This post is part of a thread following Koko, a 17-year-old virgin faggot in London who has been enslaved by his sister’s 25-year-old Alpha boyfriend named Oscar. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

If you remember, one of the commands of Master Oscar to his new faggot Koko (after he deflowered Koko) was that Koko had to come out to his parents as gay and/or a faggot. This petrified Koko, because Koko’s parents are very conservative, anti-gay Brits.

So Koko, being the brave faggot he is, decided to fulfill that mission the next day!

As it turned out, Koko didn’t manage to get much sleep during the night because this happened:

I didn’t lock my door tonight and in the middle of the night Master came into my room and told me to get between his legs. I could smell and taste that his cock had been inside my sisters pussy. I sucked his cock for a very long time and he was moaning so loud I was afraid my sister might hear him. My haw and ass are hurting. Do you have any advice?

The next morning wasn’t much easier:

This day started really bad. First Master’s breakfast wasn’t exactly as he wanted it, he slapped me for it, then he caught me masturbating. He said you don’t have so many rules to follow. He said that my body was his property and I needed his permission to touch it. He slapped me really hard and told me to be at his place at 5 to get my punishment. Now my parents have arrived and I must tell them I’m gay. I hate that Master is upset with me. I had hoped he would help me somehow.

I tried my best to console Koko, who really sounded upset and disappointed. I told Koko the punishment for the masturbation episode would probably be chastity, and I reassured Koko that a Master this thorough would not leave him to handle a difficult situation like this alone. I don’t know why I thought that – I know little about Master Oscar aside from his actions thus far – but I was pretty confident about it.

So then the big reveal happened:

OMG Sir! It was such a drama and Master was just incredible! My parents got home and I had been so anxious all morning and I thought Master was maybe going to dismiss me and when they came home I just wanted it to be done and said I must talk to them now. My father asked if I had knocked up a girl!!! Imagine. I saw an amused smile on Master’s face, but of course my parents didn’t get that.

My father asked again what’s the matter and I just couldn’t get it out, I was just stammering…Master was standing at the door to the patio and looked out and eventually he said “He’s gay.” My father said what? And my mother let out a scream. My father said “Oscar, what are you talking about?. Of course he’s not gay.” My mother said “he can’t be gay…that’s ridiculous!”

Master turned around and said “look at him” (I was only staring at the floor, my face burning), I felt them looking at me and Master said “he’s an homo and a faggot!”

My heart stopped beating! My mother snapped, my father’s head was red now. “My son is not a faggot Oscar, why are you saying that?” My mother was crying saying “there are no faggots” and then Master said “of course there are.”

My father said “Oscar, faggots don’t exist.” Master looked in my father’s face and said in his most arrogant voice “I’m sure you fucked faggots at Oxford.”

I heard my mother snap again. My father cried “of course not!” and Master with an absolutely straight and innocent face looked at my father and said “oh you didn’t? I thought everyone did…(he raised an eyebrow) …except the faggots of course…” (do you understand what he did there??? He implied that my father was a faggot!!!)

My mother cried “James certainly isn’t a faggot, Oscar!!!” Master innocently “oh, i didn’t say that, I just assumed as he says he didn’t use faggots there….” my father was crying “of course i used faggots!”

My mother was crying and stammering “he can’t be gay, not a faggot please not a faggot”, and Master said “excuse me Sarah, why exactly are you crying? Your son is not dead, he’s only gay….and a faggot.”

My mother stopped crying and stared at Master…”you are so disgusting Oscar…” then she stood up and ran into her bedroom. My father shook his head and pressed his lips together. “I think you’d better go home, Oscar. That’s enough for today….” then my father went into the library…Master grinned at me and said “see little faggot, this actually went well for you. See you at 5.”

And he left. I’m still sitting in the living room and I don’t know what actually happened. She just came out again and told me she had thought about it and they would get me a therapist. It wasn’t my fault that I’m gay…. I think Master enjoyed this whole thing. He seemed amused. He doesn’t care what they think about him. I wish I was a little like him…

Master Oscar’s dominance levels are off-the-charts. He simply seems to be afraid of nothing and nobody. He ran perfect interference for his new faggot, pulling the attention of Koko’s parents away from their son. Great Protector Alphas do these types of things for the weak and downtrodden because they have the strength to handle what lesser people cannot.

Events are moving rapidly in this story right now, so I’ll update what happened when Koko went to Master Oscar’s place at 5pm and more!

This thread follows a faggot named Alexander, an 18-year-old virgin in Luxembourg, as he learns to submit to an Alpha neighbor named Simon. CLICK HERE for these posts in chronological order!

Well, things continue to rapidly and dramatically ramp up in the world of 18-year-old faggot Alexander!

This post is a adjunct to this monumental post from yesterday about Alexander’s deflowering. As I reported in that article, Alexander stayed the night at Master Simon’s house. The next morning, Master Simon encouraged Alexander to do something very special.

He told Alexander to come out as gay to his parents!

Much to his credit, Alexander continues to wisely listen to correct information and then bravely act on it. He did that with my original advice, and he did so when his Master told him it was time to come clean with his family.

