiral of self-doubt and self-destructive thoughts. Traditional discipline,
together with genuine aftercare is a trusted way of breaking this cycle.
You speak a lot about purpose. What do you think is the purpose of both Alphas and
faggots?
I believe purpose is about living what is deep in your nature. For a boy, the need to
submit is often recognised, but the pressure of others expectations keep it hidden. I find
it a waste that a boy may live his life never really experiencing all that he was born to be.
Submission is a beautiful gift and needs to be celebrated and cherished, not hidden
away and unexplored. Similarly, for Sir’s and Masters, society’s expectations often limit
what we dare to expect as our own. Leadership is equally beautiful and needs to be cherished by the boys who need it. I believe we need to all stop living to other’s expectations and live our truth and be truly authentic with ourselves. To live an authentic life, is to live a happy life.
You said you currently owned a boy and had five in training. How does this boy
serve? What are your plans for the others?
My best boy serves in person and online when we are apart. We see each other when
we can and speak every day. As my feed shows his morning and evening presentations
are often the highlight of my day. He is locked for me and will remain locked
permanently. It is right for him, and right for us. I started my training programme as I believe it a tragedy for so many boys to live a life without experiencing the joys of service. There are 30 lessons in the course each exploring a different element of service. In truth most boys drop out in lesson two, but
those who continue go on to excel and learn what it is they need to do to find a worthy
Sir. When they complete the course, they are exhibited in the hope of finding them a
permanent owner. While I’m open to owning more boys, I require in person service, so logistics are a
limitation.
What are your thoughts on findom?
Findom is a very valid expression of submission and I know many boys enjoy it. My
concern are the unscrupulous people out there who call themselves “Masters” who are
no more than charlatans. Expressing gratitude with gifts is as old as history. I simply
suggest that boys ensure those who they tribute are worthy of their attention and
generosity. In my own situation, I often take control of a boys assets and finances. I do this because
I am very comfortable with money management and I find decisions easy to make. For
me it’s part of the responsibility of ownership. If a boy chooses to use some of his
allowance to buy me gifts all I see is a boy devoted to his Sir, and that makes me happy.
Do you believe in breeding?
I think there is nothing more natural that a boy wanting to receive his Sir’s seed. It’s a
deep and powerful way of building connection. It is honest and true and as it should be.
What is the most perfect experience you’ve yet had with a faggot/boy?
Without doubt the most perfect experience has been the deep and long-lasting
connection I’ve developed with my boys. I know I will be part of their life for a long time
and that connection brings me great joy. Service and ownership are so much more than
the sex or the play. In fact, I don’t do role play. I simply explore the roles we enjoy in all
its forms and stretch and challenge the boundaries of what is possible. Sometimes that
involves sex and play, sometimes so much more.
What are your thoughts on fringe activities like piss play, rimming, etc.?
I believe we should cease judging what other people enjoy, and focus on exploring our
own boundaries. Over the years my repertoire of activities has broadened and changed
and at this stage I doubt I’d say no to much within the right context. I encourage
everyone to explore all play and to keep an open mind.
Is foot worship important to you and why or why not?
I very much enjoy foot worship most particularly because I enjoy massage of any type.
A boy on his knees massaging and worshipping my feet as we chat about whatever
concerns or amuses us is one of my happiest thoughts. While I recognise this scene
doesn’t fit the traditional view of foot worship, for me is says everything about what it
means to be a Sir and a boy.
Some of the subs who’ve served you or were owned by you went on to get
married and have kids. Do you consider that to be a mistake of self-denial? To what do
you attribute that clear misdirection of their lives?
I believe the two boys who went on to live a more traditional lives came from
backgrounds which placed huge expectations on them. I expect in time their true nature
will bubble to the surface and the energy required to suppress it will overwhelm them.
However, I don’t believe sexuality has much to do with service. The need for a boy to
serve transcends who he is attracted to. Serving a Sir who is worthy and gaining
satisfaction from the act of worship is only loosely related to any concept of sexuality in
my experience.
Do you have your training program written down? Is it published somewhere?
No, my programme is evolving all the time as different boys provide feedback. There
seems to be two types of boys, those that drop out early and clearly don’t have the
stamina required for service, and those who move through lesson and complete the full
journey. At the end of the course a boy will have had a taste of much of what might be
expected of him in service and will have developed his hard and soft limits.
Which do you prefer? Fucking a boy’s pussy or fucking his throat?
I find them both enjoyable, but I would say my favourite is whichever the boy struggles
most with. Service is about growth and if you are not challenged, you are not growing.
