Courtesy of @DomToppSir.

Joey Mills is one of the greatest cocksuckers in the history of porn. His deep throat, expert-level gag reflex control, and his big cow eyes made him an instant fan favorite.

Here is what appears to be Joey’s debut as 18-year-old “boy 38” on the legendary cocksucker website throat-it-boy.com. The well-hung Alpha Master who runs the site has trained thousands of throats over the years, so it’s no surprise that he would’ve been instrumental in discovering a gem like Joey.

Just a little bit of porn history for y’all.

Here’s Ricky Lee (@rmurrayatlanta) training his cocksucker to wait and follow directions. Love his voice!

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

There are probably many faggots out there who have rough stories of initiation at the hands of a dominant straight Alpha. I’m one of them, of course, and I’ve covered quite a few other true stories of initiation like mine over the last six years of this site.

But I’m not sure if I’ve covered one quite as dramatic as the one currently happening to a 17-year-old faggot I’m calling Koko.

A couple of days ago I received a frantic and confused message from Koko, a closeted gay boy who lives with his parents and his older (unnamed) sister. It involved a surprise attack in the kitchen by his sister’s 25-year-old boyfriend Oscar.

I’m 17 yrs old and I’m gay but I haven’t come out because my parents are very conservative and I think they couldn’t handle it. Now my sister has a new boyfriend, he’s 25 and he’s really hot. He spends a lot of time at our house and a couple of weeks ago, I was in the kitchen making breakfast and he walked in naked (my parents had already left for work), his big cock was half standing and I couldn’t help myself but stare at it.

He seemed in a bad mood and as he walked in he said ‘come here faggot, I got a job for you’. I just stood there and stared at his cock, I didn’t understand what he was talking about and he walked over to me, grabbed my hair and pushed me down on my knees. He said my fucking sister was on her period again and wouldn’t let him fuck her but he needs to get off. Then he slapped me and said I have told you to get to work! I was absolutely confused and stammered that I wasn’t gay and he laughed and said he knew a faggot when he saw one and I should the fuck start sucking and he slapped me again and then he shoved his huge cock inside my mouth.

I had never sucked dick before and I didn’t know what to do and he started fucking my throat till I had to puke. I felt so ashamed but he didn’t stop till he came down my throat. Then he pulled out and said Fuck, next time I’ll fuck your ass. And he walked back into my sisters bedroom. I was left absolutely destroyed and confused.

I don’t know what to think of it and I’m scared he will fuck my ass when my sister is on her period again. I can’t look into his eyes and I’m afraid my sister will find out and tell my parents. I can feel his eyes on me when we’re in the same room and when he’s alone with me he calls me faggot and grabs my ass. A couple of days after he had made me suck him he said he had thought about it and he would think it was my natural duty to serve him when my sister couldn’t or didn’t want to. I didn’t know what to answer.

He also wants me to have breakfast ready for him when he gets up and i do it because I’m scared he might tell my parents that I’m gay. I have so many contradicting feelings at the same time. I’m ashamed but something inside me feels proud that he finds me hot. What do you think?

I, of course, told Koko that this behavior is pretty standard for a very dominant Alpha who has sniffed out a faggot. Then Koko added this:

This morning he pulled me aside, pulled down my boxers and slid his finger inside my hole!!!! He said I was wearing the wrong underwear and I should change that. Does he want me to wear thongs or jockstraps? I’m so confused.

I explained to Koko that Alpha Oscar has laid a claim on him and he’s taking control of what he considers his new property. I also explained to Koko that he needs to go to the store to get lube and a sexy jockstrap and probably a buttplug or dildo because it was clear that Alpha Oscar was preparing to pop Koko’s cherry. This frightened Koko, so I commanded him to make plans to go to the store immediately to get those items in the hopes that taking action might ease Koko’s apprehension.

I didn’t hear from Koko for a while, and I assumed he had followed my direction and gone shopping. But then I received this:

OMG You won’t believe what happened. I was just about going out to get those things you told me to get when he (Oscar) came in. He asked where my sister was and I said she’s out riding and I wanted to get out and he grabbed me and said that was good because he had a present for me. Then he pulled out a bag and told me to open it. It was a jockstrap! He said he had worn it as he was working out and that he had cum on it. And I thought that’s disgusting but he told me to smell on it and I don’t know but it actually smelled kinda interesting.

Then he told me to put it on and I said yeah I will later (after I would have washed it) but he insisted I’d do it now. I said I don’t have time I need to get some things and he said then you will have to make time. Put it on now. I wanted to go into the bathroom to put it on but he insisted I do it before his eyes. I said I couldn’t do that and he looked into my eyes and said YOU PUT IT ON NOW! I stripped off my trousers and reluctantly my boxers and he grinned when he saw my little dick and to my embarrassment it was a little hard. I put on the jockstrap and he told me to take off my shirt and I said I really don’t have time and wanted to change back I to my boxers and trousers and he slapped me and said I would do what he tells me to. NOW TAKE THAT SHIRT OFF. I reluctantly did that because I didn’t want him to slap me again.

I was standing in front of him only wearing the dirty jockstrap and he looked at me for so long I only looked at the floor. I was so ashamed. He told me to turn around and I nearly cried. Then I had to bend down and spread my ass cheeks for him. He let me stand there like this for an eternity and though I couldn’t see him I felt his eyes on me. Eventually he said the jockstrap would suit me very well and then he pressed his cock at my ass. He was still in his trousers but I could feel his cock. I can’t wait to take this pussy he said and I told him I was about to get lube and dildos to stretch it and he slapped my ass hard and said I wouldn’t do such a thing. It was HIS pussy and HE would decide what goes in there. He would mold it though I don’t know what that means.

