Hello. It’s the fag who loves his bf. Well I did what you said and when I talked to him about it. At first he wasn’t to into it. But when I started calling him sir. Not looking him in the eyes when I kneeled at his feet. I know you said to look him in the eye but it felt more submissive not too. And he totally got turned in. He is now willing to give this a try. Thank you!
This is in response to an answered question about awakening an Alpha boyfriend. CLICK HERE for that original question!
OMG THAT IS WONDERFUL!!!
Very good application of my advice! I’m glad to hear you improvised the way you did! It came from your heart, brother, and that is the key to successful faggot service!
I guarantee that your boyfriend is about to discover something deep and meaningful develop inside of him with you serving him as his faggot. What an exciting moment, all due to your simple but profound act of submission!
I have been straight all of my life. I’m 39. Never had a thought. When I was married I had a fantasy of watching my wife and being a cuckold. I never told her and she ended up leaving for a real alpha After we divorced I sought out an alpha and decided to suck his thick cock. Although I still date women I still need to suck thick cock. I also get off when I’m called a faggot. Is this a fetish ? Or am I confused? Am I a real faggot ? I know I’m a beta.
thanks
Your marriage doesn’t mean you are partially gay or not a faggot. Lots of faggots make the mistake of hiding behind the facade of heterosexual marriage and subsequently waste many valuable years.
I think you are probably a faggot or an extremely submissive beta. It is not a fetish. You were born to perform these natural duties, but you’ve been in denial.
As many of you already know, the Middle East is special to me. After all, my Baby Boy was born there, and in 2017 I managed to rescue him from that region of despair and into a new life. In addition, Through the experience of that rescue operation and also through this website I am come to know many souls trapped in that part of the world, all desperate to escape as well.
So it’s special to me for all the wrong reasons.
If it’s possible to hate a region of the world or an entire culture, then I do hate the Middle East. It’s cruel, aggressively backward, and hateful. My Baby Boy is permanently damaged from his hellish experiences there, and for that I will never forgive the people there who inflict such pain.
I take it very personally. I can’t even count the number of times I have been reduced to tears over a letter or message I’ve received from faggots trapped there. I feel my heart start racing with anxiety over some of these situations, and when they disappear their haunting words of despair hang on me for years like cold, wet blankets.
What follows is the latest such letter. It’s from a 24-year-old feminine faggot from Pakistan named Ahmed. This brother was largely abandoned by his family (because of his femininity) and ended up homeless and prostituting himself to survive. Eventually he was picked up and claimed by a 30-year-old wealthy businessman.
But it’s not exactly a “Pretty Woman” tale, as you will soon discover:
Brother sam
I am a faggot from Islamabad Pakistan. I live with a man who is alpha but doesn’t know much about alpha faggot and other things. I service him and sometimes his friends.
I still struggle alot being a sissy sub. I feel uncomfortable sometimes with his friends. He is also very strict.
In Islamic country men have less access to females without marriage. So they occasionally use faggots gays crossdressers and transgender. But best thing about him is that he does what u call “cunting” every night. In our society men consider it a moral duty to regularly fuck their partners. Sometimes he is romantic sometimes if he is tired he just mounts and breed.
I am not educated or have a job. So I am very happy that he provided me shelter and food. He sometimes beats me but otherwise he is generally ok. Most of the day he works so I usually remain alone at home. Sometimes some of his friends may stop by for a quickie. I don’t like them much and don’t want to have sex with them.
One of them is very abusive if I am alone with him and forced me to drink his urine. I did not tell my man about it. He knows he came by but didn’t know he pisses in my mouth and beats me if I don’t.
Life is good and I dread the day he will throw me out as I don’t know how I will eat or where to live. Before him I used to beg on streets and did sex work. But it is not steady and we don’t have homeless shelter or social programs for poor people like me. Before that I lived with parents but I had bad reputation in neighborhood which was disrespect to my father and brothers. They told me to be man or leave.
First I lived with a group of trans people. Our guru (the mentor of the group) ran brothel so it was easier. But then she sold me to a man who took me to a village. I was unhappy so I ran away. Now I couldn’t join any transgender group because my guru had to pay back the man who purchased me.
After that I traveled different cities mostly begged for money and provided sex services. But during pandemic it was hard as no one had jobs and there was lockdown. It was very bad because of lack of food and shelter I was very worried and didn’t know where to go.
So I met my man in the park where I slept at night and he took me to his place. He is well off and gave me shower and clothes. After few days he just woke me and took me in bedroom where he told me to suck his dick and after that he fucked me. He then said if u be good and clean I can keep u here. Clean my house make food do laundry.
He smokes and drinks occasionally. If he is angry he beats me. I don’t like the violence but I try to avoid it by making him happy.
That’s my story as a Pakistani sissy crossdressing faggot. U can share it if u want to. I have no friends faggot or gays or trans. And my man and his friends don’t talk to me much. That’s why I use internet but in our country faggots don’t talk to other faggots trans people don’t talk to me other men want to fuck so i don’t know what’s happening to other peoples in my country.
Thanks
Ahmed (fortunately) gave me his phone number, so I’ve been communicating with him. In person, he’s much like the letter above – thoughtful, kind, resilient, and down-to-earth.
Which is what adds to the tragedy of the way he’s being treated. His owner allows multiple friends to come by whenever they need to fuck and essentially rape Ahmed. Sometimes they beat him badly. It makes my heart hollow out.
When I hear faggots in the free world talk about their rape fantasies, I shake my head in disgust and sadness. They don’t know what it really means to be raped, let alone be raped repeatedly by strangers. They don’t know the hopelessness of a faggot slave used this way, trapped in a secretive and unforgiving land.
Here’s the ironic part: he almost feels sorry for ME because I live in a violent and hateful United States! He wrote:
I think america is so not good if you don’t mind me. I cannot understand why they have so many covid cases and deaths. Even poorest countries don’t have this many deaths.
Ahmed actually volunteered for the COVID vaccine clinical trials (for which he was paid 5,000 Rs / $68.00)! Even while stuck in a situation like this he’s still being valuable to society! Great example!
I truly value fag brothers like Ahmed. Like I said at the outset, this issue runs very close to my heart. If I were very wealthy I swear I would create an underground railroad and lead all of the gays trapped in the Middle East to someplace new and safe. They deserve to have a chance at happiness, love, and peace like the rest of us.
If you want to reach out to Ahmed, contact me and I will make it happen. He would love to have a few friends!
This is a thread following an extraordinary 21-year-old straight Alpha named Eric and the enslavement of his friend Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is part three of a three-part series of articles.
After my excited email of rejoicing over Alpha Eric’s face-fucking of his (former) friend Nick, I wondered what he would think about my encouragement to fuck his new faggot. Fortunately my answer (sort of ) arrived the next day:
I think I can be okay with this.
What about the situation with his girl? I do think he cares for her. If I fuck him there’s no way he’ll be able to fuck her again. I know that sounds insane and like I’m full of myself but it’s true. My girl once told me that she’d never be able to cheat because she feels like she got put through a cross-fit session 3/4ths of the time.
I’ve seen her faggot brother even look a little afraid. As I mentioned, he broke it off with his boyfriend because he was trying to be the top when he cheated with me. Sometimes I laugh until I snort when I imagine him trying to penetrate anything.
Alpha Eric was worried about Nick’s relationship with his girlfriend?? I was apoplectic. I couldn’t type a response fast enough:
Master,
None of that surprises or shocks me. Alphas like you are typically incredible fucks that totally destroy females and faggots forever. They are the unforgettable ones, the Men who own us forever.
I can’t believe you are concerned about his relationship with his girlfriend. I guess it’s a testament to your inherent goodness, Master. Here’s the thing you’re overlooking: his relationship is a sham. He’s misleading her every time he pretends to be a Man.
She’s heading for a fall, eventually. It might as well be now before they get married and have kids and then it explodes. I’ve seen these situations firsthand, and they are often sad. So many needless lies and regrets. Better that you take ownership of Nick and breed him, Master. Not only will you increase in power Hierarchically, but you will give Nate the opportunity to experience the freedom of fulfillment.
So feel no regret. You are performing your duty as a King in our world, Master. Follow your instincts and you’ll know what to do. Yours, sam the faggot
I meant every word of that email. It is offensive that Nick has been lying to this girl with his embarrassing masquerade of Manhood. And don’t get me wrong – I was guilty of the very same thing until a powerful Alpha forced me to accept the truth. Therefore, I know what is right in natural Hierarchy, and what Men need to do about these kinds of situations.
Alpha Eric needed to fuck away all of the lies and deception.
The next day Alpha Eric gave me his answer: “I’m going to fuck him later today.”
To add more encouragement, I wrote this to him:
Master, Thank you for taking up this Kingly duty! As the Protector Alpha you are, it is your Hierarchical duty to correct errors like this.
Alphas should be the leaders they were born to be. Faggots should be the cock slaves they were born to be.
You remember the scenario I laid out, right? I really think you need to get in his head and force him to understand his proper place, Master. He was born to worship Alphas like you. Make him kiss your feet and tell you “Thank you, Sir.”
I’ve never been prouder of an Alpha than I am today of you, Master!
Later that night, I received this email from Alpha Eric confirming that he had, indeed, restored order in the Hierarchy:
This took a little longer but I’m amazed how early in the day it still is. I told my little brother and nephew I’d take them turkey hunting this morning. They like to learn from the best. We didn’t get shit tho.
Afterward we split. I had my brother drive my nephew back to our older brother’s house. I went straight to Nick’s. I was already amped up from stalking one of the hardest birds to sneak up on.
I don’t remember everything I said. But I know told him that he was first going to suck my dick then I was going to fuck him. I thought he would resist more. He didn’t say anything and got down on his knees. I was already hard. I made him suck and lick my balls first. He was slow at first but started getting a little hungrier. I made him look up at me. When I was finished pushing his head down and making him gag and puke a little I made him do it himself while looking up at me. There was so much spit it even had my balls soaked. He held his head there on his own effort looking up, neck flexing from gagging, spit going out the sides of his mouth. He didn’t break until I told him to. His neck and throat are going to hurt like hell.
Then came the fun part. He started resisting a little. I reached my hand down the back of his shorts and started grazing his ass crack with my fingers. It was a pitiful sight. I asked him if he had any lubricant. He had Vaseline. I told him to go get it. But I got him totally naked first so he wouldn’t try to escape.
I made him go doggy. I wouldn’t dignify that with missionary. I thought I was pretty gentle going in. I guess the thought of it was scary enough to him. Sometimes I wouldn’t have anything but the head in and he’d be crying out. I finally broke through the worst part. I made him back his ass up on the rest of it. All. The. Way. Down. To my balls.
His skin jiggled. Thighs clapped. It was like an earthquake. I pushed him down flat and laid on top of him. Put my forearm around his neck. It was brutal. For him. He’d lay limp but I’d make him squirm just for my amusement. I’d use my other hand to slap at his face if I didn’t think he was trying hard enough to get away. All his might and he was just stuck there shaking.
I cum so hard it hurt my cock. I had him bear hugged when I cum so tight it’s a wonder I didn’t crush his ribs. He got in the fetal position when I got off him and I saw his own little pool of jizz on the comforter.
I washed my dick. Used the bathroom. Put my hunting clothes back on. We didn’t say a word before I went out the door.
Since then I’ve been home. The girlfriend’s got something slow cooking. I did some target practice with a bow with my nephew to help him get his skills up. He finally got some good shots in. I gave him his kudos. I have thought a little about what happened. The girlfriend thinks I seem really relaxed. I worried maybe I went too far.
He no shit texted me and thanked me. He was a little funny about how much he was hurting. I did message back and ask him if he was okay – I mean, I don’t want him calling the cops on me and my DNA is probably all over his taint by now. But he used the phrase that he was at peace. I don’t know what to make of that. I hope he’s not suicidal or anything. I mean, despite everything, I wouldn’t want him to hurt himself.
Anyway, that’s that. I’ll see how it goes from here.
I just want to highlight these two thoughts from Nick after being rutted by an Alpha God for the first time:
“He thanked me” and he said “he was at peace.”
This is what an Alpha does for a faggot when he uses it aggressively, almost violently, and breeds it deeply. An Alpha’s rut obliterates any false pretenses of Manhood and forces the faggot to embrace its truth. Its purpose.
What Alpha Eric did to his former friend Nick is the same thing Alphas have done to subjugate faggots since the beginning of time. It is the ultimate power one Man has over other, lesser males.
So now Alpha Eric has completed the transformation of his friend through the power of his cock and the force of his rut. He has given permission to Nick to be the thing nature intended him to be all along.
And by breeding Nick’s pussy, Alpha Eric has taken ownership of his former friend!
This is a thread following an extraordinary 21-year-old straight Alpha named Eric and the enslavement of his friend Nick. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
This is part two of a three-part series of articles.
So after I sent that email (see previous post) I waited on pins and needles. I fully expected Alpha Eric to either force Nick into submission or dismiss the situation altogether.
But Alpha Eric’s next email was another big surprise.
I think Nick still thinks that we can be like it was before, but that he’ll suck my dick if I want it. We talked again today. He’s not as chatty when he’s sober. Couldn’t he have just been a faggot without coming on to me?
My girl’s faggot brother is home on break. She and I have an agreement especially since she’s pregnant. If I fuck another girl or get my dick sucked then I don’t tell her about it. I don’t brag about it. I don’t act romantically toward them. And I play safe. No prostitutes or anything like that.
I like that agreement. I was more relationship-oriented than my brothers. I like having a loyal girl and (soon) mother of my kids. She’s my queen.
Anyway, I lost my train of thought. Her brother’s first stop on getting into town was my place. I don’t mind an occasional surprise from a faggot. If his sister’s there then it’s just a nice visit. But she’s at work until 7 p.m. most days. I think I’m worse when I know a fag has other places to go, especially to a boyfriend. He already had his jockstrap on too. He’s just like his sister when it comes to adding nice little touches like that.
I had time so I shot my juice in both ends. I pumped one right down his throat. Once he got me hard again – which is not an overly difficult task – I totally wrecked him. I love hearing him whimper. He was a tiny drama club fag in school. I make him squirm with all his might trying to get from under me. That alone almost makes me cum my brains out.
He’ll stay at their parents. I had a goal before we moved in together to fuck her in every room of that house. I only half-succeeded with her brother. Still I have to laugh knowing how hard I used him and then walking around a house where he’s been in used in half the rooms. I know it works because my girl even said she can’t not think about how she was fucked in a particular room.
I’m off tomorrow too. I’ll have him come over. It’ll be fun not to jerk off for a couple of weeks.
This was certainly a new wrinkle. I was a bit frustrated because a delicate situation like Nick’s needed to be top priority at the moment, and Alpha Eric was off breeding his girlfriend’s fag brother instead.
Adding to my concern was Alpha Eric’s apparent waffling on confronting Nick at all, stoked primarily by what he wrote the next day:
I just saw your email. So, Nick. This only gets worse the more I think about it. Take all those experiences and add him. Except for football. Nick’s a total dork. But he’d snowmobile, hunt, fish, hang out, etc. He’s shyer than I am. I had to help him ask out his first serious girlfriend. And he has a current girlfriend. He talks to me when they argue, but otherwise they’d be a great pair if he wasn’t a faggot. She likes that kindler, gentler dork type. And our girls are good friends.
Other than sleepovers he would just come over to our house and do whatever we were doing. He was always there.
Maybe I could just steer him toward coming out? It’s shitty in the short term but in the long term might be better. I don’t give a shit if he’s gay. I have gay friends. Not just token ones. We’re way too small of a town for that. No one gives a shit what race, sexuality, or whatever of friends you have.
I don’t know if that’s a solution. It would really be a good one if possible. Thinking about Nick sucking my cock would be like seeing Tommy or Seth try to do it. It would just feel incestuous and bizarre. I doubt I’d stay hard.
Now I was really thinking that Alpha Eric wasn’t going to do anything with Nick. Of course, it would be understandable. After all, Alpha Eric clearly had plenty of other outlets for his unforgiving ruts. But Nick so obviously needed to understand the truth of his existence and embrace it … and that was something I felt was important for Alpha Eric to accomplish for his former friend.
And so I wrote exactly that:
Master,
Ultimately, you are the Alpha in charge of how this is handled. I support whatever you choose.
I think Nick needs to be honest with himself. You are the key to that, whether you give him the freedom to discover that in service to you or you kindly encourage him to discover it with someone else, it needs to happen.
I know you will ultimately choose correctly, Master.
Yours, sam the faggot
In cases like these, you simply give the advice and take whatever comes of it. You throw the rose petals onto the water and see if they travel anywhere or manage to float at all.
The next day I received this extraordinary reply (under the heading “Well Shit”):
This will be short and sweet.
Nick came over earlier. We talked a little more. I pressed him harder about how he relates to me. As far as he’s concerned he’s always been some follower of mine. Without me, he would have just been a bullied outcast. I don’t think that’s necessarily true. I didn’t view him as just some follower. I saw him as a brother. This made me go from depressed to a little mad. I mean, he is a pleaser but nobody stayed closer to me than him. He said he was jealous of the girls I fucked.
He wouldn’t have called himself a faggot but in a way he was saying that’s what he always was to me.
Not thinking, I told him to prove it. He asked if I was serious. I told him that I wouldn’t kid about this.
He sucked my dick. It wasn’t great but he was hungry. I’ll say that much.
I told him that he was great at it tho. He even offered to do it again but I had things to do. It was a little awkward afterward but we said we’d catch each other later and that was that. I don’t feel all that weird about it.
UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE!!
Thank goodness I wasn’t driving at the time I received it or else I would’ve driven into a tree (although I’m usually in danger of doing that anyway)!
I was elated. I excitedly wrote back to him:
MASTERRRRR!
I am proud of you for this move, Master! You have started him off in the best way imaginable, and what you’ve done is what so many straight Alphas have done either knowingly or unknowingly for faggots since the beginning of time!
You have fulfilled Nick’s life!
Hopefully he swallowed your cum, Master. It’s good for a faggot to imprint on the Alpha. If not, perhaps when it happens again you can feed it to him properly. It also might be a good idea to send him a text saying something like “good job faggot” in order to soothe his jangled nerves.
I’m just so thrilled, Master! Thank you for the great privilege of being with you during this pivotal moment in both of your lives!
yours, sam the faggot
And there you have it – the taking of a new faggot by a dominant Alpha Bull! It happens every day, and it’s part of what makes Hierarchy so intriguing to me. It’s a very natural rite of passage that uses power dynamics as the mechanics to make it work. When everyone accepts their natural role and embraces it, revelatory moments like this can happen out of nowhere!
But as you know, the story doesn’t end there! Alpha Eric was left with a serious concern, and how he wisely approached it will be the third and final installment!