What an undeserved privilege it was to finally get a glimpse at the Man behind the intriguing Twitter account! He did not disappoint!
I am hoping that he will continue to be so honest and transparent as he expands his empire of servants and worshipers! I know I will be among the throng kneeling at his feet! Thank you, Master David!
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I’m not sure if I’ve ever seen an image that captures the absolute dominance of Men as well as this one does!
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The Discord server arm of FWA (CLICK HERE) continues to slowly grow into a fertile place to meet Alphas and faggots and share experiences and thoughts on Hierarchy. This new version of the server is delightfully free of the posers and pansies that tried to overrun it the first time.
One of my favorite channels on the new server is the one dedicated to true stories. Here people can share their experiences and receive feedback or advice.
One user named Kawada shared a doozy of a story of his use by his first Alpha, a hunky neighbor who took him during his freshman year in high school.
When I was just starting high school, there was a man who used to always be doing yard work with his shirt off whenever I was omw home from school. He was sexy af, muscular and sweaty. I would stare at him and sometimes stop walking so I could watch him.
He noticed me noticing him and one day waved me over. He said he’d seen me checking him out. I was too shy and awkward to say anything. He said it was hot and he needed a drink and asked if I wanted to come inside. I followed. He plopped down on the couch, pointed to the kitchen and told me to grab him a beer. I obeyed. When I came back to the living room, he had his cock out, stroking. He asked me if I liked it. I was still shy and said I dunno. He said he could tell I was a faggot. I felt myself blush. My face got hot. He said it’s ok to be a faggot. Theres nothing wrong with it. He told me that it’s ok to stare but I’d like it better if I got closer. He stood up and told me to get on my knees.
I obeyed. He said “good girl” and walked up close so his cock was near my face. I leaned forward to suck it, but he slapped my face. Not hard, not to hurt me. Just to correct me. He said, I didn’t say you could touch my dick. You gotta ask permission first. I said, can I suck it? He said, you need to show respect. Say please and thank you, and call me sir. I said, can I please suck your cock sir? He said, “good girl” and pulled my head onto his cock. I had never sucked cock before but had thought about it a lot. He was so sweaty from working in the sun, he tasted salty and smelled like a real man.
I started to choke right away and pull away, but he wouldn’t let me. I kept shoving my head down and kept saying, “in your throat, in your THROAT” until he pushed past my tonsils. I was pounding on his thighs with my fists and eventually he let me up for air. I he said catch your breath fast. I took a few deep breaths and then he shoved my head back down and facefucked me some more. I kept struggling for air, but he kept saying not until I say so. He paused every once in a while to let me catch a few quick breaths. I was getting dizzy but he didn’t let me pass out.
Eventually he said, show me your pussy. I felt paralyzed. All I could do was gasp for air. He picked me up like a rag doll and carried me into the bedroom. He said take all that shit off. I started taking my clothes off. When I was down to my underwear he put me on all fours on the bed and tore my underwear completely off. He said don’t ever let me see you wear that shit again. Either wear some cute panties or no underwear at all. Understand me? I said, yes sir. He said good girl. I felt him rub his cock up and down my ass crack. He put some lube or lotion or something on it. It felt cold and wet.
I felt the head of his cock go inside me. It hurt and I started to panic and pull away. He pinned me down with his full weight and pushed inside me deeper. I screamed and he put his hand over my mouth. I whimpered and thrashed but he said, “shut the fuck up. Do what I tell you and it won’t hurt.” He was only just barely in past the head and stopped. He said, squeeze your pussy as tight as you can and hold it. I did. He waited a few seconds and said, ok relax. I did, and when I relaxed I could feel him slide in deeper. He said, squeeze tight again. I did. He waited a few seconds and said relax. Same thing happened. This went on until my pussy had swallowed his entire cock. He held it there for a long time, and kept telling me to squeeze and relax over and over.
Eventually I couldn’t squeeze anymore, my muscles were so exhausted. That’s when he started fucking me. It hurt but I could take it. I wasn’t afraid anymore. He pulled my hair and made me look into the mirror. He said, look at yourself, faggot. Now look at me. See the difference? I must moaned. He pulled my hair so my eyes watered and said again, see the difference, faggot?? I said yes, sir. He said what are you? I said I’m a faggot sir. He said good girl. And what am I? I said you’re a man. He said that’s right. You’re not a man are you? I said no sir. He said you were never a man were you. I said no sir. He said you could never be a man could you. I said no sir. He said look at yourself in the mirror and say it again. I looked into my eyes in the mirror while this man raped me and said I’m a faggot. I said it over and over. Eventually I could feel his pace quicken. He said I’m gonna cum. Where you want my cum, faggot? I said on my face. He said to bad, slut. And fucking roared and pounded my pussy so hard I screamed again. I could feel ever inch of his cock throbbing inside me when he pumped me full of his cum. He stayed inside me spasming for a long time after that.