Then he let his trousers down and he pressed his hard cock against me but without penetrating. He said I had a tight pussy and he would LOVE tight pussies. Yes, he said only his cock would go inside my pussy, nothing else, not even my own finger. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me around and fucked my throat violently. Again I had to puke and he just laughed. This time he came inside my mouth and he said I must hold in on my mouth till he allowed me to swallow it. All the time he called me faggot, not by my name. Even when he walked in he said hello faggot. I hope he won’t call me faggot in front of my sister. Then he put back on his trousers and told me to get him a cold beer. I wanted to put my clothes back on but he stopped me. He said I had to wear that jockstrap day and night and he would check and that I wasn’t allowed to wear clothes when we’re alone, only the jockstrap, and that when I sleep I’m only allowed to wear the jockstrap and not lock my door. And that he would take my pussy soon.

I got him his beer and he sipped it while he had me kneeling in front of him, licking the tip of his cock. He was still hard. He said he had never fucked my sister’s throat and she was a bad cocksucker but I would soon be an expert. He fucked my throat a second time and then he said put your clothes on and left me there. I’m in my bed now but I locked the door. This man is an animal. I’m sure he could have fucked a third time if he had had time. My sister came back home just 15 minutes after he had gone upstairs. He can’t be serious about me wearing that dirty jockstrap day and night.

Koko’s indignant tone amused me quite a bit. The new faggot had quite a bit of fight still remaining even after multiple violent throat fucks and physical/verbal humiliation. I tried to impress on Koko that it’s pretty clear Alpha Oscar has used faggots before and understands how to manipulate them for his own advantage, but Koko’s rebelliousness kept manifesting itself.

And I’m not only not allowed to finger my hole I’m also not allowed to touch my dick! Can you imagine?? Who does he think he is? I’m so confused about my own feelings. He doesn’t love me? Right? He’s not gay? I’m like a fleshlight for him? A living fleshlight?

This is the process almost all faggots must go through in order to reach acceptance of the truth. It’s not always pleasant or pretty. Oftentimes it requires the firm, sure hand of an Alpha to coax the faggot into service, occasionally using some amount of force. It’s a form of natural selection that shapes each of us into the vessel Nature demands.

Little Koko could barely accept that he was gay before Alpha Oscar came into his life, and now he’s learning that he’s actually a born faggot. You can tell how triggered Koko is by his eagerness to run off and get items to please his forceful new Master. This remarkable discovery was made possible through the fearless application of Alpha privilege and power.

This experience from Koko highlights why it’s so important for Alphas to hunt and conquer faggots. By doing this, Alphas are cultivating and harvesting the crops of Hierarchy and feasting on the faggot fruits ripe for consumption. All of this is part of the Natural Order. Alphas who refuse to impose their will on faggots like this are actually failing an important part of their purpose.

Speaking of purpose, poor Koko is learning to accept his. He really doesn’t have a choice anymore. Alpha Oscar is not going to be denied his prize, and Koko’s triggered inner faggot can’t help but surrender it.

And the circle of life continues to spin!

This morning GOD Just Call Me Henry dedicated a video to me publicly. Here is @sfsuckmachine nodding in agreement when JCMH asks him if he is a faggot.

I just love hearing God use the word faggot in his video in reference to me. It sounds filthy when he hisses it.

Unlike abuse, targeted humiliation is a vital training tool to help both Alphas and faggots reach fulfillment!

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Straight Men love to watch porn, but how much better is it when a cocksucker is swallowing their dick at the same time?

Can we stop with the PC hand-wringing and look at reality?

GOD @TheSharok and @Brock_Banks_ are Men. They were born to fuck and breed.

Faggots are born to be holes for them.

It’s NATURE. Listen to this faggot crying out to be used!

HierarchyIsTruth

Findom Master @alphaaesthetic8 is a completely straight Alpha male. And during his sporadic time in the scene, he has grappled with the idea of faggots worshiping him. It just wasn’t natural to him.

But listen to him in the sound clip above discussing desire and the rates he charges in findom. You can hear the passion in his voice. He’s come to love the power of owning faggots even more than the money!

This is the hurdle straight Alphas must overcome if they are to experience true power, true Godhood!

I hear about it every week, how I shouldn’t glorify or discuss the seedier and morally-debatable aspects of Hierarchical mechanics. “You endorse rape!” they scream at me from the safety of their computer keyboard.

But if we’re honest, we must admit that sex and sexuality between Men is complicated and raw. It definitely cannot be neatly packaged or pigeonholed. The Alpha/fag dynamic of Hierarchy is Male sexual mechanics at its most extreme and volatile. Of course it’s going to be messy in every way imaginable … and also controversial.

The following experience from a brother named Kyle.

Where I’m at there are a lot of spots that are frequented by guys looking for sex. It’s also a spot where alphas/straight guys can use faggots in a discreet NSA way.

A few days back I went to a local spot and saw this younger twink sucking off an muscular alpha who was definitely a few years older than the twink. Because I also enjoy to watch and listen to other guys I watched them for a bit.

This alpha finally told the fag twink he was to bend over so he could fuck his ass, but the twink was apprehensive and said a couple times he didn’t want to get fucked. But the alpha being an alpha bent the twink and took his ass anyway. The faggot did struggle a little as well as say no.

I knew what was happening, but preferred to watch the faggot get used as it should be. It’s like nature taking its course.

By any modern definition, the twink was raped.

But here’s the hard truth: as males, we know deep down that this is how it’s supposed to happen. Alphas grabbing faggots and using them at will.

Kyle could’ve become indignant and tried to stop the Alpha from “raping” the faggot. He could’ve expressed moral outrage.

But he didn’t. He watched it happen while silently nodding his head in solidarity with the moment.

“As it should be.”

This post is part of a thread following the service of a faggot named Noel who has become enslaved by a powerful Latino Alpha known as Master CT. CLICK HERE to read these posts in chronological order!

