Hierarchy 171 – Brian The Faggot Exclusive Interview
An incredible interview with Brian, the owned faggot of Master Gregory!
Hierarchy 171 – Brian The Faggot Exclusive Interview
An incredible interview with Brian, the owned faggot of Master Gregory!
This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot groomed by his Alpha father and who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas. He began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!
I must admit that I was absolutely floored by this recent true story told to me by Michael the faggot about how his Alpha father revealed his true nature at age 13. The depth of wisdom shown by Michael’s father Steve is almost incomprehensible to mere mortals. It just doesn’t square with the behavior of average Men. Of course, Alphas are not average Men.
When we left the story, Master Steve had helped his faggot son Michael understand the truth of his existence, and had encouraged Michael to offer services to their Alpha neighbor Brian. Michael dutifully followed his father’s instructions and began serving Brian by helping with homework and chores.
But I knew there was more to the story, so I pressed on. And sure enough, Michael began to relate to me the further extraordinary training he received from his father, and the real start of his career as a faggot.
I started out by cleaning (Brian’s) room, and before long, i was doing his laundry, changing his sheets and towels every other day, washing his car, doing the grocery shopping for him and his mom. My dad was watching this and clearly was approving of my performance as faggot to my teen Alpha neighbor.
One day my dad asked me how things were going with Brian, and i bubbled over with enthusiasm for my newly-found faggotry. “You know,” dad said, “One day, he’s going to need a blow job.” Dad explained that giving head is the ultimate way in which a faggot shows its dedication and submission to its Alpha, and that there is no greater physical pleasure that a faggot can provide to its Alpha. Dad explained that for a lot of Alphas, especially straight Alphas like Brian, getting his dick sucked was a major step psychologically; that they had to get over the idea that it was somehow “gay” to get their cocks sucked. Dad said that once they got over that prejudice, there was so much that a faggot could do to make its Alpha feel great.
My dad then asked if I had ever sucked cock. I told him that I had not. My dad then commenced to teach me. He explained the anatomy. He explained how even an average size dick was longer than the mouth and inevitably how the faggot’s throat would be involved. He explained how the muscles of the throat could work to enhance the pleasure that the Alpha receives. My dad explained how a faggot should breathe while its throat was stuffed with Alpha cock. And when it came time for me to practice, my dad let me practice on his cock. He talked me through it; he explained about the gag reflex, and both the positive and negative aspects of gagging on an Alpha’s cock.
WOW! I thought Master Steve’s training was extraordinary before! I had no idea that he actually had his faggot son practice on his own cock!
After that thorough training, Michael was ready to offer himself sexually to his new Alpha Brian. All he needed was an opportunity.
One Sunday afternoon, I was at Brian’s editing one of his school assignments on his computer when he came in from a date. “Shit, faggot,” he exclaimed. “I’m as horny as a toad, and Sarah (his girlfriend at the time) wasn’t in the mood.” I told him that I could take care of that.
“What do you mean?” he said. So, i got down on my knees and i pulled down his shorts. His cock popped out, already pretty hard (but little did i know then just how much bigger and harder it could become) and i reached for it.
Brian protested, “I’m not gay.” I explained to him that he wouldn’t become gay if i sucked his dick. If he sucked mine, that might be different. He seemed to accept that explanation, and i started in licking his cock, as my dad had taught me. Dad taught me that a blow job is not merely a sexual act; rather it is an act of worship. A faggot takes its time and gives its Alpha’s cock the respect and adoration it deserves. After all, it is the very font of the Alpha’s power, of his being.
But I could tell that Brian was on the verge of explosion and I didn’t want him to miss the full deep throat experience so I backed off of cock licking and took his truly gorgeous cock into my mouth and down my throat. The rest, as i wrote the other day, is history.
Master Steve also taught Michael the true worth of an Alpha’s cumshot.
The first time I tasted Brian’s cum was amazing. That was the first time I actually ever tasted cum — not even my own, as difficult as that may be to believe. Even while he was training me, my dad never ejaculated, so I never tasted his cum. I didn’t know what to expect, taste-wise, and I found the taste a little strange. The first impression was slightly salty; then I thought it tasted musty. It is not altogether an unpleasant taste and since then, many loads later, I have come to kind of enjoy the taste.
How I felt? Well, I felt on top of the world. All the bed making and laundry doing and errand running aside, when I brought Brian to orgasm using only my mouth, I had this tremendous feeling of having arrived at a destination, of having committed myself so there was no turning back. (And indeed, I have not turned back.)
I knew to swallow his load, because my dad impressed upon me the importance of doing that (although even without dad’s tutoring, I would have done it anyway. Dad said that beyond being disrespectful, when an Alpha gives a faggot his cum he is giving the faggot the very essence of his being, of his Apha-hood. It is a gift of a god, and the faggot MUST swallow, to capture that essence within himself forever.
Alpha Brian’s reaction followed the pattern of most straight Men who experience their first blowjob from a faggot – surprise, confusion, and finally gratitude.