Then slowly, very slowly, he pulled out of my pussy. He said I had some good pussy and I felt proud for making him cum so much. He said, “Now you say thank you, sir.” I obeyed. He said, “you gonna bring that pussy back tomorrow?” I said yes sir. He said good girl. Now get the fuck out of here before my wife gets home.
I went back for more every day after school, and sometimes skipped school so I could spend the whole day being his nasty little cock sleeve. He taught me obedience, respect, and a faggots place. He usually kept me to himself, but occasionally he would blindfold me and let other men use my pussy. I never knew who any of them were except one. I recognized the voice of his weed dealer, and I’m pretty sure he pimped me out for weed at least once. Since that first time, there have been several occasions when I was getting fucked and I felt like I couldn’t take any more and tried to stop. The men always told me to shut the fuck up and made me take it until they were finished. In the moment, I was always afraid and in pain, but afterwards, I was always glad they didn’t let me tap out. I would have been so disappointed and embarrassed for failing in my primary purpose in life.
I am so grateful to the alphas who taught me that it’s ok to be a faggot and that you can take pride in yourself if you know your place and serve your purpose well. Without that first rape, I would never have had the courage to submit to a real man. I would have continued living a lie, in shame and misery. He quite probably saved my life.Hot, but also honest.
It’s interesting that faggots who experience these kinds of rape-like takings by Alphas come to the same Hierarchical conclusion: this is how it had to happen so that this faggot could accept its purpose.
I essentially came to the same conclusion about my rape. Other faggots taken in this fashion say the same. Some might dismiss these justifications as a way to cope with a traumatic event but I don’t think so. I simply think that we faggots understand the Male need to take and roughly use faggots Hierarchically rather than emotionally.
There is no doubt that Men see it that way. Notice this response from an Alpha on the server who calls himself “Imperator Caesar Augustus”:
What happened is that they took the responsibility out of your hands of having to decide if u were or not a fag. Probably it would have taken ages to figure it out by urself, but these men gave you no choice but to comply, and they knew u would comply, they saw it in your body language, that u were craving em and they acted…. Alphas know how to read body language. It’s a predatory characteristic.
I, of course, agree with everything this Alpha said about Kawada’s “rape”. When Alphas take faggots like this, they’re tilling the garden soil of Hierarchy and planting new crops of faggots. It’s a sexual form of natural selection.
Which is why faggots like myself or Kawada end up in this phantom zone somewhere between traumatized and grateful for being taken this way.
The older I get, the more grateful I am.
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One could replace the word “crave” with “need” given the sorry behavior of many faggots.
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This thread follows the true story of Master Ahmed, a straight 21-year-old Apex Alpha who has discovered faggot ownership. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
It’s been a little while since I heard anything substantial from straight Master Ahmed. Every so often a faggot will ask about him, and I just shrug my shoulders. Master Ahmed is like the wind, wild and untamed. You simply wait for the next breeze to arrive, and hope it doesn’t blow down your house when it does.
When I last heard from him, he was really working to properly enslave his faggot Valentin. My brother Val is a good faggot, willing to go to whatever lengths it must in order to please its Master.
But Master Ahmed has recently acquired a new faggot named Zaki. This new faggot combines Val’s slavish devotion to worship with a playful sense of humor that really tickles Master Ahmed’s fancy.
As I was talking to him yesterday, Master Ahmed was relaxing at Zaki’s apartment while the faggot cleaned. Zaki has been caged, of course, but this day Master Ahmed had a buttplug in Zaki in preparation for later.
What was later? Well Master Ahmed intended to fuck and breed Zaki for the first time! Then he sent me this:
But then Master Ahmed began to talk very differently about Zaki.
I do want to make this (breeding) special. I really like Zaki. I love everything about him 😄.
That was unexpected! Then Master Ahmed went even farther with it.
What should I do of Valentin? I thought of keeping him as a service sub and occasionally as a feet cleaner/cock sucker … but I don’t want to grant the same status to Zaki and Val.
Why?
Val is my fag, but Zaki is kind of my …fag-boyfriend. I really like him and he makes me laugh a lot. It’s quite fusional relationship between Zaki and Me. Zaki calls Me God and I definitely love it but I also love spending time with him.