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!
Easily the most intriguing aspect of the story of Jamie and his straight Alpha Dino was Alpha Dino himself. He loomed over that first post like a heavy thundercloud or some other force of nature. I was salivating over the opportunity to speak with the straight god himself, and Jamie kept promising me that he was willing to speak with me.
And after several tense days, Alpha Dino reached out to me.
Talking to him via email is like trying to wrestle a tornado. There is so much force and debris blowing into your eyes that you almost cannot concentrate, I finally found it best to simply let his words hammer away at my psyche like a jackhammer and succumb to their dark, primal beauty.
Can you tell I’m partially in love with this stunning Alpha specimen?
I’ll give you a taste of how Alpha Dino describes himself and the marriage he has with his fag wife Jamie. This was his response when I asked if he could provide video of his (apparently) legendary cumshots:
I glanced at your site before allowing My hole access and one thing I could not comprehend, why the fucking chastity devices? I don’t ever want to SEE my boys clitdick so it just wears a jockstrap 24/7 but it makes My superior dick jump when something I do or say makes My little cuntboy start trembling and wet his panties. The worst that’s ever happened is it got My leg a little wet once when after chowing on my dick for 4 hours it had cum so many times its jockpanty was soaked. It’s the supreme compliment to My Alphaness. If it takes too long to finish its orgasm then use Your Alpha power, slap (or punch if it can handle it) the cunt and get it back to the job at hand. It won’t take long for Your fuckhole to get the message. its God is what’s important, the cunts clitdick jumping is just a benefit of the honor of serving a REAL fucking Man. A faggot has a difficult life. It doesn’t hurt anyone to give it 5 seconds of pleasure especially when that pleasure is attained by its service to a superior being. Also, I don’t believe a faggot shouldn’t masturbate. I made My cumwhore a pet pen that sits at the foot of My bed. Inside where it sleeps are all My dirty socks, underwear, handkerchiefs etc… for it to play with in what little free time it has. It also gives the cunt a sweet little bed with the scent of its God all around. My faggot sees its little bed as My indication that I care for it and by surrounding itself with My belongings it will NEVER doubt it belongs to Me.I’ve said what I intended faggot. I’ll let you know if I decide to allow other pathetic holes have the opportunity to drool and cum while they see what a REAL Man’s orgasm is really like. sam you do have one thing to be proud of. you seem to be an intelligent cumhole. And speaking of cumholes, it’s time to fill the one I own.
Startling, isn’t it?
Here’s Alpha Dino’s description of how he came to understand and finally own his faggot:
I am aware of boy’s adoration of me. I appreciate your acknowledgment of it but it is not necessary. You are correct, before my retard the only contact I had with faggots was to beat them if they hit on me. Boy was different. I cannot describe it. It was something in its eyes at our 1st meeting. I knew it NEEDED to talk to me so, after a sleepless night, I went to the room where it was staying. As we talked I realized that (1) I kind of liked the fag (2) Here was someone who seemed to instinctively know a bit about me and appreciated me as none ever had. (3) I admired its courage in being upfront with me about his instant attraction to me. Also, in public it acted somewhat normally and didn’t fucking float across a room. (4) At the very least I’d get a ‘down low’ blowjob that, if it went well, I could use again in the future. It wasn’t very hard for me to ‘step over the line’ because I was in a dark period of life and also when I am attracted to anyone it is an attraction to the person and not their looks. I knew that as long as this faggot had feelings for me and was discreet I could have some good times with it. As far as my realizing my Alpha-ness, I knew growing up I had something most other males did not. For a time the young Man I was thought something was wrong with me. I didn’t respect most of the men I knew. I thought I deserved something more than them and I actively searched for it without even knowing what it was. My bitch actually should be and has been credited with helping me realize my potential, which I have reached. The ways in which it loved, worshiped, and served me (perverted and kinky as I thought they were at the time ) helped me see the kind of life I could have. I have rewarded it many times for giving up its life to serve me and for sharpening my own outlook. We are unlike any other Alpha and faggot, I’m sure. There is an extra something that allows me to love it not only as a worshipful faggot but as my obedient, submissive wife. It took time and hard work, especially on the cunt’s part, for us to become what we are. I had trouble for years dealing with the situation but life and my hole’s undying love and faithful devotion lead to where we are now. What made Jamie different? Well, he was, in appearance, more of a beta male so I didn’t feel as awkward being seen with him as I did with other faggots at the time. You also asked what was the difference between women and my cuntboy? That’s easy.
Women: high maintenance, dreaming of equality, disobedient, etc…
Faggots: none of the above. Always willing to give, obey, serve, worship, and love its Man.
So their relationship blossomed from there, and, as is typical with faggots and straight Alphas, Jamie the faggot inspired Alpha Dino to new heights of Alpha exploration.
When I met My boycunt even it didn’t know all the perverted fetishes that My Alphaness would inspire. We kind of discovered them together. My superior everything along with drugs and it’s fertile creative mind gave it all kinds of delightfully twisted, nasty ideas of things to perform for it’s God. To satisfy a little of your hungry, perverted little soul I’ll share two or three of My favorites. My absolute favorite is the full-body wash, savor, and worship that I allow it to perform for Me. This is done at least once per week and can take seven hours or more depending upon My whim and its exhaustion level. If I see it’s half dead but still striving to give me all I deserve after many hours I will grab its hair, pull it up to My face, tell it that Daddy loves His faithful cunt, spit a huge loogie in its mouth. It always cums hard because it LOVES My goddamn spit almost as much as it loves My cum. I will then tell cuntboy to eat My hot thick Alpha cum, which it greedily and gladly does. The look in its eyes as My cum hits its guts and I pat its head appreciatively is something I actually cherish. I also enjoy the foot worship which was one of the first kinks that it tried. We were high as fuck one night when it just lost its head, grabbed My sweaty foot out of My sneaker, and pressed the sole against its face, inhaled it as if it were its last breath then shoved the stockinged toes in its mouth and came in a manner that impressed Me. Now all this strange (to me then) shit was making My big nuts tingle BUT it had not asked permission. This was early on when its had absolutely no right to do anything with asking for permission so I’m afraid I smacked My boy’s face then made it remove My socks and lie on the floor about an eighth of an inch from My bare sweaty feet for about an hour. It could not move to touch them. While time passed and it cried silently and begged to wash My feet with its tongue, I thought about how the situation made me feel. Whimpering faggot begging to slurp on dirty feet that had just an hour before had been running around a basketball court and My dick swelled and turned to steel. Needless to say I made boy come to me. I soothed its fears and told it that it could show Me just how completely it loved its God by the almost biblical washing of My feet. It was a very good evening and even I had something to learn. That was its best to take a chance and let the faggot worship Me as it chose on days I didn’t have any definite ideas as to what I desired beyond being worshiped. The cumhole’s favorite worship is burying its face in my armpits and licking and sucking up My funk. It will not stop until I push it away. It is one of My own favorites but the cunt is unaware of that. It is advantageous to Me that it thinks I can take it or leave it. If it knew how much that made the cum churn in My balls it might get a bit cocky so it’s best to downplay that. After our first three years or so My bitch likes to say that it knew how every part of My body looked, smelled, and tasted but one tiny part it was never allowed to touch and that was the inside of My asshole. It loved and still loves to lick my hairy ass crack. I allow that often but My asshole is a Man’s asshole NOT a faggots pussy. It does not need to be entered. The day I made it My faggot-wife I had it lying on the bed while I stood and fucked and abused its face. I decided that My faithful loving cunt deserved that one last part of its God’s body so I simply lowered My ass over its face. I heard My precious cumhole gasp as it realized what a gift it was about to receive. I quickly stated that I did not have a pussy. I had an Alpha asshole and it could lick that hairy ass crack as long as it desired and when it was ready it could take its tongue and insert it as far as possible into a REAL fucking Man’s shithole. It could not lick inside or move the tongue around, it was to go as deep as it could then it could remain inside Me, savoring My musky funk until it was sure to remember the flavor for life. Then it could remove it, orgasm, and find some Goddamn way to show Me its appreciation for letting it taste the last unknown treasure of its God.
I mean, listen to this Apex Alpha speak!
I then asked about the stigma of a straight Alpha like him actually marrying a faggot.
It was not difficult at all to propose marriage, I didn’t ask the bitch. I told it that it was to take My name, wear My ring, and submit to Me in this final way. I knew My dirty boy would wet its panties the instant it realized it would have the honor of living life and going to its grave as My wife, My legal possession, and of course it LOVES the world knowing it is MY cunt. I like that as well. I made My fucktoy as respectable as it’s possible for a faggot to be about five years ago. I must be honest, before I took My cunt to a new level of life I thought it had done everything possible to surprise and delight Me in bed. I, for once, was incorrect. As soon as I slid that ring on its finger as My owned fag it surprised Me in creative and unexpected ways. I realized that I had made a great choice years ago when I decided to cunt the bitch. My family really had no idea that I would take a faggot for My wifeslave. Both My mother and grandmother approved of boy as a mate for me without really understanding how their Alpha Child could love a faggot. They did love it though. cuntboy’s mother realized I was as close as her child could get to marrying God. She claimed Me as her own and even admonished faggot to obey and honor Me. None of them could ever hope to understand the situation so I just allowed them to draw their own conclusions about our relationship. I grew up in New York in a catholic Italian family. Use your faggot imagination and you will realize My family is a bunch of ‘rough customers’ if you are intelligent enough to grasp My meaning. That is one more aspect of My makeup that makes my cumwhore’s pussy clench, Daddy is a REAL badboy. female cunts are thrilled by that aspect as well. I will not answer the ‘do You still fuck bleeding cunts’ question. I will say it has been a long time since I deigned to allow a breeder cunt My magnificent cock. I don’t intend to purposely hurt My wifecunt and if I do take a lowly female I know that My boy understands My needs but it will also crush something in its soul. And that is all the info you need on that subject faggot.
Their life today has many of the trappings of the traditional husband/wife roles.
Yeah My faggot stays home and does all the girly things a submissive cunt is supposed to do and it LOVES performing all the household tasks. What’s more, it takes great pride in keeping a home that is worthy of My presence. After the privilege of becoming my hole to cum in presented itself faggot gave (its previous life) up to fulfill its destiny and to serve and be a possession of Mine. As if I didn’t have enough reasons to be a proud Alpha and deserved egotist, this undeserving but willing cumhole threw all that to the fucking wind for a CHANCE to belong to Me. As My cum guzzler will happily tell you. I AM AWESOME in every way. I mean what I said though faggot, that Information does not go beyond your faggot eyes and ears. If it is used on your site or you tell Jamie that I told you I WILL hunt you down. It wants no one to know that it was EVER anything but MY faggot cumhole. Got that, dick licker?
Now, I realize that much of what Alpha Dino wrote sounds punishing and even cruel. I wonder how many faggots out there could’ve handled the 15-year onslaught of Alpha Dino’s power the way Jamie has. But there is real affection and love there, buried beneath the constant aggression and bluster.
I will end this by saying I usually let my boy know in private how much I appreciate and love him. Just this once I wanted to publicly show my feelings for my fucktoy, he’s a good little bitch and he’d better remember his place after all this praise.
It’s hard to describe what it has been like to get to know Alpha Dino. The best analogy my battered brain can come up with right now is that scene in the movie Independence Day when the giant alien spacecraft comes out of the clouds and starts obliterating everything in sight.
Alpha Dino obliterated me.
Without a doubt, he is one of the most dangerously-powerful Alphas I’ve ever encountered. Life and death seem to be in his hands. He makes me tremble from an email, for fuck’s sake … how would I ever hope to survive in his presence?
I had this hope that he might come onto the podcast and talk about his Alphahood and his life with his fag wife, but he rejected that idea. It might be for the best. I’m terrified to even speak to a literal god like him.
So I sit here in the aftermath of the storm, catching my breath and grateful to have survived with the experience.
This thread follows Chris as he discovers his Alphahood. CLICK HERE to read all of his posts in chronological order!
So Alpha Chris was pretty excited after his first attempt to fuck and breed a faggot’s pussy. The tightness, the way it took a pounding … it was all eye-opening
So now he was ready to try more. Little did he know that his clever little fag Mark would unlock the Beast buried beneath Alpha Chris’s relative straight politeness.
So it has been a few days and Jake and I have been sexting plenty. Neither of us have gone to the other’s home. However, we did meet up at the gym again. We didn’t have time to fuck properly, but I did again fuck his throat raw. I imagined myself fucking his tight little asshole and proceeded as though I was. I was worried that it was maybe dehumanizing for him because he, as a person, kind of faded from my mind and all I could think about or feel was his throat around my cock. I wasn’t registering him as someone I was using, but rather only focused on what I was doing (a throat rut if that’s a thing?). I’m not sure how else to describe it but it’s almost like HE wasn’t there. Just a thing that was making me cum.
At one point he pulled off of my cock and I believe was trying to get a certain reaction from me, because I grabbed the back of his head to pull him back down on my cock and told him “You’re not finished,” to which he started sucking again but pulled back off and grinned a bit. I kept a hold of his head but, kind of angrily, said, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” And that’s when he told me he wanted me to be even rougher with him, to not let him up when he tried and to slap him if he did. So we established a safe word and he said he is a big fan of cnc (consensual non-consent for any of your readers who may not know) and being more dominated/humiliated with slaps/spitting/making his doms frustrated.
So I obliged since, as someone who enjoys rough and aggressive sex, I haven’t ever really been able to try out all of that with female partners. I’ve had some that enjoy slaps across the tits, choking, being called a slut or a whore, and letting me fuck them as hard as I thought I should (which was still usually me holding back otherwise I would have probably really hurt them just based on size and strength difference). But never slapping across the face and spitting on them. But it felt more appropriate and easier for me to do to Jake. Maybe because he’s a guy and not a woman, I don’t know.
But we continued, he tried again to pull off, and I slapped him across his face. The little fag moaned and he started playing with his own cock after that. I shoved my own back down his throat and held him there. There was no moving, I figured if he wanted to play that game then we’d play. I’m way stronger than he is and was showing grace before by allowing him to pull back when he wanted. I looked down at him and told him that when I put my cock in his throat, it doesn’t come out until I say it does and spit on him. His hand started pumping faster on his little cock lol. I continued thrusting as I pleased and soon after was pumping my cum straight into his throat. He choked a bit but I kept him there, telling him that he better swallow it all and lick my cock clean. He obeyed.
Astounding! Mark the fag managed to give Alpha Chris the space to develop his power and aggression! Very clever!
But there was an interesting coda to the email from Alpha Chris that involves a couple of his gay friends.
What often happens with Alphas once they are awakened to fag worship is the development of a sixth sense. All Alphas have it naturally, but the power becomes honed with experience.
What is this sixth sense? The ability to spot and control faggots and other subs.
Look at what just happened:
Other than Jake, the other realizations that I had messaged you about (a few of my gay friends that always “joke” with me) well I decided to test the waters with. I feel addicted now and I don’t know why lol.
But to one of them that “jokes” the most, I sent him a message on snapchat of me, shirtless after a workout. It said something like “How’s my progress looking?” and he responded back instantly with a load of compliments. So we messaged a bit and I told him “There’s been this guy at the gym that keeps watching me workout, I’m pretty sure he’s gay but I can’t tell.” and my friend said “Yeah of course people stare at you! I’d stare at you too! He may be gay but he’s just going to be disappointed when he realizes you’re straight lol.”
So I sent back “Yeah, but I gotta say, after so long in quarantine and without any pussy just about anyone is looking good lmao” and so that seemed to pique my friend’s interest and he said, “Oh really? Do tell” with like a laughing emoji thinking that I was joking.
So I decided to just go for it, and I was already getting hard from the thought of potentially getting my friend to come over and suck me off (he’s a good looking dude I must admit). I pulled my cock out and took a picture of it, sending it to him and said “I’d rather show you if you need more details.”
He took a few minutes to respond even after seeing the picture so I thought I had fucked up, but nope! He was apparently just awestruck or something lol and responded by telling me how much he wanted to wrap his lips around my cock and going into detail about how he’d suck me off. So we facetimed and continued dirty talking to each other and he got to watch me cum on my stomach which he said he wished he could lick it up off of me so it “wouldn’t go to waste.” So that was pretty damn hot.
Tomorrow (Sunday) the friend is coming over “to watch the Laker game” with me. But, I don’t think we’ll only be watching. Especially not after the facetime sexting. Though neither of us have mentioned it since. I’m not sure why, but I’m happy he’s coming over tomorrow. Maybe I’ll find out why then.
Oh Alpha Chris, you are definitely scoring a touchdown with this fag friend tomorrow!
My sub has a nice dick and I really like playing with it sucking it …. but it just feels like a faggots place I know I’m an alpha but man I’m gay and I love dick. Is it ok?
Thank you Sir!
I guess I’m a little confused by your question. The title of your ask is “Can straight Alphas suck cocks” but then you say you’re a gay Alpha in the body of the question. Am I missing something here?
Here’s a simple answer: Alphas can do whatever they want. How can any faggot tell an Alpha what is or is not appropriate for him to do? We can’t. This is especially true for gay Alphas who might have a natural inclination to mess with dicks or have their asses stimulated. Why would any faggot judge an Alpha in that case?
I’ve had a couple of completely straight Alphas make a move to suck my tiny little fag dick in the past (they said they just wanted to know what it was like), but my horrific reaction – recoiling in horror like a molestation victim – made them think twice about it. I just really hate having anybody mess with my skin flap, that’s all.
So I guess what I’m saying, Sir, is that you are welcome to do whatever you want to do. As Alpha, you have that right and privilege.
I know my brother is an alpha. I think he’s known for a while I’m a faggot. We’ve never actually done more than jerk off or me masturbating in his view. I told him I was faggot and that I listen to your podcast a while ago. He thinks it’s cool and says whatever make me happy. He bought me a dildo online and he knew I fucked myself with it. I told him I got it all the way into my ass and I showed him , he freaked out but didn’t look away. I also showed him how deep I could deep throat it . He was grossed out apparently but very amused. I told him I feel like I need cock and he says he bets I do. We’ve even shared the same sex toys and stuff. I know he’s straight and he doesn’t like boys but I want to be able to let him know I’m a faggot and he can use me too if he wants. He’s almost 30 and still a virgin. Because he had to practically carry my family after my dad died. anyways thanks for listening.
Brother,
I don’t mean to offend you, but I have serious reservations about the Alphahood of your brother. He’s a 30-year-old virgin? You say he’s been supporting the family (a very Alpha-like quality) and that’s why he hasn’t been able to get laid, but he has time to watch you fuck yourself with a dildo or watch you deepthroat it. Men make time for what they want, and that’s especially true of Alphas. I’m not saying anything negative about your brother at all, but some things you say here don’t seem to add up.