First, let me say that Latino Men are naturally among the most dominant on Earth. But Latino ALPHAS? Just forget about it. Black and Latino Alphas rule the world. The Latino Men I have served have been so aggressive that it still rattles me after all of these years (and I’ve been raped!). Any faggot attempting to serve them needs to be ready for anything.

I open that way to prepare you for the wild experience a fag brother related to me last night.

I’m naming this faggot “Noel” in order to preserve his anonymity. Noel has been hiding from his faghood for many years, but ultimately (as I often preach here) the truth cannot be denied.

I wanted to put in the subject line “Advice for a new fag” but that’s not quite right. I think I’ve probably been a faggot forever, and I’ve been in denial for about as long and afraid to say those words. But now, because of your site, I’ve started to not only accept the idea but have started to identify myself that way to dom / top / alphas and I’ve used the phrase I learned from you: “may I serve you?” Or other variations that make clear I’d like to be of service. I’ve not been successful every time, but doors have opened that were previously closed. No doubt about that.

I’m very proud of Noel for putting these things into practice. It takes guts and studious effort, but incredible things can result from it, as we are about to see …

Last weekend I met an Alpha. He knows I’m writing to you (and knows your site, too) and instructed that I refer to Him as Master CT. He is a powerful, muscular Latino man in His 30s, bearded, handsome, deep voice, and confident. After meeting online,He gave me instructions to come to His apartment and perform some chores. Before arriving He instructed me on what to bring.— some detergent and other laundry supplies.

When I arrived at His apartment, He told me to come in, take off my shoes and then had me kiss His ring and then get on my knees and kiss His feet. It was strange, disorienting, and exciting. I’ve never been in a situation like that before. Next, He gathered His laundry and showed me what I needed to do to operate the washer/dryer, and then had me clean His dishes in the kitchen. I did as I was told, it’s why I was there, yet I also found myself wondering, “Why am I doing this? This is so weird.” Yet, I did it without question. More so, I was nervous and wanted to perform the task well, to His satisfaction.

As I was finishing He called me to the bedroom where He was standing shirtless in His underwear and told me to take off my shorts (only) and get on my knees. Then, He told me to smell his crotch. And inhale deeply. Sam, the smell was so powerful, sweet, indescribable. Next He took off his underwear and held my head so that my nose was buried in His pubes. The smell was even stronger, better, and I felt like I was being marked somehow. I wanted to lick His balls and take His soft, plump dick in my mouth but somehow knew that was not His will and was not allowed.

After marking me with His scent He gave me a bottle of massage oil and laid down on His stomach and instructed me to massage His muscular back, then hard butt and strong legs. The chance to be this close to a man like this, and to touch Him was such a privilege. I also realized that as excited as I was to be rubbing down this incredible Alpha, I was not hard but I was incredibly turned on. Again I though, “This is weird” but I didn’t want to stop.

Master CT then rolled onto his back, exposing again his huge cock which was still mostly soft. He instructed me to continue massaging His quads, then calves, then feet. As I did, Master CT asked me if I understood what a privileged faggot I was. When I said “Yes Sir” and “Thank you, Sir” I noticed that His cock would get a little harder. It was so tantalizing but I still somehow knew that I was not allowed to touch Him unless invited.

When He had enough of me rubbing His feet and legs, He told me to lay down beside Him and suck His nipple. I was SO excited now, yet still soft myself. His bulging pecks and perfect chest muscles were the first thing that attracted me when I saw His picture online. Now, after offering myself and submitting, my mouth was on His chest and I was licking His nipple! I must have moaned a little because that’s when He put my hand on his uncut cock which was now a raging hardon. I couldn’t see it with my mouth glued to His chest, but by the feel it was as big around as a beer can and at least eight but probably nine inches long. He told me to stroke His cock, which I did excitedly, stroking faster while sucking His chest even harder.
As I repositioned my hand from the base of His dick closer to the top I could feel the slick wet of precum on downstrokes when the head of his cock must have been partly exposed with the foreskin pulled down. This only made me more excited, sucking harder and stroking faster until I heard him moan, then felt a splash of warm cum hit my face, and He grabbed my hand to stop stroking, which I did but I was allowed to keep holding His dick which I could feel throbbing as it unloaded five or six more shots of creamy clear cum onto his chest and stomach until the last of His load was dribbling down His dick onto my hand.

Then, He grabbed a handful of napkins and told me to clean Him up. I was about to start licking the cum, but He said no and told me to use the napkins. I obeyed.

After that, He told me to get dressed, gave me some final instructions for the dryer along with some recycling to take out when leaving. Lastly, He told me to kiss His ring, and get out.

What an incredible first experience! Master CT is clearly a seasoned and experienced owner of faggots!

Noel was confused by some of what happened (or didn’t happen) during the encounter, so I tried to explain it this way:

It sounds like Master CT is very powerful and extremely dominant. He knows exactly what he wants and how he wants it.

I also agree with you that he’s clearly experienced. I can tell by the way he seems to be subverting your expectations and hopes while focusing your attention on SERVICE FIRST. I absolutely love this. It’s an advanced training technique. Master CT is most definitely a very powerful Alpha!

My first bit of advice is to try and continue to follow your instincts to obey him to the letter. Don’t run ahead of him. Simply do what he commands to the best of your ability and wait for his next instructions. You did that VERY well during your first encounter!

As for your second question, all I can say is there are some Alphas who refuse to give their Seed to faggots at all. I have talked to some Alphas like that, and they say their Seed is too precious to waste on faggots. My argument against this practice is simple: Nature designed cum to facilitate Male dominance over the recipient, so why not use that power on faggots who are born to be subjugated?

Now, it might be that Master CT is subverting your expectations regarding this as well in order to see if you’ll serve even if you are not given his loads. That’s entirely possible, and it’s delicious to consider that possibility (at least as delicious as his cum!). I hope this is true and that he secretly plans to breed and feed you. Breeding cements the power dynamic between a Man and his faggot forever.