Is Master Ahmed falling in love with one of his faggots? Maybe!
Around this time Zaki knelt and began sucking on Master Ahmed’s toes. Like most Alphas, he loves that kind of devoted worship. Here are the gorgeous feet Zaki enjoyed:
Then Val was headed over to the apartment, and Master Ahmed had to go to prepare for a night of breeding and worship.
Later I received this:
Ok I own Val so much that yesterday he slavishly licked Zaki’s cum-dripping hole 😍. Val watched me breed Zaki while he sucked my feet, so that was his reward.
I find this change in Master Ahmed fascinating. He’s very clearly a straight Alpha (he fucks females all the time), but he’s developed affection for the inferior faggots who worship him. This is surprisingly common, apparently; Masters Nick, Matt, and Jin have developed strong attachments to their faggots despite being heterosexual.
It’s fun to witness this change in Master Ahmed, though. He has this delightful “eh, fuck it” attitude about it all that makes me smile.
When you’re a god, you have nobody to answer to except yourself!
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I had no idea what was going to become of the Hierarchy Podcast when I started it almost a year ago. Would anyone even listen? Would I have anything to say? Would anyone even listen???
Much to my great surprise, many people have been listening. The feedback I receive from it crosses multiple boundaries – gays, straights, Alphas, faggots, transgendered, and even a few women! It’s widely listened to around the world, even ranking high in certain little counties I had no idea would even get it.
Like this website, the whole point of the podcast was to help people find purpose and fulfillment. I didn’t know HOW it might accomplish that, but I thought I’d give it a try.
Well I have heard from people who have been helped by the podcast, but today I received a most extraordinary series of text messages from a 46-year-old Alpha named Michael. Actually, he’s just discovering his Alphahood at this point in his life through the podcast!
But it gets better:
I have turned my partner into a total sub faggot since listening to the podcast. Our sex life is amazing now thanks to your podcast. I was telling (my partner) about the podcast and it just went on from there. He serves me every night, and it has been so good for us. So thank you.
Extraordinary!
Alpha Michael’s partner is a 40-year-old sub (now full-fledged faggot) who has also learned its place thanks to the podcast.
I am 46 and he is 40 we have been together for 13 years and we opened our relationship up about 7 years ago. We played together once and it weirded me out having to share him with someone else but now I want to share him with another alpha. Yep… it has been so amazing ever since I discovered your podcast! He knows that his role is just a hole.
Through the podcast Alpha Michael has learned about the power of chastity.
It’s already in chastity. I have a key and have one hidden he is locked up and cannot cum until I think he has earned it. I locked him myself, and it was a powerful experience for me. He is such a good faggot. He does a great job serving his sir.
I was floored by this! Typically it’s hard for an established, long-term couple to change direction so radically, but this seems to have been exactly what they needed. I guess I could liken it to a chiropractor radically adjusting a back and instantly relieving pain.
This amazing new Alpha signed off this way:
Oh okay… well I will tell you again that I love your podcast and I would love to have you along with my faggot serve me. Keep up the great work on the podcast. I listen every morning on the way to work.
What a shot in the arm that conversation was for me today! THANK YOU Master Michael for sharing your personal story with me! Maybe you can be a guest on the show!
As for me, I think I’ll keep the podcast going!
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What an extraordinary photo!
Faggots are objects used by Men for pleasure and worship.
As long as there are Men, nature will make faggots to serve them. It’s inevitable and perfect.
This is Hierarchy, and it is the hard truth.
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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.
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This post is part of a thread chronicling the service of Ali, a 30-year-old faggot who has recently been caged and collared by an Apex Alpha named Master Logan. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
I love it when faggots manage to finally find a perfect Master, one who embodies all of the qualities they’ve always dreamed about in a Man they could serve. That ideal always feels impossible until one day you find that Man standing over you, running his fingers through your hair and telling you that you’re his faggot. The emotions in that moment of destiny are often so overwhelming that a faggot is reduced to tears of joy.
And also poetic language.
I recently received a couple of emails from a faggot named Ali. He was speaking glowingly of his new Master, an Apex Alpha named Logan. I was so moved by what he wrote in one exchange that I asked if I could reproduce it on the website. Like any obedient faggot, Ali asked Master Logan for permission. After reading it, Master Logan refused the request.
Undaunted, I pleaded for a way to let me publish it. So Master Logan oversaw the editing out of a few personal details in what his faggot had written before giving me permission to publish it.