I also do not encourage you to fixate on your brother as your sexual outlet. There are plenty of Alphas out there who are (a) looking for faggots to serve them, and (b) are not your brother.
I know you want to serve an Alpha badly, but it’s hard to go out and find one. It’s easier to deal with putting your energies into “safe” targets like a brother who lives with you. But there are two major hurdles you’re facing with that game plan:
Your brother is straight
He’s your brother
It’s true that I have covered Alpha brothers fucking their fag brothers, but that is RARE. Even if your brother was a straight guy open to using a faggot, the very fact that you’re his brother puts an extra layer of “ick” onto an already uncomfortable sandwich.
My advice to you is simple: stop fantasizing about your brother and go find an Alpha worth your time and attention. Yes, your brother is worthy, but probably not from you.
Hello. I have a question. For example, there aré a lot of people, men, than they have wife, but they want to server a superior alpha Man… So, they aré fags? Or beta male?
You’re right – there ARE males out there who are married to females but secretly want to serve Alphas. In fact, I’ve befriended a couple of them over the run of this website.
First of all, I consider them to be faggots. Their marital status or publicly-projected persona means nothing to me; it’s all about the secret faggot of the heart.
How do they get into situations like that? Societal pressure, mostly. They are pushed by societal expectations to get married to a female and try to have some kids. In the cases I know, the faggots often have a real love for their wives and families … but it’s not the profound, ache-in-the-stomach, all-consuming love characteristic of a true heterosexual Man sexually attracted to his wife or girlfriend.
The other cause of it is a personal failing on the part of the faggot. It simply lacked the strength emotionally to fully become what it was born to be.
I always have a protective sadness for these lost brothers. They’re just … trapped.
I think I’ve always been a beta. As a slight kid in school (5\’6, 125#), I was always intimidated by the bigger guys. The urge to be submissive lives just under the surface for me, I am always suppressing it. Having said that, I\’ve been married to a great woman for many years. My fantasies often include total TPE with an alpha male. I think about totally serving him in every way – domestic duties, cooking, cleaning, money, unreciprocated oral services, you name it. I envision being very feminine; hiding any maleness under panties and a cage, while I meet his needs, although I don’t think many alpha’s are into the fem presentation of the beta. How do I stop these urges? As I get older, they’re becoming more prevalent. What am I? A beta sub? A faggot (this word makes me cringe when I use it to refer to myself). Just a confused straight guy? Thank you, J
My friend,
Let’s work backward on your issue.
It’s clear you are NOT truly a straight male. No straight male would have fantasies of complete submission to another male to the degree you describe. You could be a submissive beta, but even submissive betas don’t have the fantasies you are experiencing.
I think it’s likely that you are actually a faggot who has suppressed these true desires to the point where you not only tried to lead a fake heterosexual life, but also to the point where you are denying the existence of the desire itself.
You are far from the first faggot I’ve met who is hiding inside the cocoon of heterosexual marriage in the vain hope that they will be “cured” by this charade. It never works. The secret person inside each one of us eventually cries out for freedom from the prison we build for it.
We cannot be fooled into thinking that we can ignore this truth. You cannot ignore it or escape it.
I don’t think you’ll like my advice, which is to come clean to yourself and your family. It’s the only way you will find true happiness.
This thread follows the story of Nicki, a 19-year-old faggot serving his three straight Alpha brothers Erik, David, and Sven. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!
Yes, the incredible story of Nicki the faggot and his three brothers I told you the other day was absolutely true! I had many people questioning me after I published it, claiming that it was an elaborate fantasy either concocted by me or Nicki.
Nope. All true.
I spent most of this week having various in-depth and separate conversations with all three Alpha brothers. What I uncovered rocked my understanding of Hierarchy down to its very foundation stones.
To keep things straight, here are the four brothers in order:
Erik: 23 years old
David: 21 years old
Nicki: 19 years old
Sven: 17 years old
Since the story began with Erik (as was recalled in the previous post), I asked Erik to relate how he decided to introduce Nicki’s fag service to the other brothers.
Well at the time we talked a lot about our cocks, we found it fascinating that Nicki was so small and one day, David wondered again how Nicki could be so small, because everyone in our family has a big cock, our father, uncles, cousins….EVERYONE. I told David that Nicki was a cocksucker and he asked why I would believe that … I told him to come into my room in the evening, I would prove it.
Well, David walked in when Nicki was sucking me off. I told him to come in, Nicki would suck him off, too. He entered when I shot my load into Nicki’s mouth and David got his cock out. Nicki seemed a little confused but I could see how he eyed David’s cock. I’m sure his mouth was already watering. So he sucks David off, when David suddenly cries ‘I want to fuck his ass!!!!’ I said ‘then you should’ and pulled Nicki’s pants down. I spit on his ass because we didn’t have lube and David pushed in. Nicki, as he realized what was happening, tried to fight us off, but of course, he didn’t have a chance. I held him, and I had put my hand on his mouth. David pushed in and Nicki tried to cry out, but he couldn’t lol. Then David fucked him and, after a while, Nicki stopped fighting.
When David had finished in him I took my turn on his ass. It felt even better than his mouth. It was the first time I fucked a pussy. It felt incredible, though it was quite messy. I felt so powerful. Incredible.
Here was 13-year-old faggot Nicki getting gang-fucked by his two older Alpha brothers. After that night, Nicki was servicing them almost daily.
The two Alphas thought they had scored by discovering a convenient cocksucker right in their own house, and attempted to keep the secret to themselves. However, crafty 11-year-old budding Alpha Sven had been carefully listening to his brothers brag about Nicki.
Said Sven:
One day they were talking about what they were going to do with (Nicki) when I walked in. It took a while till they realized I was standing there, but then I played it cool and told them I knew everything and they should share their toy with me. Otherwise, I would tell mummy.
OUCH!
With no choice, they brought little Sven and his eight-inch dick in to fuck Nicki with them. It was Nicki’s first piece of pussy, and needless to say Sven loved it.
OMG … I was his slave master, his god, his king! I felt terrific!
Sven was also surprised to realize that fucking his faggot brother didn’t make him gay:
I’m not gay. I didn’t feel attracted to him. But I loved the power to do with him what I want.
Now that all three Alpha brothers were using Nicki’s holes, David (the Apex Alpha of the trio) took the lead in enslaving Nicki further. Nicki began assigned room cleaning duties in addition to the sexual service he was providing them. The brothers also discovered that neighbor boys would pay them money to take turns using their faggot brother, thus beginning a tradition of whoring out Nicki that continues down to today.
Around this time Alpha David really began to branch out and exert his Alphahood, eventually amassing 12 other faggots (five caged) under his control (there might need to be a supplemental article just focusing on this extraordinary Alpha).
When their parents would leave the house on a trip, the Alpha brothers would use the opportunity to really utilize their power over their helpless faggot brother. During these times Nicki wasn’t allowed to wear clothes, sit on the furniture, or eat with kitchenware (dog bowl only). David and Sven often humiliated Nicki by spanking him, calling him names, and pissing on him (Erik had no interest, preferring only to fuck his faggot brother’s holes). They even have their faggot brother lick their assholes!
Nicki’s complete compliance with all of this rough treatment led Sven to ask me, “What I don’t understand. Why does he do this??? I mean, we sometimes treat him really badly, we humiliate him….why doesn’t he just walk away? He could.”
I replied: “He’s a faggot, Master. He was born this way, with a need to serve in whatever way he’s commanded. Pleasing you this way brings him fulfillment”
“I like that,” said Sven.
Nicki currently lives with Erik and David on campus at a nearby college (Sven will be joining them next year). Nicki wakes both brothers with blowjobs in the morning, and is expected to take care of any loads they might need to dump throughout the day. Nicki also cooks and cleans. The two brothers also whore out Nicki around campus for the rent money.
All three brothers have a slew of girlfriends they fuck regularly, but they still love using their faggots just as much, if not more. Especially Nicki. “Nicki has the best pussy,” said Sven.
As someone who has studied Hierarchy all my life, I’m not sure I’ve ever encountered an example so deeply illustrative of exactly what lies at the heart of Hierarchy.
As I often say, it’s about one thing above all else: POWER.
When viewing life through the lens of Hierarchy, every other consideration is eliminated. Love, family ties, social and economic status, and even sexual attraction – all meaningless concerns when compared to the primary need for (and surrender of) power.
And that’s precisely what makes this story so compelling. For Erik, David, and Sven, the use of their brother Nicki (and other faggots) is all about the power they receive from every encounter. It’s deeper than blood ties, family concerns, or even ideas about sexuality or sexual attraction. It’s simply power.
These three Alpha brothers followed their Hierarchical instincts, the drive that we all have within us to assume our proper place within the Hierarchy. Their place is at the top, and Nicki’s is one the bottom.
There is nothing more perfect in the world of porn than the Alpha/faggot dynamic of lovers @gudelzilv and Rourke. The chemistry is palpable and intoxicating!
Everything works perfectly when we accept our roles in the Hierarchy!
This thread follows the development of a true Alpha/faggot relationship between a Supreme Scottish Alpha named Yannick and his faggot boyfriend Fionn. CLICK HERE for all posts in this thread!
I’ve often advised that Alphas stay out of relationships. Why? Primarily for two reasons:
1. Alphas are typically unable to be faithful to any kind of commitment. They need to hunt and conquer fresh meat.
2. Alphahood requires a level of submission and basic inequality in a partner that is usually untenable in any long-term relationship.
Despite this, Alphas continue to fall into relationships. I think it’s because they want the other thing, too – the stability of a steady partner, the sharing of intimacy, etc. Most Alphas are wonderful Men in addition to being the Lords of our world. They are Men of deep emotions and needs. So they seek out a relationship to satisfy those yearnings.
But the Alpha Beast rarely stays contained inside that relationship. Sooner or later his truly dominant nature will take over.
Such has been the case of Master Yannick, a 37-year-old Supreme Alpha (probably APEX) in Edinburgh, Scotland. He met 28-year-old faggot Fionn through a friend of a friend at a party a year ago, and there was an instant attraction. Master Yannick loved Fionn’s perfect ass. Meanwhile, Fionn was captured by Yannick’s obvious Alphahood.
The funny part is this: Fionn didn’t consider himself to be a faggot. Raised by a progressive family, Fionn was taught that everybody is equal and partners in relationships should be treated fairly.
So it began to rub Fionn the wrong way when Master Yannick began to take more and more control over the relationship. It started with small things – like Master Yannick demanding that Fionn do the cleaning and cooking – and progressed to very important matters like Master Yannick taking control over all of the money.
Sexually, Master Yannick began to demand SERVICE rather than a reciprocal sexual relationship. Things really came to a head more recently when Master Yannick decided to cage Fionn in order to keep Fionn from playing with himself. Fionn really struggled against this very personal change in their relationship. Master Yannick would use the term “faggot” to describe Fionn’s role in relationship to him, and Fionn would resist.
Enter me. Master Yannick instructed Fionn to read up on faggots and Alphas on my main site fagsworshipalphas.com. After that, Fionn contacted me to ask a few questions. What followed was an hours-long semi-argument over Fionn’s true purpose. He fought me on EVERYTHING – terminology, chastity, power, status.
Finally, in exasperation, I asked Fionn to have Master Yannick contact me.
When Master Yannick finally reached out to me, it was clear within a few sentences that I was dealing with an Alpha of incredible power. There’s a feeling I get when I speak to certain overwhelming Alphas, a kind of loss of strength. I was feeling that throughout my conversation with this Scottish god.
After hearing Master Yannick describe his needs and wants from his faggot (as well as an Alpha lifetime spent using faggots), I recommended that Master Yannick should sit his faggot down and lay out his expectations in the starkest possible terms. The faggot needed to be broken of its misconceptions immediately. Here’s what I wrote as my suggestion for Master Yannick:
“Just tell it – you are a faggot, you are my faggot. We are not equal, we will never be equal. I want to own you. You will never come out of that cage as long as I own you.”
My plan was to have Master Yannick rip the Band-Aid off of this relationship and expose it for exactly what it is – a true Master/servant relationship.
So Master Yannick took my advice. He sat Fionn down and largely told him what I wrote above. When he finished, Master Yannick mounted Fionn and rage-fucked the faggot in a way he had never done before.
Fionn went to bed with Master Yannick’s load in its cunt, and a cocktail of confusion swirling in its head.
But Master Yannick, fueled by a primal power unleashed by this new dynamic, woke up in the middle of the night to rape his faggot again. Fionn was awakened by Master Yannick’s Alpha cock being pushed inside its pussy. It was another rough fuck, culminating in Yannick pumping another load in Fionn’s cunt. After Fionn cleaned off its Master’s cock, they went back to sleep.
But it still wasn’t over. Master Yannick had to wake up early for work, but before he could get ready, he needed to rut again. So he once again fucked Fionn in the early morning darkness rougher than he had ever done before. Fionn was crying out in pain, but Master Yannick continued to pound away. After breeding Fionn again, he had Fionn clean off his powerful Alpha cock.
Then Master Yannick grabbed Fionn, pulled him into the shower, and put it on its knees. There, Yannick unleashed a huge stream of morning piss all over the faggot and in its mouth. After he finished, he ordered the faggot to allow the piss to air-dry on its body, and forbade it from washing it off all day.
Then he went to work, leaving the faggot shattered beyond words.
When Fionn could finally speak to me about the Alpha tsunami that had just leveled the architecture of its life, it used a tone reserved for the survivors of the world’s worst tragedies. Fionn spoke like a survivor of the Twin Towers collapse, dazed and somewhat incoherent.
But underneath it all was Fionn’s ultimate acceptance of its true place. After all of the brutality unleashed upon it at the hands of its Master, Fionn could only speak in the most reverential terms about the god that owns it body and soul.
In other words, Fionn the faggot was finally broken.
So what is the lesson here? Primarily, we should learn that these roles (Alpha, faggot, etc.) are perfectly natural assignments given to us at birth. Fulfilling these roles and accepting their truth leads to a kind of peace that nothing else can touch. And that nothing we might believe about ourselves based on family background or professional achievements is as true as the secret person we truly are inside.
The Hierarchy will always shake us loose of our self-deluding lies and set us free. Whether by Alpha power or faggot service, we will all be forced to accept our roles within this most ancient and natural arrangement between Men.
Jono’s Australian Alpha continues to deepen his penetration into Jono’s body and soul!
When we first met Jono, he was a formerly-straight male forced into submission by the sheer power of an Alpha half his age. We’ve followed Jono as he was first throat-fucked by this Alpha, then fucked with condoms.
Now this Alpha God is fully breeding Jono, his personal faggot!
brother sam
I’m still around, still getting fucked in my pussy – damn, it’s odd to write those words. I never thought I’d say this about getting fucked, sam. I thought I was a straight guy once. But bottoming to this one particular human male is sublime.
The feeling of it, bro. His massive brown dick slides all the way inside my most sensitive place with such… confidence. He just knows He owns me and I love the way He doesn’t care if I wriggle or cry out. He just holds me down a little tighter and looks at me with a fierceness I could not cross if I wanted to.
This last fuck He gave me – it really was a gift to me and He sees it that way too. It was by far the best sex I’ve ever had and I thought I was a dude who banged chicks. Honest to God, sam. This was obviously in me all the time and looking back I think I was always naturally effeminate as a child. But I learned to stifle it and be (as we say) “one of the lads.” And I was for sure.
But that’s all in the past.
This last fuck: after some gentle strokes and whispered words about how soft I feel inside and how I’m just his fleshlight really… just a super expensive, high quality one. I shit you not, that’s what He said as He fucked my almost virgin ass with His massive massive brown dick. And him… a 25 yo god who everyone in the street stares at. And I’m just a 42 yo and He chooses to fuck my ass, sam. I’m not ugly but I can barely believe my luck. Even if it never happens again, no-one can take that away from me. I fulfilled my purpose. I made a Man cum with all my soft bits. Same one. Many times.
Not just any Man. A god.
I think He even chose me over a Tinder chick once. But anyway that’s only coz I worship Him. I love being fucked by Him, and I want it so much there’s no pain – it just feels like coming home. I wish I could describe the feeling of resignation that sweeps over me as He enters me. Sometimes I cry out, sometimes I wince. He says to me in a hard whisper “just take it. Just take it bitch.”
So it’s not my ass to him ever again. From now on it’s His pussy. He can use it as He pleases. Same with my throat and actually all of me.
love from jono
I love this idea that an Alpha’s fuck can be viewed as a “gift” they give to us! This is so true!
In Jono’s case, his Alpha gave him the gift of freedom – a freedom from denial and confusion, freedom from unrealized expectations and hopeless delusions.
Service is freedom for faggots. Alphas know this, and by using us they give us the chance to experience that type of freedom!
I’ve long thought this frank discussion of purpose by @AlphaJP15 was one of the most pointed and honest depictions of the Alpha/fag dynamic I’ve ever seen.
He’s so confident in himself and his place within the Hierarchy, just as he accepts that faggots exist to serve him and his needs.
He’s not talking about fairness. He makes it plain that it is not fair. Nature chose him, and blessed him. He knows inferiors are drawn to serve him, to be used by him.
He owns a lot of findom faggots. They give him a lavish life full of treasures fit for a King. And indeed, like all Alphas, he is a King.
This was originally published by AlphaMasterNYC (of Tumblr, now BDSMLR). I think it covers the important aspects of initial faggothood nicely.
Call all men Sir. faggots are inferior to men, and calling all men “Sir” shows you understand this. Begin to look at all of the men around you and realize that each and every one of them is Superior to you. Practice sitting in public places, and in your mind look at each man and say to yourself “that man is Superior to this faggot.” Do that for every man you see.
Avert your eyes in the presence of men.Who are you, as an inferior faggot, to look a man directly in the eyes (unless prompted to do so)? Instead, stare at men’s crotches or feet, as a sign of respect, and a signal to all that you are a true faggot and that you know you are inferior.
Apologize frequently.Remember this: true faggots are always wrong. Even if you are factually correct about something, you are are wrong. Practice saying “Sorry, Sir” as many times in each conversation as possible.
Defer to men in all ways. Always take a secondary, passive, submissive role so that the men around you have an easier time in all ways. Do this wherever you are, such as in meetings, in lines, in traffic, at work, etc.
Don’t think being a faggot only relates to sex. New fags think that being a faggot is about being fucked and used sexually. Being a true fag is a mindset, a lifestyle, a realization of your inferiority. Being a fag is who you are; being a hole for men to use is just one of your many duties.
Be useful to men. Find ways to make the lives of men around you better, in big ways and small. Buy men in your office Starbucks, pay for their lunches, buy tickets to sports events and then give them to men to use, etc. Be generous with your time and efforts as well. Do as much of their work at your job as possible. Offer to clean their homes and do their laundry. Say to yourself often: “Less for this fag means more for men.” Remember, you are here to make our lives better.