So Alexander went to his house and dropped the bombshell on them. They were very upset, although most of their anger was (understandably) directed at the older neighbor who was fucking their son. Their reaction was so hysterical that Alexander left the house and ran to the safety of Master Simon.

In tears, Alexander related the terrible reaction of his parents to Master Simon. Surprisingly, Master Simon was calm, and that immediately eased Alexander’s anxiety. Then Master Simon told Alexander to remain in the house, because he was going to walk over to Alexander’s house and confront the parents!

OH NO!

So Master Simon left to handle the irate parents, and Alexander began texting me, terrified. Would Master Simon get into a fight? Would his parents disown him? All sorts of fears swirled through his mind!

After a while, Alexander received a call to come home.

I apologized to my parents though I didn’t think I had done anything wrong, but Master told me to, and you know – no discussion, no talkback. He later explained to me, that though my parents had been wrong, I wasn’t in a position to be rude to my parents. I have to pay them respect.

My parents accepted my apology and my father then said I should go to my room and stay there, but Master said he thought it would be better if I packed a few things and stayed with him until things had calmed down.

My father told him I was his son and he would decide where I live and he shouted at me ‘GO TO YOUR FUCKING room!’, but Master said quietly ‘well I think we should let Alex decide. He’s 18. He’s an adult.’

My parents stared at me expectingly, and Master smiled at me. I said I’d like to go with Simon.’ then I ran to my room and packed what I needed. Master was waiting for me, no one said a word.

When we walked out of the door Master said they should think about what he had said and they knew where to find me.

Then we left.

I will admit that I was somewhat uncomfortable with the aggressiveness with which Master Simon attacked and used little Alexander at first. I even felt a little guilty for encouraging him to venture into the lion’s den unprepared.

But it appears that Alexander has, instead, lucked into the most incredibly-fortunate situation imaginable. He’s a faggot who just happens to have a Protector Alpha living right next door.

I really commend Master Simon for wisely employing his Alpha powers to control and subdue Alexander’s parents. It shows the intrinsic ability Alphas have to bend the wills of lesser humans. It’s a form of mind control. A Jedi mind trick. It’s like the techniques a farmer uses to make the cattle go where he wants. Alpha magic!

This has been a whirlwind 2-3 days in the life of a faggot who, just a week ago, never dreamed about the dramatic changes that are now reality in his new life! This is what’s possible when we are brave and reach out for what we truly want regardless of the risk!

Alexander’s dreams are coming true!

“Sam, I don’t regret one single thing,” said Alexander afterward. That’s because he ACTED!

Live without regret and ACT like Alexander! Amazing dreams can come true for you, too!

Gay YouTuber Eduardo Sánchez-Ubanell has been making a series of narrative videos examining the various aspects of being gay in a straight world. They’re remarkably well-done and fairly humorous, but at the center of them is a nugget of truth.

I really liked this one above titled “When You’re In Love With Your Straight Friend.” It really shows the subtle, almost unconscious ways Alphas tease their gay friends.    

He’s also tackled the uncomfortable issue of TRUMP that occasionally arises within the gay community. I agree with his final solution. It’s the only way.

How did you come out to your parents?

I moved out on my own while I was going to college (and working full time). That illustrates how desperate I was to escape.

Once I was out on my own, I took my Mom to the park and we sat in the car and I told her I was gay. She cried a little bit and was very unhappy; she’s always been very religious, and she (of course) thought God would destroy me.

I did not ever have a conversation with my father about it, and I never will. I owe him no such honor, and he deserves none.

Sam, I have just turned 18. I am out as gay to my parents. And they were not at all surprise as a skinny with look younger for my age and have been call a faggot at school many times. But looking over your blog I think I may be a faggot. Do you think I should tell my father that I may be a faggot ?

I don’t think it’s a good idea to come out and tell him you are a faggot. The concept is likely to be foreign to him. Also, not many parents would handle the idea of their child serving other Men very well.

There are times in life when we must make our own decisions independent of what our parents might think. This is one of those moments. Your parents will probably not understand or approve of this thing you need to find fulfillment.

Have you seen this extraordinary coming out video written, directed, and performed by Eugene Lee Yang of The Try Guys on YouTube? 

Without words, Yang delivers a powerful, poem encapsulating all of the fears, self-hatred, rage, and finally peace that gay people experience in a world largely aligned against them.

I know a lot of my readers live in the shadows. You don’t need to stay there. You deserve to feel safe and accepted and worthy. No matter who or what you are, you are important somewhere in this world. 

love,

sam 

If my parents reject me for being gay (i plan to come out soon) what should be my plan B? my father is absurdly homophobic I may end up on the street. I’m 17 (in six days I’ll be 18)

I’m sorry about what you’re facing. This is perhaps the single most disgusting thing about homophobia in the world. I cannot understand it when parents turn out their gay children and dump them in the streets. Parents that cruel should be thrown in jail.

You need to find a friend who can give you shelter for a little while as you get on your feet. Be ready for the worst case scenario. 

Just remember this: 

There is nothing wrong with you.

There is something wrong with THEM.

My thoughts are with you, little brother.

Should we still applaud gay celebrities for coming out?

Until we can finally say we’ve eradicated homophobia and gay hate crimes, we should applaud everyone brave enough to come out.