Here is what Ali wrote:
Sir Logan. He’s an alpha in every sense of the word. He has two collared fags, me included. He’s smart and curious and caring and knows exactly how to burrow into a fag’s mind until He has total control over it. The best 5 breedings of my life were easily all by Him. My first cunting was by Him. He cunted me and I couldn’t understand my feelings after he was done. It was so overwhelming. He has reached depths in my hole and throat no one else ever has. I laugh at people who say all men are equal and think they must have not seen a fag with his Alpha. They haven’t seen me lick His feet, lose myself in the smell of His armpits, choke on His dick, drink His piss, smile so wide after a brutal rut as He is shooting his cum in the cunt he owns and sleep so soundly knowing His DNA is inside me. That’s the closest a fag can ever be to a man, having Alpha DNA inside him. I’ve been collared by Him since December of last year and haven’t felt more whole or at peace ever before. Fags are made to be owned, now I understand. He owns me body and mind and I’m the luckiest fag I know.
Such a perfect and beautiful testament of not only a faggot’s deep devotion to its Owner, but also to the incredible power of an Alpha Male like Master Logan! Through the application of sheer power both physical and mental Master Logan was able to transform Ali into a prized and valuable possession, a faggot in the best possible way.
This worshipful “love letter” from a faggot to its god is the truest culmination of Hierarchy that Men can ever know. An Alpha and his faggot. A Master and his servant. Any Man who fancies himself to be truly dominant yet doesn’t own faggots like this is missing out on a valuable part of their Alphahood.
And any faggot who has never taken the chance to experience what Ali expresses above is missing out on the fullness of their submission.
I thank Master Logan and his faggot Ali for sharing their incredible example!
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One of my new favorite Twitter accounts is the one penned by Master David (@davidtentwoone). He describes himself as an “executive owner” of boys.
His tweets are sublime meditations on the meaning and purpose of his Alphahood, as well as the function and fulfillment of the boys and faggots he owns and cultivates. The account is rich with exquisitely-phrased psalms of Hierarchical truth.
I am hoping to interview this fascinating new Alpha whose mind and heart have transfixed me recently.
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I dearly love skimming the comments section of this site because every so often you encounter an amazing experience or useful thought that takes you by surprise.
Such was the case with the comment left by an anonymous sigma Alpha yesterday (partially quoted above). His entire quote was this:
I say this as a sigma alpha: Using a faggot should never be a license to abuse. Though clearly sometimes alphas think it is and act that way. Which is wrong. The submission of a faggot to an alpha is a gift, an honor given by the faggot. There is a difference between mutual pleasure based in nature’s hierarchy and life endangerment on the part of a thoughtless, even perhaps criminal, superior. It is he who has the responsibility to discern that line because it is the alpha who has the power to act, while the faggot only has the power to refuse, which may effectively cease once it is drawn close into the alpha’s orbit.
Magnificent!
One beautiful aspect of sigma Alphas is their ability to be keen observers of human behavior. This generally lends itself to deeper Hierarchical thought, which rings all of my bells.
That quote should hang in a museum it is so exquisite, but instead I shall display it here for the world to read and ponder.
Thank you, Sir!
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This is part of the chastity cage Master @mysovereignfund personally locked onto his owned faggot. As you can see, it’s forever engraved with his initials.
Ownership is the ultimate expression of Alphahood. It involves great power, but also responsibility. #HierarchyIsTruth!
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“Once you tune in”
This is an important concept in Hierarchical truth that @theowner00 mentions here.
Once Men start to own and use faggots, they say things like “I now see faggots everywhere!”
We were always there. You just weren’t tuned in!
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Master Theo (@DXMTHEO) is a wonderfully thoughtful Alpha I found on Twitter. He really takes his position seriously and cares about his faggots like cherished property. I really love what I’ve learned about him.
I wanted to share his magnificent recent thread about the nature of chastity.
It means a lot to my subs to be in chastity. They strive to be the best they can be for me and live up to what they think my expectations are. Yes, as a master, my expectations of a sub are low – That’s a given, that’s life and they know this. Yet going into chastity to honour and respect me by giving up their ‘manhood’ means they no longer feel shame by having a penis and touching it. The idea of that is dirty to them, deep down it always has been. Only I can enjoy that kind of pleasure and right to enjoy my cock – They know who and what they are in chastity, the cage is is a constant reminder. A reminder of what they are and what they’re not. All subs should be caged out of respect. If you’re true to yourself and you’re a sub, then we all know you’re not a man.. Think about why you haven’t caged yourself already let this be your sign to do so. OBEDIENCE is your pleasure, not the use of your so called ‘penis’ – Being caged isn’t a kink, nor is it funny. It’s natural . Kill off your ‘manhood’ and step up and embrace what you are, sub.