I am beyond excited for you, brother! You have found the type of Alpha that all faggots dream to serve! Just open yourself completely to his control and focus on each task he assigns as if your life depended on it. Allow Master CT to guide and mold you into the perfect faggot!

I meant every word of that. Apex Alpha Masters like Master CT command every breath, every blink, every thought. They see through faggots like we are made of glass. There is no avoiding the truth while in their presence.

Noel is well on his way to becoming the owned property of a stunning Apex Master. I fully hope Master CT plans to cage, collar, and cunt Noel, thereby completing the natural process of complete ownership.

And, most of all, I hope Master CT secretly intends to feed and breed his new faggot eventually. After all, that is the reason why the balls of Men produce seed and cum in the first place, to claim property.

The true fruits of this new service arrangement still lie ahead, but what an amazing first encounter! Master CT sounds like the Latino God of every fag’s dreams!

The very definition of a “pump and dump”. No chit chat, no promises of love, no furtive glances.

Just raw Man sex between an Alpha and a faggot. The breeding is the transaction.

For the Alpha, it’s like going to the bathroom and stroking off into the toilet. Flush and go.

Once you reveal your true nature to an Alpha Pack, it’s over. They know what to do with a limit-free faggot, and they’ll push each other to use you harder than you ever imagined.

This is @LickiMartinez. He’s an 18-year-old faggot with a perfectly-sculpted and manicured boy pussy. Hell, I’m a faggot locked in chastity and even I want to fuck it!

I can’t imagine even the straightest of straight Men turning down a chance to fuck Licki’s brains out.

I had the perfect opportunity to approach him again and again and I failed every single time. It was at the grocery store. He was probably 6’0″, muscular, tatted arms, classic tight shirt and jeans, and I noticed him as I passed the meat aisle. I couldnt take my eyes off him and I got so turned on. Unfortunately, I had to finish my shopping.
 
I was at the self-checkout with a lot of things and then I saw him circling around looking for a checkout. He ended up coming to the self checkout but on the other side of the aisle. I could barely check out my groceries, but I noticed he had some things but not too many. I finished before him and then I paused just as I was about to exit. He was finishing up scanning items and I realized the perfect opportunity to approach him was right as he was about to pay. I could have offered to pay him. I got nervous because the employee who watches over the checkouts was there, and a couple other customers. But then the rest of the customers left so it was just the employee and the Alpha in the general area. I kept thinking about the “Home Depot Faggot” story you have on the site and realized this was my chance. I saw him scan his last item and I tried so hard to approach him but I FAILED. I cursed myself under my breath as I watched him take out his card and pay. I left to my car defeated and disappointed in myself.
 
And then as I was putting away my groceries in my car I saw him come out to his pickup truck and start placing the bags in. My fucking god, so fucking handsome. We were pretty far in the parking lot away from the store so there werent too many people around. I took a $100 bill out of my wallet and thought about walking over and asking him how much his groceries were and offering it to him. Then I thought about what you said about being blunt if he asked me why I was doing it and just declaring that hes an Alpha and I’m a faggot and I can do much more for him. But i didnt do it. I watched him put the rest of his stuff away, put his cart back, and drive away. I got into my car and screamed and yelled at myself. I was so close Sam. I just didnt have the courage.
 
I dont believe I’ll ever have the courage to approach/find an Alpha. I’ll never figure out if this is truly my destiny because I’m just too scared and shy. I had every perfect chance and it seemed like the universe wanted me to do it…and I fucking blew it. I’m not strong enough. Alphas are so intimidating. I’m so disappointed in myself.

Don’t feel bad, brother! My goodness, your instincts were wonderful! You recognized the opportunities available in the moment, and came up with action plans in the moment! Awareness is half the battle AT LEAST! 
 
I wish all faggots were as serious as you about this truth inside of you! 
 
Just know that these little mental steps lead to huge leaps in action! You’re on your way! Just build up your resolve more and more and come up with ways you can offer service on the spot just like you did! And also, I would make note of the time and day this particular Alpha was at the grocery store … weightlifting Alphas often have schedules they adhere to. You might get another chance with this one!
 
Anyway, don’t be upset with yourself. This is not easy, but you CAN do it! I think you will get there! 

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This post is part of a thread chronicling the experiences of Miami fag, a prolific cocksucker in Miami, Florida. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been a little while since we’ve heard from professional cocksucker Miami fag. Believe me, I know how much sucking dick can consume one’s life, so the delay didn’t rattle me.

But boy, he returned with a vengeance! Check out this true story my fag brother unloaded on me (gross!) two days ago:

Back when I was working from home a lot, there was a huge construction project near my apartment in DC. It was a multi-year project and took a long time to complete. On one corner of the huge two-block lot was the construction site headquarters/office building – really just a little trailer with an office inside, as I envision it. I lived in a relatively quiet part of the city, but the neighborhood was full of apartment buildings, some houses, retail buildings, etc. I passed by the construction office twice daily on my walk to work. And on the days when I’d stay home and service Men, as I mentioned to you previously, I might walk by quite a few times on my way to the store.

Soon after the construction project began, I happened to notice one of the construction managers or foremen regularly. He looked young – my age – early 30s. He was about my height (5’10) but built – like very muscular. He always had on a button down shirt, nice jeans, heavy work boots, and his hard hat. His job, or so it looked, was to oversee the site, make sure deliveries were made on time, make sure the work progressed on schedule. He was tough, I could tell. He never looked happy or friendly. He only ever looked agitated and angry. I watched him really boss around the guys as I’d walk by. This was a Man who was in charge.