Your needs and wants don’t matter. So many fags write to say “I want you to fuck me” and “I need to be used.” This is a mistake. What you need and want isn’t important. True faggots should only want what Superior men want, and their only need is to improve the lives of men. Don’t suppose you know how. Ask men what they want, what they require from you, and then do it, no matter what, no questions asked, no hesitation.
Don’t urinate standing up. True faggots should sit when using the toilet. Urinals are for men only. fags are male, but not men, so they should sit like a female when pissing. This will also always remind you of your secondary status. fags don’t use urinals: fags are urinals for men to use.
Cage your clit. faggots should become accustomed to not using their clit for their own pleasure. A true fag’s pleasure only comes through bringing pleasure to men. When fags use their own clit for pleasure, they are focusing on themselves and their own pleasure, which they should never do. Your entire life should be devoted to making the lives of men better.
Practice practice practice. Every day, find ways to practice being ready for whatever you might be asked to do. Practice deepthroating with dildos, keep your hole clean every day in case a man wants to use it, learn to drink your own piss so that you can be an eager urinal for men, etc. Being the best fag you can be is your duty – practice every day.
Never complain. Being a faggot can be difficult, it can be rough, it can be lonely. But always remember this: it is an honor for faggots to serve and support and uplift men.
Several days ago I received a message from a young faggot named Alan. It seems he was interested in serving a straight Alpha who plays on his school’s football team. I didn’t really pay it much attention; I get these kinds of questions often.
Then, two days ago, I received the following email from Jason, the Alpha in question.
Hey dude. So a while back some dude from my school messaged me and it kind of freaked me out. He essentially said he wanted to be my bitch and I was kinda weirded out. So he said to email you if I had any questions. So like what the hell is this about?
What followed were a couple of days of back-and-forth emails between myself and this athletic young Alpha. I spent a lot of time trying to explain why faggots want to serve so badly, and what his rights and expectations should be as an Alpha being served by a faggot.
Like many straight Alphas, his interest eventually grew. So he finally approached Alan the fag.
So today I approached the bitch I was talking about. But I just told him I had talked too u and consider your offer. But I did spend the whole day thinking about it.
Especially after football practice. I was all sweaty and tired and I really Didn’t wanna do my Homework or laundry. And being pampered does sound kinda nice. I’d have him massage my feet and back then maybe use him as a foot stool. God the thought of him being my bitch does kinda make me hard. Maybe I’ll try getting a blow job from him.
And this may sound weird but he mentioned being on a leash. And honestly I think that’s kinda hot. Having him around in just his boxers crawling on his hands and knees doing whatever I tell him to do.
I’m definitely gonna tell him to be my bitch tomorrow. So hopefully everything goes well.
All of those fantasies (minus the blowjob) came true today. First, I received a message from Alpha Jason right in the middle of the servicing:
Anyways I did take him home with me. I had him massage and lick my feet. I actually enjoyed it more than I thought I would. But I had to leave to practice. So I told him to do my homework.
To be honest it felt great having a bitch to boss around. Right now I texted him and told him to make food and to be in his boxers wearing my dog’s dog leash and to be on his hands and knees when I get home.
God also I’ve been fantasizing a lot about spanking him. The thought does get me hard. Is that wrong?
The faggot describes this first part of the experience this way:
Anyways we got to the house and kinda went straight to his room. He laid down on the bed and turned on the tv and I just kinda stood there awkwardly not sure of what to do. Then he said his foot could use a quick rub down. So I hastily took his shoes and socks off and immediately got to work rubbing them. I sniffed them and they were really strong. Anyways I kinda just started licking without asking. I started with the heel then make my way up to the toes. He laughed at first but as soon as I got in between his toes he started to moan a bit.
While Alpha Jason was at football practice, Alan the faggot made good use of his time alone in Alpha Jason’s house. After finishing the homework and sniffing his dirty laundry (of course), he did laundry and cleaned up the room. Then he put the dog collar and leash on as instructed and waited for Alpha Jason to return.
Once Alpha Jason returned home to find his faggot kneeling in his bedroom with the dog collar on, he had the faggot go make him some food (the faggot made some quick soup), then used the faggot as a footrest before dismissing it for the night.
The faggot made one mistake – it had served another male before serving Alpha Jason. And Alpha Jason became pissed off because he felt like he wanted to own the faggot. So now Alpha Jason is looking into putting a chastity cage on the faggot and correcting some whorish behavior. He wants the faggot to be clean and hungry for the moment when he decides to feed the faggot his cock.
Overall, this is a terrific first encounter with the use of faggots, one that could lead to much more! The first tentative steps are always the hardest before natural urges take over!
It isn’t just fags that like straight porn. Almost all gay males like straight porn. It has to do with the straight fantasies they had in high school. They always imagined what their straight crush was doing with his girlfriend, and now they can vicariously experience that in porn.
How common is the alpha fag relationship in real life?
When I first began serving Alphas, I thought maybe I was all alone doing this. I knew no other faggots back then, and I was just following my instincts (just as the Alphas were).
However, in the years since, I’ve discovered that the Alpha/fag dynamic is very common. Extraordinarily common. In fact, there are secret societies of Alphas who all own faggots and share their faggots with each other (Slave Tim is part of one such ring, California Alpha was part of another).
I think part of why we don’t hear about it more often is because Men compartmentalize so well. They don’t advertise these aspects of their lives, and usually tell only those that might understand (i.e. other Alphas).
But again, this dynamic is intrinsic to the fabric of the Male Hierarchy and Male behavior, and it cannot be avoided. It has existed since the beginning, and will always exist in some form or another.
This is Dominant David (@dominantdavid1), a 25-year-old straight bodybuilder. About five years ago he began to understand the truth about his Alphahood and the purpose of faggots.
Since then, he’s come to own one faggot and has a couple of other fags serving part-time. He’s mostly interested in financial and worship service from his fags.
I encourage all faggots to contact him. He’s very dominant and aggressive. He is exactly the kind of straight Alpha most fags want to serve!
This is a new thread merging the true stories of straight Alpha Nick and straight Alpha Nikola as they begin a new adventure of full-time faggot Ownership! CLICK HERE for these new stories in chronological order!
This week is an important one. No, I’m not talking about the start of the spring semester in college. I’m referring to the official start of the Alpha Kingdom Alphas Nick and Nikola have created with their three faggots Chin, Yul, and now Lee from Hong Kong!
Alpha Nick and Chin were the first to return to college from the break, and last weekend they moved into the new place Alpha Nick obtained. It’s a two-bedroom apartment with enough room for all five to live in relative comfort.
Once Alpha Nick and Chin finished moving stuff into the apartment, Nick took Chin into the bedroom and christened the place with a monumental fuck. Chin was starving for his Master’s cock after several weeks without, and Nick was ready for some quality fag pussy after being forced to use females to get off during the break. During the break, Chin had gotten himself waxed baby-smooth, and his beautiful, bare pussy really turned Alpha Nick on.
The following day Yul and Alpha Nikola arrived at the new apartment, followed by Lee a while later. Per Alpha Nick’s instructions, Chin made an appointment for the other two faggots to be waxed.
That night, Alpha Nick retired to bed with Chin and Yul. There he enjoyed a nice two-faggot blowjob, with both sharing Nick’s enormous cock. Finally, Alpha Nick fed Yul his load and they went to sleep.
The next morning Alpha Nick put Yul’s mouth to use again and pumped a load down Yul’s throat. After he was finished, Alpha Nick looked at Chin.
“Get on it boy. I’ve got one for you, too,” he said while putting Chin’s head down on his cock. “That’s a good boy,” purred Alpha Nick as he dumped another load into Chin’s stomach.
Meanwhile, Alpha Nikola caged his new faggot Lee. Although Lee was quite nervous about the idea of being caged, he later would say that it “wasn’t too bad.” Once his faggot was caged, Alpha Nikola took Lee into his bedroom a had the faggot service him for the first time. After Alpha Nikola came, they went to bed together. When Alpha Nikola woke up, he was hard again. Without a word, he took Lee’s head and pushed it down on his cock, eventually squirting a “huge load” down Lee’s throat.
All of this in only the first few days of their Kingdom!
These two powerful Alpha gods are literally living a dream life, with every possible need attended to by their three faggot slaves. The faggots give these two young Men what they need – service and worship – and they, in turn, give these faggots what they need: PURPOSE.
This is the way Alphas and faggots are meant to live!
Not all fags are meek and weak. My boss is a faggot and he’s senior VP of our company! I know it for a fact he’s sucked off many men in the custodial staff!
Obviously, the graphic and the guidelines on it will not apply completely to every single faggot. It’s more of a general outline for success in either role.
As for your faggot VP, he must be insane with insatiable cock hunger if he’s sucking off the staff. That’s a great way to lose a great job!
Should I continue to serve an alpha who’s a trump supporter?
If your Alpha is still a Trump supporter at this point, then he must be fucking dumber than a lobotomized Kardashian. Also un-American.
You do what you want, but there’s just no way I could do it. I’ve literally cut off every single person in my life who supports that person, and there’s no going back on it for me. The battle lines are being drawn. I know what side I’m on.
I’m a 22yo I always thought I was straight. I met this older guy we got drunk and he made me his bitch. That was a year ago. I still fuck girls but if he tell me he’s horny I know that means he wants to fuck me. He uses me for what seems like hours when done we cuddle and then I leave. He recently told me I he has feeling for me but I’m not gay. What do I do? I still want to serve him but still like girls and want a family.
Well, this is one of the more unusual questions I’ve ever received (that’s saying something, too!).
First of all, can we admit that you’re not straight? No straight Man is going to let another Man fuck him up the ass many times over the course of a YEAR. I could see where a straight Man might fall into a drunken night of experimentation with anal penetration, but he wouldn’t go back to it again and again.
With that out of the way, let’s focus on what is really causing the problem. You mentioned that you still want a family … you’re clinging to that idea like a security blanket that might protect you from the newfound reality that you’re functioning as a faggot for this older Man.
I can almost hear you whispering to yourself: “I’m not gay … I like girls … but, I want a family …” all while this older Man is mounting you and fucking you like a bitch. Sounds pretty ludicrous, doesn’t it?
I think you’re tapping into something deep in your subconscious, and you’re acting it out with this Man. Does it mean you are a latent fag that hasn’t come to grips with the truth? MAYBE. Could it be something else? POSSIBLY.
But you aren’t going to really understand the truth if you’re putting up false beliefs around your mind and heart. Drop the pretenses and simply go with your gut. The future will sort itself out.
This cartoon perfectly captures the Alpha/fag dynamic in social situations. Alphas always ask me how they can tell a guy is a faggot. Look at this cartoon. The body language makes it painfully obvious, doesn’t it?
Truth: in the presence of an Alpha, every faggot shrinks and crumbles.
Yes, I agree with you. I think people who claim to be switches simply can’t commit to their true feelings. And, to be quite frank, I don’t think anyone who has serviced cock and swallowed cum can then switch it off and be Alpha.
But every time I say this, I get a bunch of angry messages insisting that I’m wrong.
The extraordinary passage above comes from a book entitled Harry Blount: Passages In A Boy’s Life On Land And Sea. The book was written by Philip Gilbert Hamerton in 1875 (!!!), and represents a fairly complete depiction of faggotry as we understand it today.
Here are a couple of other passages:
I present this book, written now almost 150 years ago, as one provocative piece of evidence that Hierarchical use of faggots has been around forever. It’s NOT just a modern-day aberration.
Men (straight and gay) have been owning and using faggots since time immemorial. Men are wired for this type of arrangement. The Alpha/fag dynamic is as natural to Men as sweaty balls and peeing standing up.
Hi. You seem pretty knowledgeable about this process. Do you have any advice on how to counter it? I am a happy athletic and straight college guy. I had a few experiences. I didnt think much of them in the great scheme of things. Then I thought I might be bi. But my conduct has gotten more exploratory, more sexual and more along the lines of servicing others. And a lot more partners. So somewhat out of control where other penises are concerned. Im hoping I can curb the behavior a bit. Thank you.
Thank you for writing, Sir!
What a strange situation you’ve developed for yourself, Sir! Typically, straight Men experiment with faggots and still retain their status as a non-submissive Top. But the idea of a straight Man not only trying to suck a dick, but actually loving it – that’s relatively new to me.
I think your experimentation has uncovered something previously unknown about your own needs. Honestly, that should be celebrated, not feared, Sir. I know it’s scary, but it really doesn’t need to overwhelm you.
You may not like my primary advice, Sir. I personally think you need to follow this wherever it leads. Find out if the thrill wears off, or grows more intense. That way you can put uncertainly away and KNOW this about yourself. You’ll never feel complete as a Man or as a person unless you know these deeper needs within yourself.
Now, if you’re adamant about forcing yourself to reject this side of your personality, then you need to cut it off completely. Go back to fucking females only, stop looking at gay porn or cruising Grindr. Stop masturbating over thoughts of sex with males. That’s really the answer, Sir.
But I hope you don’t shove yourself into that dark, empty closet, Sir. You deserve better than that for yourself.
Hi. im not sure this is the right way to ask this. I am a college student enjoying a semester abroad. Its to a country that is friendly toward Americans but very different. I am a young gay male and I would have said I was comfortable with myself. I have had two long term relationships. Okay. My questions. Since I have been here my studies have slipped. I have met a number of men (married) and its been mostly about sex. The cocks are big and uncut. Im basically on call. What has happened?? Help.
This often happens when a young gay Male steps out of his comfort zone for the first time. College was like that for me, too. I never drank, smoked (or even cussed) during high school, but I did a complete 180 degree turn in college. By that point I had a good taste of dick in my mouth, and proceeded to become a ravenous whore faggot during those college years. I suspect you’re going through the same thing or similar.
But keep in mind – these married foreign Men are using you like a faggot. You are their cumdump, their servant. And you seem to like it.
Personally, I think you have discovered a truth about yourself. I think you were born a faggot and are meant to be owned by Men. This reality has been hidden from you because you had the good fortune of getting into two long-term relationships. Now the fag animal inside has been freed.
Don’t be scared! It’s tough enough to be honest with oneself about simple matters, let alone major aspects of our being!
“No homo” “bro job” “he’s just a fag” = all homophobic constructs to justify gay sex without being labeled gay. And you’re enabling it!!
Not at all. Men don’t fall into neatly-labeled boxes the way you believe they do. Male sexuality is far too complicated for that.
In recent weeks I have chronicled four straight college Alphas who all began using faggots. Every single one of them was astonished that their sexual preference didn’t change; they still liked pussy and females.
But faggots offer them something that any Alpha loves almost as much as pussy: WORSHIP. Again and again these four straight Alphas say that faggot worship makes them feel like GODS.
That’s not sexual preference making them feel so high. It’s an emotional and mental response to the total submission of a male to their power and selfless devotion to their satisfaction. That is VERY intoxicating to an Alpha.
Isn’t it interesting how almost all Men instinctively stop thrusting at the moment of the first squirt and hold their cocks all the way inside the hole?
I theorize that this automatic reaction ensures the deepest possible penetration of the Man’s Seed.
I think we do have a problem with semantics. I don’t think my friend sees him as the kind of fag you write about, he recognizes that my son is submissive but wants my boy to buck up and be more of a man. I’ve wanted the same for him but thought he was a lost cause. That’s why I hooked him up in the first place. My friend hasn’t fucked him but has him give blowjobs and footrubs while locked. The boy hasn’t cum in over a month. I could never endure that.
EDITED: That sounds like proper training for your son! Of course, becoming your Alpha friend’s cocksucker might not exactly make him MANLY, so bear that in mind. But still, I’m sure your son is in HEAVEN now that he’s free to totally fag-out with an experienced Alpha and the blessing of his wise father! (Thanks to @butlerboi27!)
As always, I’m impressed by the steps you’ve taken to help your son, Sir! It’s a bold and open-minded attempt at education. Your son is fortunate to have such a pro-active father!
My alpha started smoking, is it okay to ditch him and move on?
It’s a hard call, brother. I honestly hate smoking almost as much as anything in this world. I can’t think of a dumber thing to do aside from maybe eating lead paint or drinking gasoline.
I have never served an Alpha more than once if they were a smoker. And I have walked out of meets when I discovered they were smoking. But that’s me. So I’m going to tell you that you have every right to leave this Alpha if he’s unwilling to stop this nasty habit.
What is a realistic time frame for having a fag have a butt plug in them? I would love to have mine wear one all day but I know that isn’t safe. So what would be a good time frame?
Thank you, Sir!
A faggot can work with a buttplug and get up to around 20 hours per day with it in. Obviously, a buttplug is something that cannot stay in permanently. It is perfectly safe to sleep with one in. Silicone might be better than metal for longer use, Sir.
I used a faggot for a while but had to get rid of him because he was getting too attached. He started texting me all the time so I blocked him. Now he’s trying to stalk me by stalking my brother to get to me. What do I do to get this faggot to knock this shit off since he won’t take NO for an answer?
I am so sorry to hear this, Sir!! Few things infuriate me more than this kind of imbalanced, immature faggot behavior. Rather than accept the role Nature gave them – a sex slave object for the needs of Men – these faggots start to imagine that the Man fucking them will eventually want to date them. THIS RARELY HAPPENS.
You just wanted a place to dump your loads, Sir, and now this cumrag wants respect and attention. Good grief.
What I think you should do is call the faggot and ask to meet it somewhere. Then tell the faggot you want nothing to do with it and you want it to leave you and your family/friends alone. Tell it that you will have no problem filing a restraining order and pressing charges. And if you get the chance, remind the faggot that it was only ever just a cumpdump for you, and nothing more.
I know there is an Alpha urge to absolutely beat the fuck out of this faggot. I do not recommend this, Sir. A vindictive little bitch like this will go to the police if you do that.
Just calmly and coldly lay out the facts, then walk away.
I really hope you can extract this faggot from your life, Sir! But please don’t let it color your view of faggots in general, Sir. There are great faggots who will serve you faithfully until their dying day. Random bad faggots like this one ruin it for all of the good ones.
TO MY FAGGOT BROTHERS:
Do you hear the frustration in the words of this Alpha? This is what happens when faggots think too highly of themselves!
Your job is TO SERVE. You are NOT going to be their boyfriend, okay? They are not going to marry you. They will use you, and possibly OWN you. AND THAT’S IT.
I tag teamed my bf with a friend of mine. Turns out my friend is a lot more dominant than I am and I saw my loving bf turn into a desperate slut under him. I was tempted to call to the whole thing off, but somehow couldn’t. I recently discovered by going through my bf’s phone that the two of them have been sexting and discussing a round two, but haven’t done anything yet because of me. Can I stop it?