Brilliance!
I suggest that you follow this great Alpha voice on the scene!
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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!
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Do you think Mark Wahlberg is an Alpha? If not, why?
Yes I absolutely do, and not just because he looked like this in the early nineties:
He was an almost-prototypical Destroyer Alpha at that time. He’s grown into Manhood nicely and has found a comfortable fit in his own Alphahood.
I think his natural Alpha charisma is why he ended up with such a successful career in Hollywood.
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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!
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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.
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The Son Of God Dino
This thread follows Jamie, a faggot who began service to a straight Alpha named Dino that has lasted 15 years and led to marriage. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread in chronological order!
When I first met Jamie months ago, its Master, Dino, seemed like some sort of extreme abstract painting of an Alpha. At first I wasn’t sure if it was possible for an Alpha to exist in the way Jamie described him.
Then I met Master Dino. The meeting was like a tomato meeting a runaway freight train; I had no chance. His long, scorched-earth missives were pure Alpha rage and hunger. The intensity of Master Dino is so electrifying that it becomes scary and can almost induce panic attacks. Despite all of that, Master Dino is easily one of the top Alphas ever featured on this website. I receive at least one request per week about him. Faggots around the world are drawn like moths to flame to his blinding light.
We hadn’t spoken to each other much over the last several weeks (except for me begging him to be interviewed for the podcast), but Master Dino has returned with perhaps one of the most startling developments to ever be published here. As the title above indicates, it involves his Alpha son Chad!
Here’s what he wrote:
faggot, When I awoke today after last nights happenings it was with a raging hard on. Heh heh Fortunately for Me (and My own faggot) I was in such a good mood last night I allowed My hole to do one of its favorite things–it slept with My dick in its mouth so when I woke and looked down it was good to see My property with a mouthful of dick. it was awake before Me (which is a requirement when I allow it to sleep with Me) with its eyes turned upward and an innocent, almost pleading expression on its face. Fuck that really gets me going and little whore KNOWS it does. Fuck, I just rolled over and fucked that mouth HARD until I ROARED and fed it. I was in such a good mood I let it suckle Me, gave it the 1st big piss of the day and then let it get another load at its leasure, which of course was almost immediately. I feel so fucking good I wanna feed every faggot alive today! Ha!
Okay, how’s that for an attention-getting opening? I was immediately straining against my chastity cage thinking, “what’s going on?”
Little did I suspect …
But I digress, last night I was called to the police station. My son had been at the center of some chaos and had been hauled in. They didn’t officially arrest Him but had called Me to come down. When I arrived there was “Chad” (not His name), of course, pissed off, belligerently smoking a cigarette with skinned knuckles, among other things. He’d obviously been fighting.
The chief, visibly unhappy at being roused from bed, asked Me to step into his office. Chad hadn’t seen Me yet so I followed the cop. We are familiar with each other, to say the least, from My own days of teenage testosterone and My work.
Now My son (who only weeks ago had punched thru puberty) was in shit. The cop proceeded to tell Me that My son, who’s 15 and looks amazingly like Me, had apparently been fucking some 17 year old female cunt and somehow got the cunt’s mother in bed with them. So He’s doing what any true Man would do and fucking them. They all lost track of time I guess and the dad came home, saw what happening and went berserk. Somehow a neighbor got involved and Chad beat the fuck out of the guys. (I later learned that after he had the guys down He pumped His load in the girl and when cops arrived he was smoking a cigarette and sitting on the dad’s chest rubbing his dick across the terrified dudes mouth, threatening to piss on him. Lol).
Anyway the cop said after he spoke with the people and told them who they’d just been bulldozed by, they dropped any charges for My word Chad wouldn’t ever come around. Of course I said I’d ‘see what I could do’ about that but not confirming that I would. Then I was lead to My son who was cockily sitting in a holding area bloodied but unbowed, wearing jeans and one sock and smugly smoking while sitting beside a NO SMOKING sign, the little prick. (GRIN)
I took Him home with Me. On the way I did give Him a ‘dad’s speech about doing shit that gets cops involved’ and the “Christ, Your mom has to be dealt with” jazz. I looked at My unrepentant Son and realized its was time for the talk, the Alpha talk. I’ve always made sure that Chad knew that a true Man is an Alpha Man that was born to fuck and rule but tempered that for a growing child. (I’m NOT an idiot, that kind of teaching is required until young minds are ready) I also always made it clear without any obvious distinction that His seed was meant for any type of hole He chose to fill. My children know of jamie but think it’s my servant and companion. It was now time Chad learned what jamie really is. But first everyone needed rest so we slept.