One day, I walked by the morning and saw him. He caught my eye, and I caught his, and he gave me a little nod. Big frown on his face. But it was an acknowledgment that we see each other daily. That evening, he was leaving right around the same time I was headed out. In fact, he almost hit me with his huge pickup truck exiting the site as I was crossing the sidewalk. (You know those pickups with the huge freaking tires?) He rolled his window down and said sorry he didn’t see me. I was pretty upset, actually, because this monster truck almost hit me!

He turned off the engine and stepped out and offered a super sincere apology. And seeing that he was so serious, and seeing him up close and realizing what a fucking stud he was, I shook off the bad feeling. He introduced himself as Tony and shook my hand with incredible strength. And his hands, they were absolutely huge.

What happened next was incredible. He and I talked for a few minutes, I told him I live in the area, he asked about the neighborhood, he told me about the project, small talk. Friendly enough, but he was all serious. No smiling, no frivolity. After some time, he simply said, “let me park this truck. Be right back.” He backed up his truck, parked it by the trailer, and beckoned me over. I approached and he said, “give me a tour of the neighborhood.” OK, I said, I like making new friends. And he was so fucking hot. One of the most masculine men I have ever met.

So we start walking, and I point out a few buildings, including my apartment building. We end up standing in front of my building, and I try to say goodnight to him. He said, “I was hoping you’d give me some head, to be honest.” I couldn’t believe it. It was a dream come true. My adrenaline was rushing like crazy. I took him upstairs, and he walked in like he owned the place. Never saw him smile. He just walked in, kicked off his work boots, and dropped his pants. I never said a word. I slid off his tight white underwear, and the day’s scent was all over him. His cock was incredible. It was hard already, and beer-can thick. Literally beer can. His nuts were HUGE. I gave him the best head I possibly could, and he lasted quite a while! About 30 seconds in, he became VERY forceful. Calling me a faggot, and even spitting in my face. Sam, it was fucking amazing.

After a while – I don’t know how long – he simply put his giant paw on the back of my head, pushed himself down into my throat, and unloaded. One deep low grunt. He stood up, said thanks fag, and pushed me HARD down on the floor. Like kind of hurt me. As I tried to get up, he held me down with his hand on my chest and said, “see you tomorrow faggot.”

And for the next 16 months, I serviced him at least four times a week. 🙂

Magnificent!

Notice how subtle Miami fag was in dealing with Tony the foreman. Miami fag gave this foreman enough safety and normalcy that he felt comfortable enough to simply demand service.

But the best lesson in this story is for any Alphas reading this. THIS IS YOUR RIGHT. As Alphas, it is your right to be impolite about your needs, to expect that inferior males should kneel and service you on command.

Why would any Man ever worry about offending a faggot by demanding head? THIS IS WHY WE EXIST. So this is what it really comes down to: Alphas acting on their true impulses rather than attempt to conform to society’s expectations.

“Miami fags” are everywhere, mouths open, begging to be used.

[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me by a faggot from Miami. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]

I often use the analogy of a loyal dog when describing the relationship a Man or Alpha might have with his owned faggot. Neither a dog nor a faggot are equal to the stature of a Man, but like a faithful dog a faggot can be a beloved possession of the Man.

At least that has been my experience. Of course, my faggot sensibilities and perspective probably color my point of view, too. But honestly, I’ve met so many Alphas who confirm to me that they feel like the dog analogy fits their general view of their faggots.

So I guess that’s why I was a bit surprised (in a nice way) to read the following comment left by Alpha Ranger, an Alpha who runs a blog on BDSMLR about Hierarchy-related issues.

Hey faggot, new commenter here. I’m a gay alpha muscle dad type who has checked out your site from time to time and occasionally binge the podcast on long solo drives.

Anyway, I wanted to comment on the pet dog comparison. I don’t think that is a perfect analogy at all as someone who owns dogs and currently one fag. Most fags who have served me have more than a little masochist side. Dogs dont. I would never slap, push around, or be rough with my dogs. My fag thanks me. My fag understands why my boot is on his face – my dog wouldnt.

Men, especially alphas, all have a lot of aggressive (maybe even a bit violent) energy we carry around and arent allowed to express in polite society (which is a good thing). Fags serve to let us unleash and vent some of that stuff – I think it’s one of their most important roles.

That said, I wholeheartedly agree that beating a fag, or causing serious injury is a step way too far and a man that does that kind of stuff needs a therapist more than a fag.

I love how blunt Alpha Ranger is in describing these primal needs of Men. It’s true. Men often do require ways to express the various shades of rage in their lives, and faggots provide that perfect outlet.

I think it’s an important adjustment I need to make in order to refine my application of this analogy. I think the fag/dog analogy works, but certainly not in all cases or with all Men.

What do you think?

I thank Alpha Ranger for making me look at things from the Alpha perspective!

How long could YOU last?

As it was in the streets of Ancient Greece, or with the gladiators of Ancient Rome, so it is today.

Alphas rutting, dominating, and breeding faggots.

And so it will be until the end of time.

HierarchyIsTruth

This post is part of a thread chronicling the young Apex Alphahood of King Phillip, a college Alpha who owns faggots. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It was an auspicious introduction.

Hey fag, you there? Alpha here with a point to make.

A lot of the time when you say ‘hierarchy’ you really mean ‘imperium’. Not all the time, but sometimes. And I think the distinction is a good one to make. Hierarchy is about superiority. One better than the other. Imperium is about control, about domination.

Imperium comes from ancient Rome, it describes the field over which one exercises authority. It is the expansionist philosophy of the rulers of the world.

WOW! What an opening statement! I’ve said it a billion times – intelligent, thoughtful Alphas win over body AND mind! I had to know more.

What I discovered is a burgeoning gay Apex Alpha named Phillip. He has been called “King” by his owned faggots in the past, hence his name here.

Then he began telling me about his overall life thus far in owning and using faggots:

Dominating other guys has been a recurring theme in my life for a long time; since high school.