Thank you for writing, Sir!
Yes, this is the danger of bringing another Alpha into a committed situation! You never know what effect that other Alpha might have on the sub/faggot! We’ve recently seen this play out in real time on this blog with Alpha Jin and his faggot Chin. Alpha Matt was invited to use Chin, and Alpha Matt cunted Chin so deeply that it has turned Chin into a ravenous cock whore. Now Alpha Jin is forced to watch his faggot scamper off into the night to service Alpha Matt!
In this case it’s even more disturbing since this involves a boyfriend rather than a faggot. I’m sorry this happened to you, Sir!
Honestly, I don’t know if this is stoppable, Sir. You can’t be there with your boyfriend all day every day, and you (probably) can’t lock him in a cage. However, the trust has been broken to some degree, too.
I think you need to set an ultimatum before your sub boyfriend. Make him choose to whom he wants to belong. Then hold him accountable for his decision, Sir.
If he chooses your friend, turn around and walk away. There are other faggots and subs willing to be faithful in service to you, Sir. Don’t waste your time with a sub that doesn’t appreciate you!
Have you ever seen videos from Machofucker? I found that most bottoms like to be fucked like that, unless many of them says otherwise. Once they try it, they can’t get back to average fucking. The good thing is that they will certainly come back to you!
Yes, Sir, I’m definitely familiar with Machofucker. Is there any gay male unfamiliar with that great Alpha porn site from back in the day?
You are completely correct about the effects of a rough fuck. Frankly, it isn’t just faggots; females respond to monster rutting the same way.
A rut like that is a Man’s way of laying permanent claim on the recipient’s psyche. They’re unforgettable. The recipient feels emotionally overpowered and owned when they’re fucked that way.
This is a foot fag worshiping straight Alpha @nyc_alpha’s feet. He calls himself International Alpha because he spends every day traveling the world on fag cash while fucking exotic women and being worshiped like a god by his army of faggots.
Can a fag unilaterally terminate an arrangement with an alpha?
Ultimately, a faggot is an autonomous human being. They aren’t literal slaves unless they choose that. So yes, a faggot can unilaterally terminate any arrangement into which it enters.
Why can’t alphas treat fags nicely? All those vids it’s degradation and humiliation!
Many Alphas DO treat their faggots nicely. Look no further than the stunning way straight Alpha John has treated his glorious faggot Simon (CLICK HERE).
Those videos you mention are made because they are the most popular. Perhaps if faggots (and gays in general) weren’t so turned on by degradation and humiliation, then porn producers or porn purveyors wouldn’t be so eager to exploit it. In other words, this is the fault of the mentality and outlook of the homosexual community.
I feel like I’m developing into an Alpha as I approach my 30’s. I’ve never identified as a faggot but used to be more of a bottom in relationships with men. Now I’m dominating the submissive men I used to ignore and nothing has felt more right. I’ve also been taking more of an interest in women – I’ve got an urge to breed and pussy is an exciting new frontier.
Thank you for writing, Sir!
Although rare, I have met a few late-blooming Alphas. In almost all cases, their early submissiveness stemmed from something in childhood, like trauma of some kind. In one case an Alpha was groomed through molestation as a youngster to be a bottom, but the natural Alpha urge kept fighting against the conditioning until it could no longer be contained.
We cannot deny the truth within ourselves, Sir. I’m proud of you for working to identify this within yourself!
With this newly-discovered power, you should explore all aspects of your Masculinity. Breed at will, Sir! Take whatever you want in this world, for it all belongs to you!
I’m always excited by the emergence of new Alphas, regardless of age! Just be grateful that you have discovered this about yourself while still in your prime years of breeding and dominance! Your true life awaits, Sir!
I can count at least five straight Alphas that I know I served as “first faggot” to in their rise to Alphahood. There were probably more than that (given how hard I pursued straight Alphas), but I’m just counting the known ones.
But I think my little faggot brother Chin is going to shatter my records! This shy, kind, generous young faggot didn’t even know he was a faggot until he was enslaved by his Alpha roommate Jin a couple of months ago!
And now he has introduced his THIRD straight Alpha to the wonders of fag worship! Incredible!
To his great credit, Alpha Jin has not been shy about parading his loyal faggot around his college campus. And as Alpha Matt joined Alpha Jin in using Chin, word began to quickly spread around the campus and particularly on their school soccer team. The other players watched as Alpha Jin was followed by Chin dutifully carrying his stuff, cleaning his cleats, and always having fresh clean clothes.
One Alpha who really became curious was a player named Nick. The strapping athlete with the all-American good looks had become quite the legend on campus because of his big dick. But even with all of that, he wasn’t getting the worship Alpha Jin was enjoying. He became curious.
So Alphas Jin and Matt began to explain to Alpha Nick how faggots work in relation to Men. How faggots are born to worship them and serve them like gods. Alpha Nick resisted at first, claiming that it sounded pretty “gay” (of course). But the two Alphas kept explaining that the use of faggots only partially involves sexual release, and has much more to do with POWER.
And then, last night, the time came. The three Alphas met at a bar/restaurant, and invited Chin to join them. When I heard they had invited Chin, my faggot Spidey senses began to tingle. Alphas don’t invite a faggot out for socializing unless they plan to devour the faggot.
And so it happened that Alpha Nick went to the bathroom, and Chin followed in after him. When Chin walked in, Nick was at the urinal. With a casual glance back at Chin, Nick simply said, “See something you like, faggot?” He then turned around to show Chin his monster cock.
And Chin instinctively dropped to his knees. Alpha Nick fed Chin his cock, pumping his mouth for a minute before filling Chin’s throat with a hot, quick load.
When they returned, Chin was trying hard to compose himself while Alpha Nick had a broad, satisfied smile on his face. Then Alpha Jin dismissed Chin, telling him to go back to their apartment.
Once Chin returned home, he began texting me about his experience. At one point, he mentioned that they were still at the bar drinking.
I became excited. “GO GET YOURSELF CLEANED OUT NOW!” I typed as quickly as I could.
“But –” said Chin, confused.
“GO NOW! DO IT NOW!”
And sure enough, minutes later Chin texted me to say that Alpha Jin and Alpha Nick were coming back to the apartment! I GUESS I AM PSYCHIC! I told Chin to wear his jockstrap and get ready to get fucked.
“But –” protested Chin.
“NOW!”
The two Alphas showed up at the apartment with a nice buzz. They proceeded to get Chin to suck them hard, and then Alpha Nick mounted Chin’s ass for his first piece of faggot pussy. He fucked Chin doggie style while Alpha Jin fucked Chin’s throat. Eventually Alpha Nick broke into a violent rut and, moaning loudly, deposited his superior load up Chin’s pussy.
This morning Alpha Nick opened an account here on Tumblr (@nickontop) and contacted me. It was clear through the conversation that Alpha Nick was stunned about how powerful he felt and how awesome it was to be able to use faggots for pleasure. He was also asking a lot of questions about Chin’s chastity cage and why it’s important.
Finally, it became clear: Alpha Nick wants to become the owner of his own faggot! In fact, he already has his sights set on a thin Asian faggot that comes to watch their soccer games! He’s considering the purchase of a chastity cage in advance just to be prepared!
I have lived as a faggot for many years now, and I thought I’d seen it all. But I have NEVER seen a situation like this. Watching these three Alpha lions feast on faggot meat to satisfaction and hearing their roars of approval fills my heart with shock and joy!
And at the center of it all is one little life-changing faggot named Chin, his belly and his pussy filled with jizz, and a slight, cum-smeared smile on his lips.
I’m the father that came to you about my fag son. Just wanted to let you know that our trip with my coworker went great. He took ownership of my son and has him locked in chastity now. I never told him what was coming so I’m glad he submitted without any coaching on my end. My son is usually bashful but he’s wearing shorts that clearly show the bulge from his cage. I just gave him a knowing wink and a pat on the back.
Thank you so much Sir for writing back and keeping me up-to-date on your faggot son’s progress!! This is stupendous news!
Your son’s ready acceptance of a Master and his discipline is stunning verification of your suspicions, Sir! What a glorious new day for your son! He will now experience the true depth and tranquility that serving safely under the control of a trusted and powerful Alpha Master brings into the life of a faggot!!
As for you, Sir, I am speechless with pride! What you have done here is one of the most extraordinary gifts any father has given to his son! Truly incredible and inspirational!
If you feel it’s appropriate, perhaps you could direct your son to contact me when the time is right? I’d love to speak to him! My email is fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com and my KIK is normalsubmissive
Thank you SO MUCH for keeping me informed! And thank you for your shining example to Men everywhere!
The cage you see in the picture above is the bedroom of a faggot named Tim. He is a 28-year-old faggot who has been caged and enslaved by a 36-year-old straight Alpha for the last six months.
Life changed for fag Tim six months ago when he was looking through a local gay newspaper and saw an ad from a straight Alpha “seeking a fag slave to own domestically and sexually.” Fag Tim answered it, and quickly found himself locked in chastity and consigned to sleeping in that cage.
Fag Tim lives full time with his straight Alpha much the way a dog might. The faggot has a tech job he can accomplish from home, which allows him time to handle house chores while his straight Alpha is off at his construction job.
Here is a censored picture of the faggot fulfilling his duties while in his cage (uncensored pic in on the main siteHERE):
You’ll notice the mason jar on the counter. Yes, that is his Alpha’s piss. That is the only drink the faggot is allowed to enjoy during the day. The straight Alpha pisses in jugs during the weekend so that his faggot always has some to drink.
This is a true straight Alpha. He has three kids from two different women, and he’s currently dating a female. He put out an ad for a faggot slave because faggots are good workers and obedient and completely subservient to him.
I have seen a picture of this glorious Alpha (I’m not allowed to share that), and let me tell you, he is a true, all-American Alpha! Rugged, masculine,, cigar-chomping Alphahood!
This straight Alpha has owned faggot slaves like this in the past, but he sold them to other Masters. Fag Tim is also farmed out for use by the straight Alpha’s friends, although they are not allowed to cum in fag Tim’s pussy – he reserves that for himself.
Fag Tim lives in a constant state of bliss as the owned slave to this powerful straight Alpha!
THIS IS THE HIERARCHY IN ACTION!
Men straight and gay are understanding that their need for power and worship and service can be filled by actually owning and using faggots!
I hate old fags who trick me by using old and or fake photos and then meet me and try to coerce me to let them just suck my cock. Stop this shit fags!
Thank you, Sir!
I am sorry that this is happening, Sir. Sadly, this is the nature of a world dominated by electronic communication. It’s just too easy to fake stuff. That’s why I generally preach a direct, face-to-face approach when looking for service (or wanting to service).
I think all Men should ask for guaranteed proof from online faggots before meeting up if this is a problem. Have the faggot take a pic while holding a predetermined sign.
But here’s a question I have: if the faggot had been honest about its age, would you have still used it, Sir? Is the problem the age of the faggot, or the dishonesty?
While there are rare friendships that survive this change, most of the time the friendship ends as your Ownership over your former friend increases, Sir. This is a natural process, and nothing to fear.
I want to make this point: if you truly care about this faggot, then using him and owning him is the kindest thing you could ever do for him. By doing this, you will set him free to express his true self to you for (probably) the first time.
But here’s another important point: you will also be setting yourself free, Sir. Nature made you to be worshiped and served like a King. This has been your destiny, and your faggot friend recognizes this. It might be time for you to embrace this destiny and become what Nature intended.
I hope it goes well, Sir. Feel free to contact me here or at fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com if you have any questions or updates!
Newer to your blog and liking what I’m seeing as well as how easy it is to get these faggots doing whatever you say. Really just sounds amazing! My question is, from what I can tell, most of these faggots are effeminate by nature and very slim. Wondering if you have any examples of slaves that are muscular or somewhat masculine as I’d like to have my faggot on hand for service everywhere and find the idea of a masculine one extra hot!!!! These are good faggots and you do good work.
Thank you, Sir!
Yes, faggots come in all shapes and sizes – just like everybody else! The one thing we faggots share is a devotion to the service of our Owners. We are slaves for them, born to satisfy whatever needs they have.
As far as muscular faggots go, there are famous porn ones like Alam Wernick (pictured below), or there are some average faggots featured in posts on my blog. The most “famous” one was Frat Fag, a formerly straight college guy forced into service by a powerful fraternity Alpha.
So I guess it was inevitable. Two powerful straight Alphas sharing the same faggot were bound to clash eventually.
After straight Alpha Matt had finally tried faggot pussy for the first time, he couldn’t get enough. Alpha Matt marveled at Chin’s ravenous hunger for his cock, and the fact that a faggot could take all of the aggression and all of the cum he needed to unload. He wanted to use Chin all the time.
In addition, Chin began doing Alpha Matt’s laundry. This was another revelation for Alpha Matt, who was accustomed to lazy, thoughtless females.
But here’s the problem – Chin is the property of Alpha Jin. Recall that Alpha Jin is the one who originally enslaved Chin (who didn’t really know he was a faggot at the time), and Alpha Jin’s needs for worship easily rival Alpha Matt’s.
Poor exhausted Chin! The faggot was caught in the middle, his pussy being fucked daily and constantly filled with cum as he shuttled back and forth between apartments doing domestic work. I observed Chin’s efforts with tremendous admiration; he knew he had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to serve two great Alphas, and he threw himself completely into that service.
But Jin understandably wanted his faggot back. So Jin began to push against Chin expending so much effort in serving Matt, encouraging his best friend to essentially find his own faggot. Matt resisted at first – Chin was a convenient hole.
But then one afternoon Alpha Matt’s girlfriend walked in on Matt plowing Chin, causing a lot of drama and (naturally) a lot of panic in Alpha Matt. In response to that event, Alpha Matt largely cut off using Chin.
However, Matt had a taste of fag worship, and wanted more. He targeted a faggot at his gym. Over the last week, Matt has demanded and received daily blowjobs from his new faggot (who is apparently a talented cocksucker).
Now that Matt has mostly stopped using Chin Jin is happier, of course, but Chin feels a bit neglected. Matt has been ignoring Chin for the last two weeks, even though Chin continues to dutifully care for Matt’s laundry. That’s a bit of Alpha behavior even I struggle to explain.
Ultimately, my little fag brother is my hero. He has successfully introduced two straight Alpha gods to the glories of faggot worship, completely transforming their lives. It’s a tribute to Chin’s humility, hard work, and complete dedication.
Anybody who read today’s post about Master Faust (click here)probably walked away from it much the way I did: stunned in disbelief. Master Faust is a natural-born, purebred Alpha. THE REAL DEAL.
And now he is blessing us with his presence here on Tumblr.
Take a whiff of his hand … smell the testosterone wiped from his big Alpha balls. Faggots, this Alpha is born to be worshiped by you!
I’m ready and thrilled for my coworker to take my son. The man doesn’t share his fags, but knowing how gay men are, I told him any other men will need to get tested or wrap it up if he changes his mind and does group play. Beyond that, he made it clear that he has final say over my boy’s training but will give me progress reports. I know this will be tough on the boy at times, but he needs it. And I chose the best man I know to get the job done – I’ll refer my son here once they get started.
Sir, this continues to blow my mind. Your son is incredibly lucky to have an Alpha father like you to protect and guide him correctly!
Incidentally, I am really surprised I haven’t heard a loud outcry from my readers about this story at this point LOL. Perhaps that really speaks to the intrinsic truth your actions reveal about Masculinity and Manhood and the Hierarchy we all share.
Regardless of what it might look like to judgmental outsiders, your actions are really motivated by love. You recognize the truth about your son and what his soul craves, and you know what kind of Man your faggot son needs to serve in order to find fulfillment.
And shouldn’t that be the goal of every parent?
You really were fortunate to have a gay Alpha working with you, Sir, and that this Alpha immediately knew what to do! When I suggested that you should talk to that Alpha, I was secretly fearful about the outcome. But it has worked out better than I ever imagined!!
Coming to know you has been one of the great highlights in the history of this blog, Sir. I vow to work alongside this gay Alpha to help your faggot son (my fag brother) reach his fullest potential and greatest happiness.
Thank you so much for trusting me and this ancient Hierarchical process, Sir! I’m beyond proud of you!
I appreciate the advice you gave me for my son. I met with my buddy and he’s on board to take control. He says he knows exactly what my boy needs: a disciplinarian to get him into peak physical condition, lock him in chastity, and teach him vocational skills. We both agree that while I accept my son’s sexuality and effeminate nature, he isn’t getting any younger and can’t survive on boyish charm alone. We’re planning a trip for next month where they’ll have plenty of time to get acquainted!
Sir, thank you so much for following up on your original ask! I must admit that your proposal has been tumbling around in my head ever since I first read it. Far too often I never hear back from people with intriguing situations, and I’m left hanging. I thank you, Sir, for keeping me up-to-speed on your fascinating problem!
I am so glad that this gay Alpha co-worker immediately understood his role and accepted such an assignment. I firmly believe this is exactly the kind of thing that should happen more often in human society. Alphas have a tremendous responsibility to each other and to the Hierarchy in general. What you and your Alpha co-worker are doing powerfully reinforces Masculine ideals and roles. Men like you are sustaining one of the oldest and most intrinsic dynamics in Male relationships! So important!
I think this gay Alpha’s plan is exceptional, Sir. The training aspect is a very good idea (you never mentioned anything about your son’s physical conditioning), but chastity is a masterstroke (pun intended). Chastity will absolutely change your son and help him accept the truth of his existence.
My question: are you prepared for this gay Alpha to take your son sexually the way your son needs to be taken? To be used the way your son needs to be used? This might be something you’ll need to confront at some point, and I wanted to breach the subject ahead of time. I hope you’ll be okay, Sir.
Overall, Sir, I am SO IMPRESSED by you and this gay Alpha! Men like you both make me grateful to be a faggot and serve! Your power and strength inspires me and makes me feel complete. Your son will hopefully come to find that same peace once he is trained!
To that end, I encourage you to send your son my website or my email address (fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com) at some point if you think he could use a fellow faggot’s advice.
Again, Sir, thank you for your wisdom and strength! I hope to hear from you soon!
Fags would be useless if women weren’t too busy with their careers. A 9-5 won’t love you or kiss you or hug you when you’re sick. A job won’t eat your cunt or help you up the stairs when you get too old to do it alone. Meanwhile fags offer an outlet for all these failings and some are even cute enough to cuddle Best of all worlds.
Men were using faggots decades ago when the vast majority of women stayed at home. Men have been using faggots since the beginning of time.
Men don’t use faggots because females are physically unavailable.
Men use faggots because females are SEXUALLY unavailable.