After jamie’s worship service on Me today I sent him to make our breakfast and I woke Chad. “Get up ya fucking punk” I said smiling. He opened His eyes and grinned like He had just been crowned king. I rubbed His head, punched His arm and told Him to follow me. Just as we sat down jamie put our plates before us and Chad looked at My bitch and asked, “you not having anything?” To which it smiled and replied, “I already had a huge breakfast” and it left the room chuckling.
We talked of the drama and His attitude was exactly what I expected. He told Me the story and ended with telling Me He felt entitled to the attention from the breeder cunts and that the men got what they deserved for “trying to mess with My getting a nut.”
I already knew He felt about women the way I do and I asked about Him sitting on dude’s chest. He said the dude deserved the humiliation and laughed. I asked Him what He felt at that moment. He kinda of grinned and said the one truth that made My chest swell with pride, “Dad, I felt like a fucking God!” I said, “that excited You didn’t it?” He looked at Me half comprehendly, half puzzled. We ate quietly for a moment then He said that I’d always been a great dad that he could talk to about anything. I thanked Him and asked what he was really trying to say and reminded Him of what He’d just said about our relationship and he said, with a wicked yet shy grin, “I feel like I should’ve fucked the dude for interrupting groove”.
YES! That’s MY son! That’s all I needed to hear.
After breakfast I took Him back to the livingroom where He’d slept and we talked for hours. 1st about His feelings on men,women, and Alpha Men. He had just the right attitude. I then told Him the story of My life, actually I told Him that I was a true Alpha God and I had Him check out the thread on your website. He read everything that pertained to Me (and some that didn’t, trying to wrap His head around the Alpha/faggot world) and My cuntwife. He said nothing until He read it all.
He finished and said, “Damn dad!” He sat back, lit up and said, “You mean jamie is… Damn dad! Fuck!”
I smiled and said, “You got something to say Boy?”
“No, I mean yeah. I mean it’s fucking incredible. God damn dad, You are a fucking stud aren’t You? Fuck dad, I always knew My pop was more than most men but God damn, my head is spinning pop. Yeah, I got something to say, tell me where to get My own fag!”
I told Him we’d get Him moved in here and we’d figure everything out, to just calm down and He’d be pumping His load into something before the day was over.
Just then jamie came in with My coffee. Now, all thru the years I’d told jamie My plan to have this talk with Chad and after I knew His feelings I’d decide the next move so jamie was totally prepared when I said, “bitch, suck My dick.” I opened My robe and jamie got to it quickly. I closed My eyes and laid My head back, enjoying showing Chad how much My cunt adored Me. I made a decision as I looked at My son. In about 2 minutes I dumped My seed and pushed My cunt all the way down on My dick, pumping My load down its throat. As always the bitch stayed on My rod until My nuts were totally empty, suckling My now soft dick for the last precious drops of my load. “Oh God, thank You Daddy” jaime whispered into the room as it rubbed its cheek on My leg hair that it loves so much.
Chad, teasing His old man, said, “Damn dad, don’t ya got any more than that?” and laughed.
I told Him while He needed to be taught a lot I didn’t think He needed instructions on how to get a nut, that I only wanted to bust a load before I left to check in at work.
Then I stood up and said, “I’ll be gone about 4 hours. Son, in that time jamie is gonna give You what it gave Me that first night. Let’s see if You are Man enough for all that worship, see if You can hold Your load until You’ve been bathed from top to bottom like Your old man. And I left the room to dress.
Before I left I stuck My head in to see how things were progressing. Chad was lying naked, soaking up all the worship. jamie was only up to His ankles but already His dick was standing proud and drooling precum-just like His dad. Neither had noticed Me yet but when jamie saw Me it stopped for a second, darted up to slurp off the precum running down Chad’s shaft,then went back to the exact spot it had left and started the worship again. When My bitch lapped up that juice Chad had gasped and His dick jerked, threatening to explode. If jamie had even put the head in its mouth Chad would have busted but My faggot is a great faggot and knew just how much it could do without making Chad blow His load.
Chad opened His eyes after He gasped and grinned at Me and said, “Dad, oh fuck, thanks dad. God damn I feel like I’m gonna bust any second. Is this what you get on a regular?”