Brian’s reaction? It took me about 10 minutes or so to bring him to climax. When he did orgasm, he must have shot 4 or 5 shots of cum down my throat (I didn’t actually taste him until started to withdraw and the last load sort of dribbled across my tongue. His words were “On my fucking god!!” He had had blow jobs before, he told me, but never like this.
It was my first blow job, and from my current perspective, I know it probably was a pretty lousy bj. But it was not the last one I gave Brian. In fact, it became a pretty steady thing — to the point that sometimes he would text me to come over and take care of him before he headed to school, or to practice. There was an initial period of, I guess, guilt or confusion in his part, but he got over that quickly.
And so began Michael the faggot’s career of serving Men!
Most faggots develop like I did, by trial and error, asking questions, humbly accepting advice, and lots of meditation. But Michael’s incredible development into the courageous worship machine he is today was made possible by the once-in-a-lifetime, hands-on instruction of his father Master Steve.
When Alphas take the time to groom and train faggots, passing on their knowledge of Hierarchical truth, they sow the seeds of proper and valuable service to Men. The ripple effect of this is incalculable and profound. For example, Master Steve’s training of his faggot son has led to many other straight Alphas receiving service from him, even down to this very day many years later.
It is my sincere hope that Alphas reading this account will take these lessons into their heart. Alphahood is about more than simply blowing a load. It’s about being a LEADER OF MEN. It is about being the captain of a great ship and commandeering every male on the vessel to steer it to its destination.
It is Nature’s way. The universe gives Alphas tremendous blessings, but also a sacred commission. The greatest Alphas – Apex Alphas like Master Steve – proudly take hold of that commission with a serious mind and unwavering focus.
And our world is better for that kind of leadership.
Cunting is one of the most profound moments in the life of a faggot. It is the line of demarcation between the world of Men and the world of true faggotry. Once a faggot has been cunted, there is simply no way to return to the world of Men and Manhood. The cunting utterly destroys that possibility forever.
I’ve written about cunting many times before, most notably in a 2016 article titled “Being Cunted” (READ HERE). There are many signs that indicate cunting, including uncontrollable shaking or reverse rutting as experienced by me (here) or Guillaume (here) or Simon (here). There is also a kind of paralysis as described by Brian the faggot of Straight Alpha Mike (here).
Regardless of the reaction, the faggot is altered mentally and emotionally by the experience, which is unlike anything Men typically experience. To put it in more organic terms, a cunting is probably as close to a female orgasm as a male can get. Hence the name. A faggot’s hole is transformed into a pussy, a cunt. And it will never be the same.
I think the one aspect of a cunting that seems to be universally experienced by cunted faggots is something I call “The Void.” When a male sticks something in his ass or even gets fucked, he moves on with his life largely unchanged.
But a cunted faggot ends up with The Void inside its pussy, a space where cock was and belongs again. The Void is constantly craving to be filled with cock again, to feel that sense of fullness and completion. Without cock, The Void is like a black hole, a howling vortex aching to be stuffed full of cock.
It’s an ache deep inside the faggot’s pussy. It keeps the faggot awake at night, yearning to be penetrated. Sometimes the rim of the faggot’s pussy tickles, teasing the faggot to stick fingers into it or find a cock willing to fuck it.
Cunted faggots are like converted vampires, damned to a life of neverending hunger to fill The Void that drives their need.
Of the many ways Men and Alphas control faggots – sexual use, scent training, discipline, chores – cunting is the most permanent and profound, mainly because of The Void. There will always be an empty space inside that cunted faggot, a space reserved for the Man who did the cunting.
The Void is the truest mark of Ownership.
I love stories about self-discovery, those wild, confused moments when an Alpha or a faggot figures out what role they were truly meant to play within the Hierarchy. Since starting this blog, I have been privileged to accompany many such ones down that road to acceptance or helped them embrace their place in the grand scheme of things.
The latest one is a 27 year old (formerly) straight male I’m naming “Brian” for the sake of discretion. As a straight male, Brian was fairly prolific with the ladies, having fucked 13 girls in his young adult life. But when his last girlfriend left him for another Man, Brian began to think about how he was truly inferior to other Men.
So he made the choice to get on Grindr as an experiment. There he met a bisexual Alpha, and that eventually led to Brian sucking dick for the first time. He liked it, but he was having trouble getting the Alpha to return for repeat service because the Alpha was always out fucking girls (you know how Alphas are).
But really, Brian wanted to be fucked by this Alpha. He wanted to know if this was the truth about his existence.
Well, the Alpha finally fucked Brian a week ago. After spending time processing the encounter, he wanted to share it with me. Here’s his account:
You can hear the wonder in his words, can’t you? That dazed sense of confusion mixed with a peculiar comfort?
I thought Brian’s lack of erection was a telling detail. Brian sounds surprised that he didn’t get an erection, but true faggots know that the lack of an erection while getting fucked indicates a special kind of subspace. Brian might’ve been born for this stuff.
Now that his hole is feeling better, it sounds like Brian is gearing up for more. He’s got that itch faggots know only a Man’s cock can scratch.
I’m very proud of Brian for his bravery and his curiosity! I’m grateful that he shared this profound moment with me!