Women can stay home all day every day, but that won’t make them LOVE TO SUCK DICK or WANT TO GET FUCKED. It won’t make them WORSHIP THEIR MEN. Staying home won’t keep those “headaches” at bay.
Faggots WORSHIP Men. They give themselves totally to the service and pleasure of Men. Women have never been able to match that level of devotion, regardless of their work schedule.
And it’s that difference that has always made faggots useful to Men. And what will continue to make faggots useful to Men.
My son came out to me – I always knew the kid was a faggot but I guess he finally got the balls to admit it since he moved out for college. He’ll be coming back home for the holidays and summer break and I want to introduce him to a buddy of mine from work. He’s gay but you’d never guess it – a mechanic and former marine who likes them young. Knowing how I was at 19 the boy needs a strong hand to tell him what to do. They’ll both thank me later but how can I get this going in the meantime?
Thank you Sir! This is … one of the most remarkable questions this blog has ever received in more than four years. I’m really stunned speechless, and that isn’t easy to accomplish!
I think it’s interesting that you always knew your son was a faggot. You don’t mention this, but did your son actually tell you that he’s a FAGGOT, or that he’s gay (or a gay bottom)? I guess I’m just curious about how your son approached his revelation to you, Sir.
Regardless, it’s incredible to me that your first instinct was to offer your son up to a gay Alpha co-worker as a sacrifice to this Alpha’s primal hunger and desires. Also, the fact that, as a Man, you recognized the need of a “strong hand” on your son in order to guide him, even if that means your son must be a servant of the needs of an Alpha Male.
This is all Hierarchical. You are responding to your son’s revelation Hierarchically, accepting the truth of your son’s role within it and what is required to make him a useful part within it. I find that inspirational.
I often use the phrase “Hierarchy Is Truth.” You are proof of that, Sir.
So now to your question. You sound relatively close to this gay co-worker Alpha, Sir. I think you should approach him and ask him if he currently owns any faggots (yes, be that blunt, Sir). Ask him if he’d be interested in having a new faggot slave/servant. Then tell him you know of a young faggot in need of a good Alpha like him to serve. Then tell him this faggot is your son.
This Alpha might balk at first, Sir, but don’t let him off the mat. Hierarchically-speaking, you are at least equal to this co-worker; you have the right to speak plainly and forcefully to him.
If this gay Alpha feels comfortable with your blessing, he can take your son at the next opportunity you give him. As a faggot, you know your son doesn’t have much of a choice. All you really need to do is build an understanding between you and the Alpha, and Nature will take its course from there.
I sincerely hope you keep me informed as this process continues, Sir. Feel free to contact me here, or at fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com.
This must be a thing. I’ve never had a Man do this specifically to me, but then again I’ve never stood defiantly in front of a Man to make such scent marking necessary.
But I’ve seen enough clips to know that this behavior happens. And when we see it, the animal part of our brain instantly understands the dynamic at play here. It’s simply a pure power move on the part of the Alpha on the left. He’s effectively saying, “This is my scent, and now it’s on you because I am your Superior and I own you.”
On the Male psyche, few things are that impactful.
This is part of a continuing series chronicling the rise of Alpha Matt, a straight male and friend of Alpha Jin who slowly came to understand the wonders of faggot worship. Click here to read all of these posts in order!
I’ve received multiple questions asking for updates on the progress of Alpha Jin, his best friend Alpha Matt, and Alpha Jin’s faggot Chin. Believe me, I’d love to be able to give timely and detailed updates on the rapidly-developing situation, but getting information out of these three is next to impossible. Lots of one-word answers and looooong silences. I devote an inordinate amount of time to this pet project of mine, so to have my requests for information rebuffed or ignored drives me crazy.
[end rant]
Chin the faggot spent the last few days of last week just servicing his Owner Alpha Jin. This was nice for Alpha Jin, as he was able to enjoy Chin’s mostly-undivided attentions and dump two loads a day into the faggot’s eager holes. I say “mostly-undivided” attention because Chin made the independent decision to start doing Alpha Matt’s laundry. I found that to be a curious declaration of allegiance to Alpha Matt, but I let it go.
So as last weekend approached, Alphas Jin and Matt decided to reward Chin’s good behavior with another gang bang.
Saturday morning Alphas Jin and Matt went to play soccer. Chin spent the morning cleaning Matt’s apartment and then preparing for the fucking of his young fag life. The two Alphas, still filthy from soccer, arrived to find Chin ready for them. They took turns raping Chin’s holes, with Alpha Jin pumping two loads into Chin and Alpha Matt depositing three.
The Alphas made a conscious effort to ramp up their aggression this time. They would often spank Chin and call him names while they mercilessly used him. Chin was in heaven.
But even after all of that, Alpha Matt said he “still had at least two more loads” he wanted to give Chin. So Alpha Matt ordered Chin to come over to his place the following morning (Sunday) to service him privately (this happened with Alpha Jin’s approval). So Chin went over with some freshly-cleaned laundry, and Alpha Matt dragged Chin into his bedroom and fucked the hell out of the faggot. Afterward, Chin went into Alpha Matt’s kitchen and began cleaning it (!!!). Alpha Matt quickly recharged, bounded into the kitchen, and fucked Chin a second time right there. Then he dismissed the cumrag for the rest of the day.
Chin was in a daze after this. He was lost in subspace, questioning himself and seemingly confused. I had to help Chin focus on the fact that he is doing a tremendous job serving two powerful straight Alphas. It is A LOT of work! I’ve struggled to handle serving ONE straight Alpha, let alone two hungry young straight Alphas in PACK MODE.
I tried to have conversations with both Alphas about the need to show some encouragement to Chin to help build up the exhausted faggot’s confidence. I used the example of a dog, and how positive reinforcement can help a dog’s faithfulness and obedience. While Alpha Jin accepted what I was saying, Alpha Matt was less enthusiastic. To him, Chin is a thing he fucks – the end. While I realize some Alphas are always going to be like that, I found myself frustrated nonetheless.
Speaking of which, Alpha Matt ordered Chin to come to his place very early this morning for another fuck session. Chin said Alpha Matt did a lot of spanking this time before dumping another massive load in his pussy.
Afterward, I asked Alpha Matt how he felt now that he uses faggots regularly.
He said: “Like a God.”
Faggots exist to elevate Men to Godhood. What a privilege!
I asked Sir Titus (@alphaexploits) to write about cunting a faggot from an Alpha’s perspective. I knew he was the right one to take us through such a monumental journey; he’s a talented writer, and extremely insightful. And he did not disappoint. Thank you Master!
The following happened on August 31, 2019. I’ll eventually get around to writing about the whole weekend, but for now, I want to focus specifically on the events of Saturday evening. It was Labor Day weekend and the scheduling gods decided to be kind to me and my fag, Cody. With our three days off, we decided to spend the weekend “hanging out”. And by “hanging out”, yes, I mean fucking as much as possible.
We had been fucking around since Friday afternoon, mixing sex intermittently with eating, resting, and even taking a break to go to the gym.
Saturday evening, naked on the couch, we assumed our usual positions: me sitting up, him laying down with his head on my lap. We started watching John Wick 3. About 20 minutes in (antique store fight), I started to get horny. Action movies have that effect on me; go figure. Cody noticed my cock getting hard on the side of his face and began to suck on my dick.
“Go shower,” I told him, rubbing his buzzed hair. “We gonna fuck?” he asked, knowing the answer. “Oh yeah. We gonna fuck.” “Sir, yes, Sir!” he said, giving me a goofy salute and bounded off to the shower, his cute ass bouncing in his jockstrap. I kept the movie going while I set up. I got the baby oil and the lube from the bedroom. I laid a folded padded blanket for cushioning on the coffee table between the couch and the TV and tossed a fresh sheet over it. I turned off the lights and adjusted the blinds so that only the orange glow of the setting sun filtered in.
Fifteen minutes later, Cody emerged from the bathroom. I could smell the fresh soap and eager anticipation all over him. “Lay on your front,” I said to him, pointing to the makeshift massage table. The coffee table is small and not meant for a full-body extended on it. Cody’s torso lay on the table while his bottom half dangled off the end. I grabbed the baby oil and stood above and behind him. I opened the bottle of baby oil and dripped it down along the ridge of his spine. I re-capped the bottle and dropped it on the floor. Leaning forward, I began to rub it into his soft skin. His small frame felt tiny in my hands as I rubbed his delts, his shoulders, his lats, down to his waist. He moaned in soft relaxation as I felt his body melt into my hands. I knelt down behind him and pushed his legs to the side to open his ass to me. I pressed an oiled middle finger onto his hole and it opened willingly to the pressure. I felt his ass grind slightly as I made contact with his prostate. I moved my finger around a little before retreating from his ass. I sniffed my finger to do a spot-check. It was clean with only a faint whiff of the oil. Cheek in each hand, I pulled them apart, giving my tongue access to his hole. The light flavor of baby oil was not enough to distract me from the experience of eating his ass. I could feel him twitch with every flick and lick of my tongue. Rimming isn’t that different from eating pussy. You look for the reactions and you enjoy the sexual reaction of the aroused body part. His hole, like the rest of his body, was relaxed. It was ready.
I got up and moved to his front, kneeling down near his head. His head looked up and his mouth opened. He took my cock in his mouth slowly, sucking mostly on the head to enjoy my steady of stream of precum that he knew wouldn’t stop until after I came. I placed my left hand on the back of his head and leaned over his back to finger his hole. It was tight but never clenched in resistance, a tell-tale sign in that moment that a fag has accepted your hierarchical superiority in the power dynamic. He nursed on my cock until I was hard.
“Stand,” I said to him. I didn’t bark it as an order, but stated it as a statement of destined fact. He stood up at relaxed attention next to the coffee table. I walked up and approached him until our bodies were centimeters apart. I leaned into his ear and spoke softly. “Tell me; what are you?” I asked. “A fag, Sir.” “Whose fag?” “Yours and only yours, Sir.” “Don’t you think you’ve had enough of my loads, fag?” “I’m done when you say I’m done, Sir.” “You think I’m done?” “God, I hope not,” he said, breaking the tension and moaning with anticipation as my warm breath made his ears flush red.
I placed my hand firmly on his neck and walked behind him until I had him embraced from behind. “Walk.” He walked forward as I led him to the couch and stopped. I released him and sat down. When I was comfortable, I motioned with two fingers for him to approach. He straddled me and sat down as my cock pressed along the crack of his ass. I placed my hands behind my head and looked into his eyes, challenging him to look away. He just smiled and rubbed his ass on my cock. I bounced my biceps and smiled back. “Goddamn! Do you know how hot you are?” he asked. “Oh, I know,” I said smugly. He leaned down and nuzzled into my armpit, sniffing and whimpering with each breath. My cock stiffened in response; it wanted to be inside him. He raised his eyebrows in a question we both had heard repeatedly over the past 24 hours, and I nodded with the same response I had given him every time.
Cody squatted over me, grabbed my cock gently, and guided it to his hole. His hand felt so small on my dick as he slowly lowered himself until I was fully inside him. I scooted forward a little and he wrapped his legs around my waist. I held him close as I felt his ass reform itself around my shaft. His feet pulled me close as my arms wrapped around his midsection, neither one of us wanting to let go as we pressed ourselves into each other’s body.
When I felt him relax a little, I began to pump slowly and evenly to help him accommodate more. He held on to my neck and began to bounce a little in time with my thrusts before holding himself, impaled and in position.
Then it happened.
As he held me buried, I felt his ass open up deeper inside than I had ever felt before and I slid in further than I had ever been.
I’ve fucked deep before. I’ve seen the look of lustful abandon in a faggot’s eyes. I’ve felt them surrender to me completely. His eyes rolled back and I could feel his cavity twitch like a vaginal orgasm.
I recognized some of the familiar signs of a cunting, but there was something different. His body shuddered and I saw his eyes well up with tears.
It was then that I realized what was happening: this was his first time being cunted. And this was the first time I had been someone’s first cunter.
“It’s okay. Go with it,” I said to him calmly. “I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t know what is happening,” he blurted back through tears and quivering lips. I pulled him to me until his head rested on my shoulder. “It’s okay. Let it wash over you,” I assured him, rubbing his back with one hand and his head with the other. I held him firmly in place as his body shivered with the overwhelming surge of emotions of this experience. When his body stopped shaking, he sat up and wiped the tears from his face. “Fuck this is a lot,” he said. “Good, but a lot! I don’t really know what’s going on.” ”You’re being cunted. Do you need a moment?“ “God no. I just need more!” he said, laughing through the last drops of tears.
Still inside of him, I stood up and carried him to the bedroom. I lay him on his back at the edge of the bed while I remained standing. “You sure you want more?” “Yes please, Sir!” he whimpered. I began to fuck slowly as I watched his face for signs of any lingering emotional complications. I felt his ass reopen for me as I began to cunt him again. His eyes rolled back and he began to moan through deep breaths. “Please don’t stop,” he begged as his hips spasmed on my cock. “I’m not stopping until you’re bred.” My thrusting became an instinctual Alpha rut as his cunting continued.
In my mind, all I could think about was how he would never be the same. My Alphaness, my very essence, evolved this subservient bottom into a true fag. I took his real virginity, and no matter what, he would never forget me or the transformative impact I was having on his life. This turned me on more than I can put into words.
All. Because. Of. Me.
My rut was interrupted when I felt his ass twitch on my cock internally. I looked down to see his fag dick start to cum. In the midst of his involuntary orgasm, he began to apologize, but I placed my hand over his mouth to silence his words and quieten his mind. I resumed my rut until I was ready to cum.
“Now you’re a fag,” I said, and came inside his newly cunted fuck hole.
Once my dick stopped throbbing and filling him with my cum, I collapsed onto him. His body twitched as my cock softened in him. He began to cry a little as he held me tight on top of him.
“You’re going to be okay,” I whispered as I kissed the sweat that lingered on his neck.
“Thank you, Sir,” he said through gentle tears. “I’m glad it was you.”
I defy any straight Man who tells me they can look at that video above and not want to fuck it. I’m a FAGGOT and I’d like to try!
When you see a perfectly-manicured faggot pussy like that, it needs to be fucked. That’s why it exists. It’s like a delicate, fluffy croissant baked by a French master chef – it needs to be eaten!
All of the insecure straight Alphas on Twitter denying an attraction to something like that really need to grow up!
I used to fuck prostitutes for a time till I discovered faggot service. They want no money and still you can get the best sexual service, be as rough as you want, humiliate, they swallow your cum and many more. For me faggots are the true whores for men.
Thank you, Sir!
You’re absolutely correct! Unlike prostitutes (and women in general, frankly) who largely view sex as transactional, faggots service Men because we absolutely adore and worship cock and Masculinity. There really is no comparison.
I’m glad you’re getting serviced, Sir, and thank you for your perspective!
This is not true Alpha behavior. This is a Man with some serious mental and emotional problems. How insecure must a Man be to need to whip and beat a defenseless faggot in order to feel powerful?
I would say that I have a wide set of experiences fulfilling my role as a faggot over the last twenty years, and that has led me to form many of the ideas and perspectives I often discuss here. But regardless of my experience level, I’m always learning new things from the Alphas and faggots (and everything in between) I meet around the world. This has led me to evolve my thinking on some issues. Findom has been one notable example of this evolution. Another is the use of chastity devices.
As I’ve said, I have never been put into chastity. No Alpha has ever even thought of it (of course I’ve served a lot of straight Men, and they are largely ignorant of chastity), and I had my masturbation habit totally under control even from the beginning, so chastity never became an issue before.
So that lack of experience led me to develop a fairly indifferent attitude toward chastity. I always encouraged it with those drawn to its restrictive allure, but it was never something I felt carried much power. But recent experiences with faggots Simon and Chin helped me to see the value of chastity as a way to deepen submissiveness and even lead to cunting.
But this new experience really blew my mind.
It involves a faggot here on Tumblr named @chifaggotwhore. Here’s a picture of the faggot in some cute undies.
He’s a chastity faggot who was desperate to make himself more available for use by Alphas. We had been talking a little bit about possible ways to accomplish this when he asked me if I thought it would be good for him to walk around the gym locker room naked in order to display the cage to everyone there. I, of course, immediately encouraged that idea.
So the faggot bravely walked around the locker room on Friday completely naked, cage on full display. The courage of this act takes my breath away. All of the Men in the locker room noticed, of course, but the faggot saw one Alpha in particular nudge his Alpha buddy and point. Then they both snickered.
But the faggot wouldn’t give up. The next day the faggot repeated the chastity display, but this time he went into the steam room. Then the seemingly-impossible happened – the snickering Alpha from the previous day entered the steam room, too!
Here’s the faggot’s account:
The Alpha that pointed me out to his buddy – I now know his name is Max (swoon) – came into the steam room and wouldn’t break eye contact with me! There was a short minute where it was just us two in the steam room and he approached me. Told me he was hoping I’d be back. Said he had seen things about fags like me online.
Gave me his locker number and told me to meet him there fully clothed. I sat on the bench waiting with absolute butterflies in my stomach! He came over still in his towel. Right in front of me with my face at his crotch and ass level he dropped the towel and OMG. His strong, beefy ass was right in my face. He bent over to get his socks and underwear on and it took everything in my body not to dive face-first into his butt. His dick is AMAZING. Long and thick, perfectly shaped and cut. Only got a quick glimpse. He got his phone and asked me my number and then told me to leave. Got texts from him a few minutes later!
For a frame of reference, the faggot described Alpha Max as Chris Pratt in his beefy mode:
The texts Alpha Max started sending his new faggot were pretty remarkable:
Then the faggot had the great idea to either make or provide protein drinks for his new Owner’s workouts:
I then instructed the faggot to compliment Alpha Max and thank him for the display in the gym. I also told the fag to ask Alpha Max about his previous experience with faggots:
Then Alpha Max, showing great insight, tacked on a new instruction for his faggot:
INCREDIBLE!
I’m so impressed and proud of my faggot brother for showing such courage! This example has really shown me the power of the chastity cage. Straight Men and Alphas have a visceral, instinctive reaction to the sight of a male in a chastity cage. They know what it means, and what they can do with a male like that.
So never be afraid to express your need to serve! Alphas are looking to own you if you simply offer yourself!
And as for me, these last couple of months have really changed my opinion about chastity! Its power over the destiny of faggots is undeniable!
An Alpha might start slowly. He might even lightly kiss or caress his faggot. But the truth is he is mounting his fag to RUT and BREED it. The faggot is his hole, his cumdump, his toy, his bitch.
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.
It’s shocking how liberal other parts of the world are concerning sexual content. America – supposedly the beacon of freedom and liberation – still retains a Puritanical view of sexuality, particularly anything that deviates from the norm.