I said, “Every day of My life son IF that’s what I want that day.”
“Fuck dad, I don’t know if I can hold out until he makes it all the way up.”
“it, son. it, not he” I corrected Him.
Just then jamie slurped up the precum again and Chad said distractedly, “Yeah, uh, it. Sorry dad. I uh, oh fuck dad, what if I cum before…”
I said, “If You gotta cum before it finishes just make sure and feed it Your load to show it that You think it did a good job. But You really need to learn control because controlling Your body and Your world is a big lesson to learn. And Your future faggots and cunts will be grateful in ways You can’t even imagine right now–especially the faggots. See ya later Boy”.
As I left I could hear Him gasp again and say, “God damn, stop for a second faggot! Oh God damn I almost…:” I smiled as I closed the door and thought, ” That’s My good faggot wife. And that’s MY SON!”
I’m at the office now. I’ll let You know what’s happening later. I’ve made plans for years for this moment. This is gonna be a busy time. Poor faggot. jamie is gonna be tested for strength and endurance. Hahaha Fuck it’s great being an Alpha Male!
FUCK ALL YOU FAGGOTS MY SON WILL SOON BE ON THE LOOSE! hahaha
HOLY FUCK!
First of all, you can hear a shift in Master Dino’s “voice” in this entry because he’s talking about his heir, his most prized son Chad. There’s a softness in his words, a deep affection.
I have covered a couple of instances when Alpha fathers have taught their sons (both Alpha and faggot) the truth about Hierarchy and purpose. Maybe the most notable example was when Sir Rob taught his 17-year-old Alpha son Master Kyle about the use and ownership of faggots. Now Master Kyle owns three caged faggots in addition to the many females he dates and/or fucks.
But imagine being a 15-year-old Alpha like Master Chad and discovering this deeper truth about his heritage! How powerful he must’ve felt when he pumped his first load into his father’s faggot!
Alphas are lions. The father lion protects his children and teaches them by example. How to hunt, capture, and kill lesser animals. They feast together, rule together.
Master Dino has taught his young lion Master Chad about his Hierarchical inheritance. Master Chad has tasted blood, and loves it.
Master Chad is now standing on the ledge of a mountain, looking down on the vastness of his domain. It all belongs to him, just as it has for the generations of Alphas who’ve ruled before him.
Just as Nature intended! Hierarchy is Truth!
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What an amazing photograph! The faggot has its head bowed, accepting its fate as true Men piss on it.
Powerful statement!
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For the entirety of my adult life as a faggot I’ve fearlessly practiced a formula to meet and serve straight Alphas.
It goes roughly like this:
1. Find an Alpha.
2. Approach discreetly and submissively.
3. Make an intriguing offer.
4. Allow the Alpha to process the offer on his own timetable without pressure.
This simple method has led to more successes than failures in my life. It’s what I’ve preached over the years to other faggots.
To that end, I created a physical book entitled “May I Serve You, Sir?” that could be used as a tool to motivate an Alpha to use a faggot.
But the book isn’t entirely necessary if you’re a brave faggot. And that’s what this story is about.
You see, there’s this faggot in Arizona, USA named phxchastitysub. And one day it saw an Alpha at a grocery store and finally took a leap by using my approach! Here’s its story:
Holy shit your advice is good.
I saw this really hot alpha guy going into the supermarket … I summoned up the courage to leave a note on his car. “You are hot Sir! Please let me know if you need any fag service” then my number.
Good start! I tend to make it less sexual, but still workable. It gets better:
An hour later he texts me
FANTASTIC!
The faggot describes the Alpha this way:
~27ish… 6’2” fit tight jeans cowboy boots, polo shirt…. got out of a big F150 truck.
The positive experience left phxchastitysub flying high emotionally (I remember the adrenaline rush well).
I’m shocked it worked! I’ve never done anything like that and I got a good response on the very first try!
We are still waiting to see how the Alpha responds after the consideration period of the offer. But one thing’s for sure: this faggot has been changed forever!
We’ll see if it work… and even if it doesn’t this time around I’m inspired to be braver and take more initiative from now on.
FUCK YES!
I am soooo proud of my fag brother for working up the courage to make this happen! Once you see that Alphas will not kill you for submitting to them, a world of service opportunities opens up to you!
So follow this brother’s fine example! Use the approach and see what happens!
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Above is a faggot named @itsquayochann. He might have one of the best bitch position poses I’ve ever seen.
Here he is doing it in video for a long haired Alpha before being bred:
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