About seven years ago, though, it hit a fever pitch and I started to discover a whole new side of myself. I’ve been playing the Alpha/fag game off and on since but I haven’t ever fully owned a faggot. I’ve gotten close several times but my life is busy and owning one of you takes time. I haven’t been able to explore more until now. So I mostly stuck to subs, not slaves or faggots, for this reason.

Another reason is that I have been almost exclusively interested in sexual service so far. Domestic service isn’t something I’ve ever received and only recently realized I can get if I want it. Also FinDom isn’t something I’ve done but several subs I’ve had have told me I would make a great Cash Master. So that’s where I’m at right now: about to set out on a fag hunt after a long hibernation.

Although in that opening King Phillip makes it sound like he isn’t really a Master of faggots, he immediately contradicted that with much of what he’s done already:

I bloomed a little late, I think I was 21, but I honed my skills quickly.

I’ve been mulling over a proposition, lately. Another Alpha offered to let me train one of his fags, and I’m considering it. I’ve talked to him for a few years, and he and I have used the same faggot before – never together. The only reason I would turn down the offer is I sense he’s less than trustworthy.

But his faggot is cute. And very broken in that erotic way faggots are. The Alpha, his name is Tom, called me a few times and had me speak to this faggot, who was bound and servicing him for the night. I’m good at working my way into a faggot’s mind, the control that creates is what gets me off.

He says he calls me up like that because he wants the faggot worked up, but I always got the sense he couldn’t do what I did himself. The last faggot this guy and I shared chose me over him, though. It soured our friendship, he got a little competitive. It did make me feel great though, one of his faggots leaving his service because of me and giving me his collar.

During our discussion of King Phillip preparing to take ownership of a new faggot, he asked me if I had any advice for him. It was then that I used the term “firm benevolence” for the first time to describe what I believe to be the critical-yet-harmonious poles of faggot ownership.

Strict benevolence may win out, though haha.

And thus, once again, Alpha wisdom and insight improves a faggot! The new concept became “strict benevolence” for good! (Thank you, Master!)

As far as power is concerned, King Phillip is not lacking. Here was a recent example he shared:

The fag that had submitted itself to me last night and promised to make his holes available for ownership fucking bailed. No contact whatsoever. It was poor behavior.

I went on Grindr, found a bottom, had him over to my new apartment, and decided that this was my faggot. I fucked his face for a good long while (he didn’t advertise as kinky but when you see it, you know it) and wrecked his hole for about 40 mins on my bed.

Afterwards, I asked him about his life and gave him advice, we talked for a long while and he kept staring in my face in that submissive way, with big open eyes that are eager to receive things; orders, cock. He is one of those that has the desire to serve but doesn’t have a master. That connection couldn’t be made without showing him that I can see through that. And that happens with advice and wisdom. And with making him aware that I know he wants to submit.

Startling, unlimited power! What I love is King Phillip’s attention to aftercare. Like a good salesman, aftercare is the “cool down” phase of the sales process where you reassure the customer/faggot that they made the right decision.

In the case of faggots, aftercare only deepens King Phillip’s hold on its soul.

I also love King Phillip’s appreciation of the fact that worship is the key element, and every faggot can be useful.

The last time I was exploring my Dom side, I had two cocksuckers, who I didn’t own, but who were definitely under my control. One was a tall thin business major (college town) I used to facefuck in his apartment in between home and work. He called me King and used to rub my feet after sucking me off, my cum in his hair. I saw him in public a few times and he would bow his head to me slightly, blushing and looking downwards. He was forbidden to be higher than my cock when we were alone. I guess that lesson transferred.

The other one wasn’t as pretty, so he serviced me with the lights out. He was the one I’ve probably cunted most. I would order him to be ready, come to his apartment, and rape his mouth and cunt open over and over until my balls were empty. He whimpered loud and loved it when I sneered at him. And my favorite part was leaving, after I delivered some aftercare, because he was always so worshipful. He wanted it badly, and even when I wore him out totally he was sort of sad to see me go. He valued the strict ruthless power I had over him.

King Phillip has a large cock over seven inches, and decorated by two of the most beautiful balls I’ve ever seen. And with this equipment and his power, he has successfully cunted multiple faggots. I thought he had some interesting thoughts on that:

It’s like putting a collar on a faggot, except this collar is inside their deepest, tenderest place. It feels like power.

He describes the effects of cunting on his faggots:

Mixtures of elation, addiction, and anxiety. One I cunted once, like, six years ago still flirts with me and fawns over me occasionally. He loves to recount to me what I felt like inside him, and can’t help himself but tell me how extraordinary I am. It’s extreme, no doubt. But they love it and I love it. And I love owning a piece of their will.

Cunting is important to King Phillip, because he doesn’t cage his faggots until after they’re cunted.

I can’t tell you what it means to me to discover extraordinary young Apex Alphas like King Phillip in the world! Men like him rule with both body and mind.

I am so grateful that King Phillip reached out to share his insight and his life with me! LONG LIVE THE KING!

Here is a wonderful video of @SSaggerbro using his favorite faggot domestically.

Domestic use of faggots is catastrophically overlooked by most Alphas. It’s a simple, non-sexual way of receiving the worship an Alpha deserves. It instills in the faggot a respect for the non-reciprocal aspects of service. It immediately and unequivocally defines the difference between Man and faggot.

That’s why I love seeing an Alpha showing off his domestic faggot in such a casual and confident manner. The way it should be!

The game is over once an Alpha realizes you’re an expert cocksucker and you’re able to be throat fucked.

You’ll never breathe again.

Even when he is using you aggressively, you’re safe beneath him.

Praise him. He’s your King and Owner.

Hierarchy is so intrinsic and interwoven into the lives of human beings that it’s almost hard to see. It’s like swimming in the ocean; you only see the water splashing immediately around your head, and not the vast expanse that surrounds you everywhere for miles.

That’s one of the motivators of a site like this one. I am laser-focused on drawing attention to the Hierarchical truths embedded at a near-genetic level in all of our lives. Understanding and accepting these truths is critical to finding fulfillment and, ultimately, peace.

At the outset, my goal was to reach and inspire young people. They are, after all, the next generation to rule or serve in our world. But along the way I’ve met many older ones who stumble across the message of this site and suddenly experience what I call “the lightbulb moment” – that shocking “a-ha” moment when everything suddenly snaps into place and the light of Hierarchical truth illuminates the darkest and most confusing places in their lives.

When they come to me, they are often so astounded that they even struggle to express their joy. Many experience overwhelming relief after so many years of struggling with their sexuality or their purpose. And let me tell you, there is no amount of money that can reward me better than hearing these lost ones finally come to the truth. I’ve often compared this site to a lighthouse on a cliff overlooking a dark and stormy sea. These lost ones are the reason why the light stays on here, and always will.

The latest example of this came this weekend in the form of a comment left on a post here on the site. It’s from a faggot brother named Vinny. This is what he said:

Hi, Sam. Just wanted to drop you a line to say … Thank You!, Thank You! Thank You for ending 30 years of anger, bitterness and hatred.

I’ll explain. Thirty years ago I was working seasonal hours for the U.S. Postal Service in a busy mail facility after my day job. Management and coworkers liked and respected me…all but one. There was an older guy in his mid to late 40’s who was a seasonal worker as well (I was 30 at the time). He approached me on the job, out of the blue and commanded me, very rudely to perform a task for him. I ignored him and continued with what I was doing. I was thinking to myself what a prick he was and tried to avoid him going forward. That didn’t help. Every time he saw me he tried to order me around commanding me to do tasks not only for him but for other workers as well. These other guys always gave him an odd look and told him they can handle it. I guess they all thought he was a shithead too.

One day this asshole followed me into the restroom. We were the only people in there. He leaned up against the sink and said to me in a whisper with a smirk on his face “Hey, why are you so skinny?” I was fucking pissed! I wanted to charge at him and clock him across the jaw. The asshole was getting personal now and I needed to get away from the son of a bitch. I left the restroom in huff. I asked management if there were any other spots available outside of this facility. There was and I was transferred.

As I said that was 30 years ago but I kept playing that experience in my head for 30 years and it enraged me to think about it. I would fantasize about what could’ve happened if I had stood up to the prick but those fantasies just made me more angrier as I felt like a pussy. I’ve always been submissive but never felt so low before. All of those hurtful, hateful feelings have disappeared thanks to you and your wonderful, informative and enlightening site. I came upon your website accidentally through YouTube. I saw a thumbnail of an incredibly handsome guy with a beard and thought I’d check it out. In the video you were interviewing a guy named Alpha Jay. The content of the interview made me curious so I thought I’d visit your site and see what is was all about. I’m glad I did. I read stories about “Hierarchy”, classifications of Alphas and faggots and personal experiences from your readers.

After processing this information I realize now I’m a faggot and the guy at my job was an Alpha who recognized what I was. I understand perfectly now! It’s all clear! The Alpha was just trying to follow the natural order of things and use me as his faggot. This realization got me interested in learning more about myself, the faggots and Alpha men. There are some great literature out there on the subject and faggot training videos to allow conditioning and programming into the faggot mind. I watch those videos a lot. As I mentioned earlier, I used to fantasize about standing up to the guy now I fantasize how I should have behaved the first time he gave me an order. I would have jumped to my feet (I was kneeling at the time working a bottom shelf) and said “Yes Sir! Right away Sir!” performed the task and hurried back over to him for more orders to obey. I even imagined going to his place after work and pampering him with a neck rub and foot massage while he humiliates me the way he did with the “weight” comment in the restroom. These new fantasies cause me to masturbate furiously. I think of new scenarios about myself and this Alpha each time I get myself off.

You have no idea, Sam the weight you removed from my head with your website. I now have a different perspective of my life and get through my daily routines without a negative thought regarding the Alpha. I hesitated writing this to you for the longest time out of embarrassment but you need to be aware how helpful your website is in helping Alphas and faggots like myself understand our true nature.

By the way, I cannot say I missed an opportunity to be the Alpha’s fag as I was in a three year committed relationship with a great guy and wouldn’t have changed that. The three years have developed into thirty four years (this month) with the same wonderful guy. We are legally and happily married now and I will not change a thing. My husband is the one in charge and I’m submissive. He is a Dom and I am a sub but there’s still a natural order for the two of us. Thanks again Sam and keep up the great work! You’re very important! Cheers! – Faggot Vinny –

I can’t tell you how wide my smile was after reading this! I was happy all day thinking about the effect of Hierarchy on the lives of all of us, and how just one bit of understanding about this truth can unlock the questions of an entire lifetime!

I’m so happy that my brother Vinny (not to be confused with my cousin – badum-bum-tiss) still managed to find an Alpha to serve and worship within the safety of a committed relationship! He deserves such completion and happiness! I also commend his Alpha husband for training up an amazing and insightful fag-wife!

I am so grateful to be in a special position to help steer people toward the light of Hierarchical truth! They look wonderful dancing for joy in it!

One of the best decisions I ever made for this site was the creation of a direct Q&A section very much like the old feature it had in its Tumblr days. It has allowed people the opportunity to anonymously ask me very personal questions or safely relate wild experiences to me. I’ve met some incredible people through it (like Alpha Jaguar) that continue to inspire me to this day.

Last night my inbox was blessed by another remarkable Alpha who calls himself Ursus. That name is significant, because “ursus” refers to a genus of the family ursidae (bears) that includes brown bears and polar bears (side note: I fucking LOVE intelligent Alphas who test me this way!). The name alone tells us a couple of significant things about Alpha Ursus – he’s a bear, and he’s smart.