One example of this sexual liberation can be seen in the Portuguese film O Fantasma (2000). The film chronicles a trash collector named Sergio who slowly discovers an interest in guys, of course leading to trouble. It won several film festival awards the following year despite containing graphic gay sex scenes in it.
This incredible post was written by Sir Titus, known as @alphaexploits on Tumblr.
The day after I moved into my apartment here, I went around to the neighbors on my floor to introduce myself. I always found that having made this face-to-face introduction makes for better interactions with them if needed in the future (asking them to turn their music down, needing to borrow a cup of sugar, etc.). Cody’s was the last apartment on my rounds.
“Hi. Just moved in and wanted to introduce myself. I’m in the last apartment at the opposite end.”
I extended my hand but he looked both confused and distracted, eyeing me up and down.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” he apologized, after an awkward moment. “Thought you might have been the food delivery guy I just buzzed in. I’m Cody.” He shook my hand and I could feel how small his hand was in mine. The physical differences between us were noticeably apparent. He was about 6″ shorter than me, younger in his mid-20s, shaved head, and a nervous glimmer in his eyes that tried to hide what I had immediately been able to tell: he was a fag in need.
His small hand was dwarfed in mine and I tried not to crush it. “Well, Cody, it’s good to meet you,” I said, holding his little hand longer than usual as I looked him in the eye. “Sorry to disappoint you, but no food. Haven’t even had time to stock my fridge yet.”
The elevator down the hall dinged and a guy carrying bags with food started walking towards Cody’s apartment. “Well, Sir, if you need any help moving in or with anything, I’m right here if you need,” he said with the verbal acknowledgment of my status in the hierarchy.
“I’m not an Officer; you don’t need to call me ‘Sir’, you know.”
“I know, but you look like someone people would call ‘Sir’, so you never know.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I laughed. “Well, your food’s here. Good to meet you. I’m sure I’ll see you around.”
“I hope so, Sir,” he said, emphasizing my title, as I headed back to my apartment.
Oh yeah, he’s a fag, I thought to myself.
The next morning, I spotted Cody heading in to work as I was walking in. We exchanged some small talk, he asked how I was adjusting to the constant heat, and talked about where I was working. Turned out that our work centers were near each other.
“Do you drink coffee in the morning?” he asked.
“Yeah. I’m not much of a morning person, so it’s kinda a necessity. I go all “Hulk Smash!” if I don’t get my caffeine,“ I joked.
“I’ll try not to piss you off then,” he smiled. “I used to wrestle in high school. I was pretty good, but I don’t think I was ever good enough to take down someone as big as you.”
“Did you just call me fat, tiny?” I barked at him.
“No! I meant you’ve got a lot of muscle on you! I didn’t mean…” He looked at me and seeing me crack a smile, realized I was fucking with him. “Jackass.” He laughed.
“Be careful what you call me before I’ve had my coffee,” I reminded him playfully.
Cody bought me my morning coffee before we split to report in to our work centers.
After work, I headed to the gym. Although the gym is air conditioned, when it’s over 100 degrees outside, it doesn’t stop you from sweating your balls off even when you’re just standing around.
“Here, it’s better than the water fountain, trust me,” I head a familiar voice say to me. I turned around and Cody was handing me a fresh bottle of water. “Thanks, stalker,” I said, greedily gulping down the water. The cold water hit my throat hard and I let out a much needed burp.
“Classy,” Cody joked. “And oh so manly.”
“If you think that’s manly…” I said, pointing a finger up, telling him to wait.
“I don’t get it. What am I…” and at that moment, my silent protein fart hit his nose. “Holy shit! What the fuck died in there?” He laughed through the fumes.
I laughed. “Just my dreams and aspirations.”
Cody laughed and took a deep breath. “Yeah, you’ve got enough protein in your diet, Sir.”
“Never enough, boy. Anyways, I think I’m done here. Gotta get some real food for my fridge. What time you working tomorrow?” I asked.
“I have to go in early for the rest of the week.”
“Ah. I’ve got orientation all week, so same time for me. See you around, kid.”
I didn’t turn around, but I could see in the mirrors that Cody’s eyes followed me as I left the fitness center.
The next morning, I got in to work and found a thermos of coffee at my desk with a Post-It note: “Dr. Banner’s coffee”.
I smiled. “Kid’s got a sense of humor.”
At the end of the day, I left the dirty thermos where I found it and headed out.
I didn’t see Cody again that week, but every morning, a fresh thermos of coffee waited for me. Kid was certainly trying.
The next time I ran into Cody was at the gym the following Wednesday. “Thanks for the coffees, kid. Haven’t had to punch anyone…so far,” I said.
“You’re welcome, Sir. So how’s the move going? Adjusting?”
“Not too bad. Still living out of my suitcases until my stuff gets here. Almost out of clean clothes and not looking forward to doing another run to the laundry room.” The laundry room in our apartment building is on the ground floor and is a pain to lug laundry up and down the elevator. It’s not hard, just a pain in the ass.
“I actually love doing laundry,” Cody said. “If you want, I wouldn’t mind doing yours for you. I’m sure you’ve got a lot going on with the move and everything.”
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah. Find it relaxing; making order from all that chaos. Sounds weird, I know…”
“I mean, I’m not going to make fun of you if it means I get clean clothes and don’t have to do them myself,” I replied.
Cody laughed. “Plus, I’m off tomorrow and can do them then. I can pick them up from you later if you’re around.”
“Cool, well, I’m almost done here and then I’m heading back to the apartment. I’ll be home all night.”
“I’ll be there, Sir.”
I had barely entered my apartment and had time start refilling my water bottle when I heard the knock on the door.
“Hey, come on in. Didn’t expect you so soon,” I said as I let him in.
“I can come back if you’re busy.”
“Nah, it’s cool. Haven’t had a chance to shower yet though. Mind giving me a few minutes to get out of these so I can add them to the pile?” I asked, tugging at my sweaty gear.
“Not at all, Sir. Mind if I watch some TV?”
“Make yourself at home,” I told him as I headed to the bathroom. I took off my sweaty shirt and poked my head out of the bathroom. “Hey, Cody! Think fast!” I said, and threw it at him. He turned around just in time for it to land right on his face. I laughed and went back to shower.
I came out in just a towel and found Cody watching TV while holding on to my t-shirt like it was some sort of security blanket. His faggotry was confirmed.
“Goddamn, you have a nice body,” he said when he saw me. “You’re fucking huge, Sir!”
“You mean this?” I asked, popping a double bicep pose for him. As I flexed, my towel unintentionally slipped from my waist and got caught on my dick. “Not what I intended to happen, but oh well,” I laughed. “Not that you would mind.”
“What do you mean, Sir?” He asked, slightly timidly, eyes down, as he tried to keep his gaze from scanning my body.
“We gonna keep playing this game, kid? I know what you are, boy.”
“And…and what’s that, Sir?” He asked timidly.
I moved in front of him on the couch, towel still hanging on my cock, inches from him. “You’re a faggot,” I stated plainly the way you would say that the sky is blue.
“I think there might be a mistake. I don’t know what you think, but I’m not…”
I held up my hand to stop him. “Look, I’m going to give you a choice. You can either take my laundry and go do it and we won’t talk about this again. Or…”
“Or what, Sir?” He asked, his voice slightly shaking. He looked up at me for the first time since I began this confrontation.
“Or you get off my couch, get on your knees, and admit that you’re a faggot. If you do that, if you come clean to me and to yourself, I’ll let you rub my muscles.”
He paused for a moment, got off of the couch, and when I sat down, dropped to his knees in front of me.
“Sir, if I was a faggot, would you still want to be around me?” He asked, afraid that the answer might be “no”.
“Of course,” I said reassuringly. “I’ve known you were a fag from the day I met you. The coffees and attention made it kinda obvious too.” I laughed.
“I was hoping you’d notice, Sir,” he said, “but I didn’t know if you’d be okay with it. You never know how people will react.”
“How could I not know?” I laughed. “You practically drool whenever I’m around.”
We both gave a laugh that diffused his nervous tension that had filled the room. I leaned forward, took his chin in my hand, and asked, “So tell me, what are you?”
“I’m a faggot, Sir,” he said, looking me straight in the eyes.
“You want to be my faggot while I’m out here?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Well, let’s call this your audition. You want to touch my body?”
“Please, Sir.”
I readjusted the towel horizontally, continuing to cover my crotch. “Alright, let’s see what you can do. Anything covered by the towel is off-limits. Everything else is your playground. You’ve got 30 minutes. Go.”
Cody took my right leg in his hands and caressed down until he reached my foot. He pressed in on the arches at the pressure points before taking my toes in his mouth. He sucked on my toes and licked between them while quietly moaning. He switched to my left leg and did the same thing. It felt good to just relax while getting worshiped. His hands slowly moved up to my calves and rubbed them firmly. As I flexed them, he traced the muscle divisions with his fingers.
I looked at the clock. “Fifteen minutes has elapsed, boy.”
Cody knelt up and without looking at me in the eyes, asked, “May I smell your armpits, Sir?”
“You may.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
He spent the next fifteen minutes going from one pit to the other, licking my nips and kissing my chest as his mouth moved to the other side. Nose in my pit, he breathed deeply, then gently took my armpit hair in his mouth and sucked on it as he tried to taste any sweat I may have missed cleaning in the shower.
After thirty minutes, his time was up.
“And that’s time,” I announced. “You did a good job, but I need to jack off, fag. Time for you to get the fuck out.”
“Can I help you with that, Sir? Even just to watch?”
“Don’t be greedy. You have to earn it,” I told him.
“Yes, Sir,” he said disappointed but without complaint as he headed to the door.
“Hey, fag…”
“Yes, Sir?” he asked, turning around.
“Good job. Keep it up.”
“Thank you, Sir,” he said, the smile returning to his face.
The minute I heard the door close, I grabbed my cock and stroked it. Didn’t take me long before I was ready to cum. I looked around and saw my sweaty t-shirt that Cody had left on the couch. I grabbed it and shot my load onto it. After catching my breath, I got up off of the couch and took my cum-stained t-shirt to the laundry basket.
“Shit,” I thought to myself, and grabbed my cell phone. I took a photo of my laundry and sent it to Cody with the message, “Forget something?”
Less than a minute later, there was the familiar knock. I grabbed my laundry basket and took it to the door. I opened the door and handed him the laundry. I stood there naked, cock swinging in the breeze.
“You need something, fag?”
“No, Sir. I’ll have this done for you tomorrow.”
“I know you will,” I said warmly, and closed the door.
Five minutes later, I received a text from Cody. Captioned with, “couldn’t help myself”, it was a selfie of him with my dirty t-shirt in his mouth, sucking on one of my cum stains.
I had to laugh. This assignment might not be so bad after all.
Black Alphas are uniquely qualified to handle multiple faggots at the same time. Why? Because their natural dominance forces all of the faggots in their presence to submit completely. One faggot will obediently wait its turn while the Alpha fucks another – this is rare behavior. But that is the reality for black Alphas.
Here’s the other thing, too – black Alphas are bottomless volcanoes of cum. They love nothing more than to fill every hole they can find!
Watch this glorious video. Especially the end – look at that black Alpha pump his second load deep in the faggot’s pussy! Glorious!
I have a long history of serving black Alphas. I can confidently tell you that a faggot hasn’t truly experienced subspace until it has submitted to the Rut of a black Alpha.
What is so special about black Alphas? It has nothing to do with cock size. Black Alphas are simply more in touch with their animal side. They deeply understand the purpose of faggots, and have no qualms about using faggots for this unique service. And we, in being used, find fulfillment.
Watch the black Alpha in the video above as he pounds the faggot in multiple positions, calls the fag’s hole a “cunt,” and finally pumps it full of cum.
It is a perfectly symbiotic relationship, each one fulfilling their role.
Okay, so when we last left Alpha Jin and his faggot Chin, Alpha Jin had just given the faggot a bunch of gifts (purchased at his own expense, mind you) in preparation for a special planned event – the deflowering of Chin’s fag pussy, as well as Alpha Jin’s first opportunity to experience the wonders of fucking faggots.
Before Alpha Jin left the faggot for the day (he had soccer all morning), he told the faggot to get itself ready to be fucked. There were explicit instructions given to the faggot to have itself completely shaved smooth. I know this because the faggot wrote me this after Alpha Jin left for the day:
“… But today is going to be a special day for me. Jin is planning to use my pussy for the first time after he gets back from soccer practice this afternoon. But he left lots of instructions. I have to shave all my crotch and balls and ass baby-smooth.”
So things seemed to be on track for the main event. While I was going about my day, I was frantically checking for any updates on what was happening.
Then I began receiving enraged texts from Alpha Jin. The seemingly-impossible had happened:
THE FAGGOT DIDN’T SHAVE ITSELF COMPLETELY CLEAN!
I was apoplectic. How could a faggot fail such a basic and simple test of obedience on such an important and momentous day?? Nothing made any sense.
Needless to say, I completely agreed with Alpha Jin’s response. First, Alpha Jin took the faggot and personally shaved its entire genital area with a razor until it was baby-smooth – something an Alpha SHOULD NOT EVER HAVE TO DO!
Then Alpha Jin bent the faggot over, grabbed a hairbrush, and mercilessly spanked the faggot’s ass until it cried. The faggot, shocked by this punishment (it later wrote: “He punished me like I was a little kid!”), locked itself in its room and sulked.
Alpha Jin patiently waited until the faggot came out of its room. Then he further stunned the faggot by taking the lock off of its door. Then, in an ultimate demonstration of locked doors, Alpha Jin personally installed the new chastity cage on his faggot.
Alpha Jin was bitterly disappointed. “This (behavior) is almost as bad as girls,” he said later. I was crushed.
The lesson cannot be any clearer: FAGGOTS MUST OBEY. We exist to SERVE MEN. Disobedience displays a lack of appreciation for the authority of Men. Disobedience leads to suffering, fear, and ultimately sadness. Alphas can replace a faggot in the blink of an eye, so never think you’re some special little princess with the magic pussy. Obedience will keep a faggot in good graces with great Men.
This episode really rattled my cages. There is simply no excuse for such a careless, ignorant mistake. NONE. This faggot should be absolutely ashamed of itself for violating clear and direct orders.
I am beyond pissed. And Alpha Jin is beyond THAT. Disgusting.
After a night filled with forgiveness, redemption, and a terrific blowjob, Chin the faggot woke up this morning feeling lighter than air and incredibly happy. Before bedtime the previous evening, Alpha Jin told his faggot that he intended to fuck it the following night. He told the faggot he wanted the faggot to completely shave itself baby-smooth, and prepare its hole for its first fucking by an Alpha.
This, of course, thrilled Chin the faggot. Even though it had sucked a few dicks in its young life, it had never been fucked before. And now it was about to not only lose its virginity, but also give its virginity to its Owner and Master. What an honor!
So Chin the faggot went to the bathroom this morning, and discovered an incredible series of gifts carefully arranged and waiting for use by the faggot.. Here are the pictures from Chin:
ISN’T THIS AMAZING???
Notice the chastity cage carefully placed on a towel in the first pic! Yes, Alpha Jin fully intends to cage his faggot’s tiny pee-pee so that it is no longer an issue!
I asked Alpha Jin where he got some of these choices, and he said that he had talked to Alpha John (yes, Simon’s Alpha!) and he had offered some suggestions. So Alpha Jin slipped off to a local sex shop and made a few purchases!
Remember, two weeks ago Alpha Jin was a straight soccer stud fucking girls with abandon … and now he owns a faggot and is making preparations to breed that faggot and change both of their lives forever!
When I last wrote about Alpha Jin (click here), he was preparing to apologize to his faggot after overreacting when the faggot accidentally came while serving.
Alpha Jin was waiting at the apartment when the faggot, Chin, arrived. Chin looked upset, as if it had been crying for quite a while. The faggot slipped quietly into its room.
Alpha Jin went into the faggot’s room and asked it to come into the living room and kneel on the floor there. Probably assuming it was time for its “feeding,” the faggot obediently did as it was told.
Then Alpha Jin began to stroke the faggot’s hair like it was a beloved dog. And then Alpha Jin did something so rare for many Alphas – he told the faggot that he was wrong in overreacting, and that he was sorry for hurting the faggot’s feelings.
And with that, the faggot began to weep tears of relief and joy as it looked up at its Master.
This is such a critical lesson for Alphas everywhere. It’s easy for us to idolize Alphas, to imagine them as infallible gods who never bend, never yield, and never apologize. But being humble enough to admit mistakes, to show tenderness and kindness, can engender the kind of worship and devotion that no amount of bluster can create.
After his apology, Alpha Jin took the faggot into his bedroom. The symbolism here is important, because Chin the faggot views being invited into its Alpha’s room as a form of “promotion” in its service. Alpha Jin then laid on his bed and offered his cock for worship. The faggot, cheeks still stained with tears, happily sucked his Master’s cock and swallowed his massive two-day load.
This incredible episode, though small, is filled with deep meaning. Ultimately, it shows how an Alpha and a faggot can, with an appreciation for their respective roles, fulfill one another in ways difficult to describe. However, its truth is inescapable. If a straight Alpha Male can suddenly find this level of intense satisfaction and growth through the Ownership of a faggot, then the truth inherent in this Hierarchical arrangement cannot be denied.
Through Alpha Jin’s clear, firm direction, his faggot had begun to obey his orders to stop masturbating while serving him. Remember, this happened over a period of just a couple of days, so the faggot deserves a lot of credit for making such rapid adjustments!
But the adjustments haven’t all been easy.
This morning I awoke to a frantic email from the faggot:
Sam,
Sir was going to feed me anther load last night, but it was totally different than the previous blow jobs. This time he took me into his bedroom and lay on his back. And told me to get down and worship his meat. I have to tell you I was dripping pre-cum from just being in Sir’s room.
So I got to work licking his balls and licking up and down his shaft for several minutes. Then something really bad happened – I shot my load. And some of it went on Sir! I was immediately dismissed from his room. Now I feel just horrible!
Later, I spoke with Alpha Jin, and he was indeed quite pissed off. Not only did the faggot get some cum on his leg, but also on his bedsheets. It called it “disgusting” and wondered aloud if chastity might solve such a problem in the future.
I spent quite a bit of time talking Alpha Jin down from his rage and tried to help him see reason. I carefully explained that pre-cum and spontaneous ejaculations can happen when a faggot descends deeply into subspace. This is something new for straight Alphas to comprehend since they are accustomed to ejaculations equaling selfish pleasure. I had to reinforce with Alpha Jin that the faggot obeyed him, and that it was simply an accident.
Then I encouraged him to do this:
I think you should talk to it and apologize for overreacting. Tell it that you have never owned and used a faggot before, and some things are unfamiliar to you. Explain to the faggot that you understand why it accidentally came, and that you don’t blame it for the accident.
Have it kneel before you while you talk to it, and maybe stroke its hair like a dog. Make it feel safe.
That advice seemed to click with Alpha Jin. As he left for home today, he told me he was resolved to go back home (where the faggot spent the day cleaning the place and the soiled sheets) and reassure the faggot that everything is okay.
This will be a huge step given what is coming next – Alpha Jin plans to fuck his faggot this weekend! STAY TUNED!
I absolutely love having this website and this kind of reach because of one primary thing – I have been blessed to help so many straight Alphas discover the wonderful world of fag Ownership. Most straight Men do not realize the tremendous benefits that can come from owning faggots. They often dismiss the idea outright due to homophobia and general disgust at the idea.
But then they get worshiped by a faggot, and suddenly a new world of dominance and power materializes before them. They find out that there was a need they had inside of them all along that they never realized existed. And it was only through the use of faggots that such a need was finally fulfilled.
Seeing that realization in the lives of these straight Men thrills me endlessly. It’s why I do what I do.
My latest success story is a doozy. It happened during the final week of my latest (final?) Tumblr incarnation. I received a message from a straight Korean Alpha named Jin. He just recently started a new semester in college, and he has a new roommate named Chin. Alpha Jin noticed that Chin was tidy and constantly cleaning up after him, but never paid much attention to it.
Then one night Alpha Jin caught Chin reading my website. In his spare time, Alpha Jin looked over my website and began coming up with all sorts of questions. So he reached out to me for clarification.
His first message to me started off this way: “I think my new roommate is a faggot.” He then went on to describe the situation and the stuff he noticed from Lo that matched my descriptions.
“Yes, he’s a faggot, Sir,” was my swift reply.
So Alpha Jin was intrigued by this. He asked if this faggot could be used for chores and other menial tasks. “The faggot can be used for anything you need, Sir,” I said encouragingly.
“Well, I could use a place to dump my loads when there aren’t any girls available,” said Alpha Jin, testing the waters.
“Yes, Sir,” I replied assuringly, “that’s why faggots exist.”
Since Alpha Jin wasn’t completely convinced that his new roommate was a faggot, I proposed a test. When the roommate came home later that night, I wanted Alpha Jin to confront him about reading my site and ask him if he’s a faggot. So that’s exactly what he did. And sure enough, the faggot lowered him head and sheepishly admitted the truth.
“Come here and get on your knees,” said Alpha Jin immediately. And much to his shock, the faggot Chin did exactly that. So Alpha Jin pulled out his cock and fucked the faggot’s throat until he came!
And even though there were hiccups – for instance, the faggot didn’t swallow all of his load – Alpha Jin later remarked that “it was much better head than he ever got from girls” and he was thrilled that he owned a faggot cocksucker.
Then he asked a critical question: “So how long should I wait until I can use it again?”
I smiled, and replied, “Sir, you can use your faggot as much as you want … multiple times per day … faggots will suck your cock day and night and swallow every drop of cum you have to give.”
“Seriously?” asked Alpha Jin incredulously.
“Yes, Sir. Seriously.”
This has been a rapidly-developing story, and I will try to get the details hammered out quickly. The next episode is … wow.
How do I stop a faggot from falling in love with me?
First of all, it’s difficult to really assess your situation since you haven’t really told me what’s going on. Is this a faggot you are using sexually or otherwise? Is this a faggot friend who wants more than just friendship? Or are you just asking for any future encounters?
Let me just put out there first that faggots generally have trouble controlling their emotions when it comes to straight Men and Alphas. It’s perfectly understandable; we are talking about the world’s greatest Males, pinnacles of human evolution and the rulers of our Hierarchy. To a faggot, you are the personification of God.
The emotions involved with worship operate in the same region of the heart as those feelings of love. They share similar flushes of excitement, adoration, desire, yearning, and hope.
Hence why so many faggots end up falling in love with straight Men they either serve or wish to serve.
If you’re concerned about a faggot falling in love with you, then the most obvious first step would be to either not fuck the faggot, or stop fucking it if you already are.
You need to make sure you’re always honest and upfront with the faggot, and then follow through on what you’ve said with clear, unambiguous actions. For example, don’t tell the faggot you cannot love it, then buy it a teddy bear two weeks later.
Youll need to minimize contact with the faggot to service-oriented times. If your faggot is performing domestic duties for you, allow it to continue, but dismiss it after the task is completed. This retrains the faggot’s mind to focus on service and reminds the faggot that it is not your equal and not in a relationship with you.
If none of these things stabilize the faggot’s emotions, it will need to be dismissed. Keeping the faggot around is only going to exacerbate a volatile situation. The faggot needs a “cooling down” period to reorganize itself and correct problematic control over itself.
I hope this helps, Sir. Like I said, I’m kind of shooting in the dark without complete information. Thank you, Sir!
I knew Simon was in trouble last night. I had just finished a discussion with Alpha John, the straight Alpha who now owns Simon. Alpha John was seeking reassurance from me following his monumental Rut from the previous night that appeared to leave Simon shaken and speechless (read here).
Once Alpha John realized that his Rut – once of the fundamental power tools in the arsenal of an Alpha – is something he deserves to express fully and is something Simon needs, he was ready to get back and REALLY FUCK Simon. “I’m really going to let him have it all,” said Alpha John at the close of our conversation.
I knew Simon was dead meat.
Once again, I awoke today to new messages from both of them. They both sounded amazed by what happened the previous night. Alpha John went home and mounted poor Simon with unbridled lust.
And in the midst of Alpha John’s furious Rut, there was a “pop” inside Simon’s pussy. John felt his thrusting cock puncture something inside his faggot. His eyes, trained on Simon’s face, watched as Simon’s eyes rolled back into his head and he went temporarily limp. Simon later said he “blacked out” for a second. Alpha John kept going and finally bred Simon – Alphas don’t stop in the middle of a Rut – but it was clear to both that something unique and incredible had happened.
Alpha John punctured Simon’s second ring!
The human rectum is built with two rings of powerful muscle tissue. The outer ring (at the anus) is composed of voluntary muscle tissue that is under our control. But several inches inside the rectum is a second ring of muscle tissue that is involuntary and designed to automatically control the flow out of the body.
The feeling of a Man puncturing through that second ring of muscle is profound for a faggot; it’s like a gunshot to the soul. It also feels incredible for the Man, as this involuntary muscle group grips his cock with every thrust.
Today, Simon breathlessly described the event, noting how Alpha John’s cock noticeably grew bigger and stiffer once he punctured that second ring. “Is this normal?” asked Simon. That is the perfect question because really there is nothing “normal” about straight Alphas. They are Gods instead of Men.
Simon’s pussy is now constantly “twitching” (his words) and craving to be filled with Alpha John’s cock and seed. And Alpha John’s cock spends every day rock-hard and eager to fuck Simon’s tight fag pussy more thoroughly than the day before.
This is the result of a Supreme Alpha fully realizing and embracing his Alphahood, and a faggot offering himself to that Alpha so that he might be a God. It’s the Hierarchy.
Simon’s second ring was a sacrifice to his god, Alpha John. The effects will live on forever.
This incredible post was written by Sir Titus, known as @alphaexploits on Tumblr. I consider it to be essential reading for all Alphas.
There are two main schools of thought regarding Alphahood: development and destruction. Each Alpha naturally gravitates to one of those two paradigms. Personally, I tend to try and develop my subs/fags, and while there can be some overlap, that’s the style of Alphahood that feels natural to me. There’s a lot that comes with being an Alpha. There’s the obvious perks (sex, service, adoration), but there’s also the added responsibility when you’re a developer. When someone submits to you, they are trusting that you will help them grow and improve. They are trusting that you will not take advantage of them beyond comfortable limits. And sometimes, they are trusting that you will be there no matter what. Last night, I was my fag’s terra firma.
I was horny; couldn’t sleep. Cody, my current fag, conveniently lives in an apartment down the hall from me. I texted him three simple words: “I need head.” Ten minutes went by without a response. This was out of character for him because he would always message me back, even if he was busy, to let me know his availability. I texted him again and waited. Five minutes later, he messaged me back to say he would be over in 10 minutes. I realized that this would be 30 mins later than what I originally wanted, but it was better than nothing. When he knocked on my door, I opened it and could see that his eyes were red and puffy. He came in, went to my living room, and dropped to his knees as he has been trained without addressing something out of the norm. I walked to him, stood him up, and brought him to the couch to sit beside me, asking him what was going on. He said he didn’t want to bother me with anything and was sorry he had made me wait so long. I put my hand to the said of his face and held it there, stroking his cheek with my thumb. “Talk to me. What’s going on?”, I asked him. As horny as I had been, all that went away when I saw how bothered he was. Cody belongs to me, and I don’t like seeing my claims in harm. He pressed his head into my hand and began to cry. He had received a phone call from his half-sister that their father had had a heart attack and was in the hospital. She didn’t have any information for him other than that, but wanted him to know. Cody had never spoken to me about his family before, but when I pulled him close to me, he opened up and collapsed onto my chest with complete exhalation.
Cody grew up in Nevada. When he turned 16, his father rented him a cheap motel room and an even cheaper hooker in an attempt to set his son on the “straight” and narrow path. He hoped that if Cody fucked her, he wouldn’t turn out to be a “fucking faggot”. But he knew the truth, Cody said. He had always known the truth. Cody’s dad went back to the motel room the next morning to pick up his son. The hooker was leaving as his dad came in. Her parting words were that she that she was keeping the money despite Cody never get hard enough to fuck her. As the door slammed on her way out, his father’s fist slamming into the side of Cody’s face. It wasn’t the first time his father beat him. I wasn’t the last. Two years later, Cody joined the military. He got out of Nevada. He got away from his father. He thought he would never have to go back. Cody would have considered himself completely cut off from that old life if it wasn’t for his half-sister. They were close, but when they talked, they would never discuss their father. They only talked about their jobs, music, or guys they were seeing. He felt bad for leaving her, but she understood. It helped that not only did she live with her mother and not with their father, but also that it was her idea for him to enlist. The military took Cody away from Nevada, around the world, and now it had brought him to me.
As we talked, he admitted that he felt ashamed and angry, not because he was crying, but because of whom he was crying for. Tears for a man who had beaten him emotionally and physically for years, had never accepted him, and had never shown him any attention or kindness. For a man who was missing out on an opportunity to know someone loyal, committed, and caring. As I listened to Cody, I felt rage surge inside me. Cody is a faggot, but he’s my faggot. No child deserves growing up with that sort of a parent. I could see why Cody gravitated towards strong men; his search for a true father-figure. I wondered if this rooted desire was common among fags and subs. Something to explore for another time. Last night was not the time to probe his psyche. It was time to just listen. And so I listened. Once the pent up cacophony in his well ran dry, I led him to the bedroom, we stripped the remainder of our clothes, and we got in bed together. We spooned and I held him close. I could feel as his body tried to relax, but then it would tremble from the emotional tempest within. I pulled him to me, hoping he would find comfort in my arms. With every exhale, his spasms of emotional dissonance became less intense than the previous surge until I felt him finally fall asleep.
Being an Alpha isn’t about only about being a Dom in the bedroom. Sometimes, it’s about being the person others look to when they are incapable of tending to themselves. Sometimes, it’s about being the dam when life tries to flood the fields that others tend. And sometimes, it’s about being the constant for a scared faggot who just needed to be held and made to feel safe. It’s about being their terra firma.
This is a masterpiece, easily one of the best essays ever written on this site regarding Alpha rulership and responsibility.
@alphaexploits is one of the most purely dominant Alpha animals I’ve ever met, which I’ve found striking given his intellect. It’s that duality in him that makes me crumble in awe, much the way @natural-hung-bull or @straightalphamike have always brought me to my emotional knees in wonder. The way @alpha-john makes Simon feel.
The greatest Alphas transcend the sexual roles of Dominant and submissive and touch the very heart that beats at the center of the Hierarchy. They become more than a Dominant Man – they become God. They become the great mountain where inferiors can find safety and comfort.
Sir Titus, @alphaexploits, is that great mountain, that God. Thank you, Master, for reminding us why.
love lifting a fag up when i’m in my RUT. makes them feel so submissive and inferior. makes it clear that i’m the ALPHA. i am your superior! understood fag?
Is there anything a guy should watch out for or be aware of before fucking around with fags?
I think any Man looking for a faggot to own and/or use should avoid club or heavy-partying faggots. I think they should avoid faggots who are heavily into degradation or nasty behaviors.
Why? Because these types of faggots tend to have drug problems, serious personality problems, and are involved in high-risk sexual behaviors that would needlessly encroach or endanger a Man’s life.
Also, I think a Man should dismiss a faggot immediately if it doesn’t follow through with the first instructions it is given. If a faggot isn’t going to follow orders or show up for the first service assignment, then that shows a lack of seriousness and promises a lot of headaches in the future.
The whole point of owning and using faggots is to MAKE LIFE EASIER, not harder. So be on the lookout for QUALITY faggots, ones who have their act together and who are serious about service.
For the faggot: a Man’s cock is entering its hole, opening it up, preparing it for rutting and breeding. Everything it once believed of itself as a Man – or even a male – is gone forever now. Its hole is a pussy, and it’s purpose is only to please the cock and the Man to whom it belongs.
For the Alpha: That’s a boy pussy. It’s not a female bent over and submitting this time. It is instead a male – or, rather, a former male – bent over and taking his cock. Beyond this point, the Alpha becomes more than simply a Superior Man, breeder of women. He becomes a GOD, BREEDER OF ALL.
I wish there was a way I could be of service to Cody Christian. He looks like he could use someone to prepare his high protein, carb and antioxidant meals. Someone to rub out his sore muscles. Someone to sniff (I mean wash) his sweaty gym clothes. Someone to wash him down like a prized statue in the shower. Someone to suck his dick to help him relax after a hard day. Someone to take his fat dick to help him get it all out. Someone to hold and cuddle and play with like a beloved doggy companion.
The day I’ve waited for has finally come and I couldn’t be happier! Master Studbudjock decided to collar me and surprised me with this incredible weighty token I can wear every day to show His claim on me, His property, even to work!
I’m embarrassed He spent His hard earned money on His faggot but am eternally grateful for this gift and will spend the rest of my life repaying Him with impeccable service and loyalty.
Master, my mind, body and soul are yours to use and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I wear the symbol of your ownership with pride and will strive every day to be the best faggot you’ve ever owned. Thank you so much.
LOOK AT THIS!!
Isn’t this such a beautiful sight?!? There is NOTHING quite like being collared by an Alpha and marked for all to see as his property! It is the wedding ring for a faggot!
I am so proud of @butlerboi27, and elated to see this dream come true for him! I get so many questions from faggots who feel sad or despondent or lost – look here, brothers! If you work hard and surrender yourself to the Will Of Men, great things can happen for you!
Who’s your favorite online Dom that you tribute? Why this one?
Two of my favorite online Alphas are here on Tumblr – @straightalphamike and @natural-hung-bull. I’ve developed a deep relationship with these two Alphas as we produced content on this subject side-by-side on Tumblr for years. I have shared things with these great Men that transcend mere tributes.
Most of the Alphas online beyond Tumblr tend to be straight Alphas I’ve met and come to know.
Why would a straight man buy his fag a brand new car?
Um, because he’s an INCREDIBLE ALPHA MALE!
I asked Alpha John about this, and he wrote the following:
Just because I am straight does not make me an ass. I have a lot of respect for people. I would never take advantage of someone. It is a code I have lived by. I like building people up around me not putting them down.
So there you have it. There’s nothing weird or unseemly going on. Simon has surrendered his soul in service to Alpha John, and like any Man would care for a beloved dog or a prized possession, Alpha John is responding favorably to the worship.
It’s what the Hierarchy is meant to be in its purest form.
How do I tell my alpha i want to terminate our relationship because I’m having mental problems and would like some time to myself?
I’m sorry you’re struggling, brother. There is nothing easy about serving Alphas, so when life gets to difficult to handle, there’s simply no way to serve properly and stay sane.
I don’t know if your Alpha is a Man in whom you can confide and trust, but if so I wonder if you can talk to him about your issues. Alphas are generally level-headed and rational, and he might be able to offer solutions.
Otherwise, you’re just going to have to explain your needs to him and ask him for a leave of absence. Assure him it isn’t his fault, and that you’d like to return to serve him more (and better) once you’re well.
Any reasonable and descent Alpha will look favorably on that!
There isn’t really much of a difference. “Boy” might have a somewhat more affectionate ring to it, and might indicate something about how an Alpha feels about his servant. But both terms are forms of degradation and diminishment appropriate to the circumstances.
My fag won’t swallow my load no matter how many times i tell it that it is very important to me. It cleans my house does my laundry washes my car and sucks my dick but to swallow? No. I kind of feel offended that this fag spends 30 minutes sucking me off and then when it’s time to blow he recoils and won’t accept my gift. I don’t know what to do
Oh gosh, Master. I’m so sorry you’re dealing with this! I cannot understand why any faggot would spend the time sucking a Man to climax, and then refuse the reward for a job well done. It makes no sense at all to me, and I’m always a little heartbroken when I hear of faggots failing this most basic of tests.
Like you said, your cum is a GIFT. It’s also very good for your faggot both emotionally and physically. Refusing to take this gift is a rejection of the Alpha’s very essence. It is highly disrespectful and totally unacceptable. You are right to be upset, Master.
I’ve written on this subject multiple times. This is my most pointed article:
I hate to say it, Sir, but you may need to use the nuclear option on this faggot.
Force your faggot to sit and watch while another faggot services you to completion and swallows your cum. Warmly commend the new faggot afterwards. (I swear to you that I might just volunteer for the duty myself in order to teach this disobedient faggot a lesson, Sir!)
I imagine that your faggot will be quite upset to see this display. You explain to your faggot that you expect that kind of service from it, or you will give your cock to other faggots and it will only be given domestic chores from now on.
You have been incredibly patient with this faggot, Sir. Far beyond anything that is required of an Alpha. I really commend you, Sir.
Please let me know how it goes if you choose the nuclear option, Master.
Do u like it when men make fun of your tiny penis? Like does turn you on? Make you horny?
I don’t know if I really like it that much. It is what it is. I will say that I find it hilarious when Baby Boy makes fun of it (but he’s just naturally hilarious anyway). But what can I do? It’s tiny. And it’s properly useless. It’s the way Nature intended.
In regards to rape, do some fags “ask for it” with their behavior and misbehaving?
It sounds awful to say, but I do believe some people “ask for it” with their behaviors. You can only tease an alligator for so long before it lashes out and rips off a hand. Men are bulls, and when they see a red cape waving in front of their eyes, they tend to charge.
That’s not to say I think rape is okay in those circumstances. However, we are all responsible (or should be held responsible) for our own actions.