This thread follows the incredible life of 26-year-old Apex Alpha Marco. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
Two days ago I received this message on Kik messenger:
My fag messaged me and suggested I try and get you to write about us on your blog. I’ve read through it. I didn’t realize how big of a thing this was. I thought it was pretty uncommon tbh. But I guess it’s not.
But anyways. My fag mentioned he wants to see if you’d write about me. He thinks people should know about me.
He’s been good. So I thought I would try.
I always think it’s a good sign when a faggot pushes its Master to contact me (and then he does) for two reasons:
1. The faggot thinks so highly of its Master that it wants the world to know about him.
2. The faggot is allowed to have open, frank communication with its Master, indicating a quality Alpha.
But “quality Alpha” barely describes Apex Alpha Marco, the Apex Alpha I’ve come to know over the last few days.
Master Marco is a 26-year-old straight Alpha in Boston, Massachusetts. He’s been fucking faggots for about 10 years, but the casual, convenient fucks of the past have more recently morphed into full-blown Ownership of a married domestic faggot and a personal faggot named John (the fag who encouraged him to contact me).
I asked Master Marco to describe his first experience using a faggot in high school:
Some fag catfished me (before we knew what being catfished was).
He stole my number from his friend. Pretended he was a girl at my school (huge school with thousands of kids).
He told me to meet him at the theatre to make out. When I saw it was a guy. I started to walk away. He offered to suck me off. I was so horny I didn’t care. So then for a while I’d meet him and have me suck him off whenever I needed it. I was 16 years old.
That faggot serviced Master Marco through high school, but college saw him branch out more:
I had a few in college. But that was more because I thought it was ironic.
I ended up being a cheerleader. And guys always did that BS of making fun of us male cheerleaders.
You know that type of stuff. But what most of them didn’t know is I was fucking our basketball captain and soccer captain and baseball captain.
Like the three most popular guys on campus were getting on their knees and begging for my dick.
Nice! College was also where Master Marco first tried fucking fag pussy.
I want to say it was the baseball captain. It was either him or the soccer captain. I can’t remember.
But it was right after a big basketball game. We had been cheering for hours. I was disgusting from tumbling and throwing girls all day.
I went to the locker room and changed out if my uniform got in the ice bath. The basketball team was across the way and their captain was trying not to eye me down.
The other guy had come into the locker room to shoot the shit after the game. I stayed after the basketball players and fell asleep in the ice bath.
I woke up and it was just me and the baseball captain. I remember now. He was studying athletic training and said he’d lock up after me.
He came up behind me and started massaging my shoulders and my arms. He knew I had gotten hurt earlier that year and “wanted to make sure I was okay”.
I think this was my first time truly being worshipped and not just getting head.
He ended up coaxing me out of the ice bath and laid me on one of the tables to give me a massage. I fell asleep again.
I woke up to his mouth in my dick. He wasn’t my favorite at blowjobs. But he did the job. He covered my eyes with a towel and told me he wanted me to relax and focus on getting off. I wasn’t going to argue with that.
Before I knew it he was sitting on me and I could feel him sliding down my dick. Hearing this buff guy moan like a bitch as he tried to take my dick turned me on so hard that I fucked him until he cried. Then I made him wash off my body in the shower.
I saw him that night at the bar with his girlfriend and couldn’t stop laughing knowing I made him my bitch.
Since leaving college Master Marco has largely stuck to using faggots due to their convenience and complete servitude.
I didn’t really date anyone. I was too busy with school and being an athlete. Which is why I used those guys. But tbh. Now that I’m out of school. i don’t really date either. I’m much more interested in having guys do things for me than dating anyone.
Girls all want to get married and have kids and honestly. I could care less about that stuff right now. How could I not. I go to my job. Come home to one fag at my door ready to cook and clean and the other soon after to worship me.
But this year the pandemic changed everything about Master Marco’s mindset regarding his use of faggots.
When I first moved to Boston was after this whole pandemic hit the fan and fucked everything up. And all the girls on the dating apps weren’t doing the whole hookup thing without it being serious.
I knew that gay guys didn’t care. So I downloaded Grindr. Boom. He (John) came over and sucked me off. And then I couldn’t get him to leave me alone. The rest is history.
Master Marco owns two faggots; John, a cute Italian twink faggot used solely for sexual relief and worship, and “faggot” (Master Marco says he doesn’t know its name) a married slave that handles domestic chores only like cleaning and cooking, shopping, etc.
Neither faggot lives with Master Marco, but both come on command when he needs something. When I asked him if he had plans to expand his ownership of these faggots or add more to his stable, Master Marco said:
Maybe in the future. But for now. This is perfect. Especially in the pandemic. Sex whenever I want and turn down service to boot.
I wish I knew about this sooner. Grad school would’ve been way easier if I knew It could’ve been this easy.
That’s the funny thing about Men, particularly straight Men, when it comes to using faggots: they’re always underestimating the faggot need to serve. They always think there are limits to what they can do with faggots, when literally there are no limits.
But ownership of faggots this year has really deepened Master Marco’s understanding of his own Alphahood and Hierarchy in general.
Tbh. The whole Alpha fag thing started with one of my current ones. I always thought calling people fags was rude. And my parents raised me to be humble. So the whole alpha male thing was always weird to me.
But gay guys have always flocked to me. I was an athlete in high school. I played football. Basketball. Ran track and all that. I’ve always been taller and more attractive than other guys. But never really cared because I thought it would make me an asshole.
But with my main fag. He’s really taught me a lot about all of this.
He’s read a few of your stories with me and made me realize that I’m an alpha and that he’s a fag. And I’ve been missing out on being worshipped for years.
I didn’t truly believe it until I met my second fag. He literally threw himself at my feet and basically begged me to use him.
But I see now that Hierarchy is real.
As is typical with Apex Alphas, Master Marco’s appetite for domination is insatiable. So to that end he’s decided to begin owning faggots online to satisfy his need for worship.
Master Marco is joining findom Twitter to allow faggots to serve him from around the world.
His Twitter account is:
I’m sure you’ll be hearing much more about Master Marco here on the site. In fact, we’re already discussing interview possibilities on the podcast, potentially featuring his faggot as well! So stay tuned!
In the meantime, kneel and submit to your new GOD: