So I was pretty sure I was a faggot, all the signs are there. I’m a total bottom, I love to service and give myself to strong, confident, powerful men. I’m constantly searching for Alphas. I get so turned on by powerful masculine men.
But I look back at my…erm…”conquests”…and things just dont sit right with me. The majority of men I’ve hooked up with are constantly falling in love with me (theres no other way to say it). Like I know how to make men feel good, cause duh I have a dick of my own and I know what would feel good. But seriously, it could be the first meeting and I’m just kissing their neck, rubbing their crotch, whispering what they wanna hear (“you’re so manly”, “love your hairy body”, etc.) and inevitably they let the “I love you” slip out of their mouths. The FIRST meeting! Even if they have wives and girlfriends (ESPECIALLY if they do).
It completely takes me out of the moment. I choose to meet these men because they are supposed to be dominant total tops who take charge. And sometimes they do. But I can just tell I’m running the show, ya know? This has been going on for almost a decade! My entire career of searching for these men and it seems like its THEM that want to fall to their knees and worship ME? Am I just really good at this or something?
I’ve had men do things for me. I had them buy me alcohol when I was under 21 (never paid them back). I’ve had them give me rides to places. When I didnt have a car, I convinced so many men to BUY A HOTEL ROOM and PICK ME UP AND DROP ME OFF. Isn’t that my job? How am I so good at manipulating them?
And the most confusing part…is that I like it. I like my control over them. I like seeing how far I can go and how much I can push them to do things for me. Or I tell them they’re gonna fuck me long and hard but when the time comes I convince them just to make out and cuddle, just to see if I can. Sometimes when I was younger, I even played up the “broke college student who cant afford textbooks” type (I had enough money on my own) and several of them offered me money. I gladly took it and marveled at my…power over them?
I dont know Sam. All these men and I’ve never once met my match, they’ve all fallen for my “spell”. What do you think? Am I not truly a faggot? Am I secretly some weird kind of Alpha? Nowadays I can just tell when a guy is already falling for me, even through text before our first meeting. And I toy with them so much because its fun to watch them get nervous or squirm. Are men just that desperate? I would appreciate any advice.

Well, congratulations on being the Catherine Tramell of faggots, I guess (let’s see how many people get that reference). To clear up one thing, no you are not some sort of weird Alpha. You’re a faggot who is skilled at seduction (I don’t know what you look like, but I’m guessing you’re pretty attractive) and you’ve been snaring weak Men led by their dicks. It’s a common theme throughout the history of Mankind. I do think it’s a shame that you’ve allowed this success to go to your head and turned you into some egomaniacal cock tease. I’m sure there are plenty of Alphas in my audience who would love to break you of your impudent attitude. 

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Do I fit into your worldview? I’m a cocksucking alpha bottom. I’m the one getting services when I’m offered good dick. I’m the powerful one when a guy’s addicted to my throat or my cunt, or both, and believe me, this happens. I turn tops into fags. Their cocks worship me, worship my face, my rectum, my prostate. I make guys my bitch. I make them throb and beg to be inside me. Does the binary maleness you celebrate have to be so rigid, so one-way? I’m smarter than the dumb stick…

You’re mistaking arrogance with Alphahood, faggot. I don’t care if you have a solid gold, Versace-decorated pussy or a pretty little princess face – if you’re getting fucked or sucking dick, you’re SERVING. 

I would question the Manhood of any Man who would grovel like a bitch for a mouthy little faggot like you.

Cocky fags who are full of themselves, how to break em?

I have often advocated forcing the cocky, misbehaving faggot to watch its Owner enjoy sex with another faggot or female. This is powerful. An additional step could be added to that, which would involve the Owner insulting the bad faggot and telling it how much better these other ones please him. 

The faggot must be broken down and reminded that it ultimately has as much true worth as a soiled piece of toilet paper, a crumpled tissue filled with a careless load. A used rubber. That there will always be something else to easily replace it. 

It’s a tough lesson, but one that faggots need to learn and remember. 

Would you say that Fags that act like size queens are being selfish? Or that if they act cocky and arrogant to try and impress alphas are doing something wrong?

Yes to both questions. 

Size queen faggots truly piss me off. A faggot – A FUCKING FAGGOT – has no right to judge a Man by the size of his cock. NONE! Size queens are like thrill-seeking kids who must have the BIGGEST and WILDEST rollercoaster in order to enjoy the ride. If a faggot must have the biggest available cock in order to “feel anything,” well guess what? The problem isn’t with the Man’s cock, but rather the faggot’s prolapsed pussy.

I find it supremely offensive that a faggot would judge a Man by a physical attribute he was born with while still being a LOWLY FAGGOT. Incredible.

As for cocky and arrogant faggots – yes, they are doing something very wrong. They have no idea what it truly means to succeed as a faggot. They’re just stuck-up queers begging to be raped into proper submission.