And he’s also an Apex predator.

Here’s the scintillating tale he shoved into my little box last night (wink):

I only found this site a couple days ago and have been reading quite a bit.  It’s given me a lot of ideas and vocabulary on things I have known and done for a long time.  Thanks.  

I was going to write about how I came to know I am an Apex Alpha now that I know what one is, but I am a little worried about how much information you publish about people you correspond with, so wanted to see how it works first.   But anyway, finding your site had good timing.  Faghunting in the wild has been difficult because of covid and I hadn’t caught one since last summer until couple weeks ago.   A friend who’s firm I do a lot of business with was having a party to open their new office (They’d been in there a long time but waited on the party b/c covid).  My friend ended up having a sick baby and didn’t come, and I didn’t know anyone else there all that well except to say hi to.  They had a boy and girl putting out food, opening wine bottles etc. 

The boy caught my eye immediately.  Total fag.  Posture, expression, movement, looks, clothes.  Very slim and tall, one of those ’hourglass’ shaped twinks, widest at their bony hips.  Longish hair, very cute, those drawstring pants with elastic cuffs pulled way up, showing off his little ass that was like two large mangoes with a deep valley.   I started talking with him.  Was in college, I think at the local CC, being all awkward and totally submissive.  I presented my bulge and he couldn’t take his eyes off.  I kept innocently touching him as we talked, getting my hand onto the small of his back a few times–and he arched it. I came back for another drink later and told him to meet me upstairs in 10 minutes.   

I waited upstairs and sure enough he came.  We went into one of the unfinished back offices that I sometimes set up my computer in when I was there.  I picked it because it had a heavy old leather love seat in it.   I pulled him in and shut and locked the door.  No one would come up there anyway.  As we stood, he reached to touch my cock but I pushed his hand away, put my hands on his shoulders (he is a lot taller than me) and pushed him down till he got the idea and sat on the carpet.  I pulled his head into my crotch and rolled his face around my full jockpouch.  I’ve mostly worn jocks for years since I was first in Iraq.  I got my pants down and let him lick the jockpouch.  I knew we had to be quick so I pulled it down and stuffed my now-hard cock into his mouth.  I let him lick it and work it a bit and then began to fuck his face.  

This is getting too long but basically he lost a little steam working my cock so I put him over the arm of the sofa, pulled his flimsy little pants and undies down, spit on his beautiful pussy and pushed in.  He and the situation had me so hot I busted in a minute or so, which was fine in the circumstance but I usually pride myself on lasting a long time when I am digging up such a nice twat.  I wiped my cock on the back of his undies and noticed him wiping his load out of the front of his briefs as he pulled them up.  haha.  

I got his number but he got all flaky on me before we were able to meet up again.  He definitely needs to be owned.  Many of the disorganized, flaky, undisciplined boys around here do.  I still don’t know who he was, it wasn’t a catering company or anything so him and the girl must have been kids or neighbors or something of someone who works there!  

So credit Alpha Ursus for coming up with the term “Fag Hunting In The Wild” that forms the title of this post! It’s a wonderful phrase that accurately describes exactly what happened in this instance.

The experience also really underscores a vital lesson for all Alphas. YOU HAVE THE POWER TO TAKE WHAT YOU WANT. A faggot is essentially a robot slave with two convenient, ever-ready sex holes and an overwhelming need to serve. Why would any Alpha ever hesitate to assert Alpha privilege when he spots a faggot in everyday life (i.e. “the wild”)?

Alpha Ursus found himself in a strange social situation, saw a faggot, and demanded service from it. Then he took it and used it. It cannot be any simpler or more natural than that.

I hear far too many Alphas say that they cannot find a willing faggot to use or own. Seriously? Faggots are literally everywhere, dying to serve. It literally takes a stare and a crotch rub, or an arm grab and a firm command, and an Alpha can have whatever he wants from a faggot.

Listen to the techniques Alpha Ursus used in his hunting of this faggot. The crotch rub, the hand in the small of the back, the direct command. It’s all right there, and it’s effortless.

Hunting faggots should be the easiest sport on Earth for any Alpha Male, but you won’t catch any if you never get into the woods and reconnect with your inner predator. Apex Alphas like Master Ursus are making trophy kills using simple, instinctual techniques.

Just as Nature intended!

Hierarchy Is Truth!

Hi Sam. Tonight I was drinking at a bar (walking distance from my place) when I heard 2 guys sitting behind me. Just from their voices alone, I could tell they were Alpha Males. Especially when they started describing one of their friends as a “sheep” and how they dont respect what a spineless pussy he is. It turned me on so much.
 
Anyway, eventually they got on a topic that I knew about, so I spun around and introduced myself. We had a great chat (they ended up being 22 and 23 years old, and I am 25), and they truly did exude complete masculinity and Alphahood. I knew they werent staying though, because earlier I noticed one of them ordered beers but declined to start a tab. So eventually, they said goodbye. They even gave me the typical “bro” handshake, with the open palm and then you twist to just cup the fingers. It seems like all straight men know this handshake.
 
My question is…do you have any advice for possibly propositioning in this scenario? Even though I could tell I had pleased them and they acknowledged me…they still just left and I had no idea if I had a chance or not. I think I did, the really hot one was talking about how lonely he was in his new town for his new job. But I feel like if they actually did have any interest in me (as a friend or whatever), they would’ve invited me along with them. Maybe I’m overthinking it but…could I have capitalized  further in this opportunity?

Hi brother! First of all, I commend you for subtly integrating yourself into their conversation! That’s the huge first step that many faggots struggle to overcome! 
 
I think you missed a couple of opportunities here. First of all, Offering to pay their tabs or offering to buy them another round would’ve been a good idea. Yes, I know you said you thought they didn’t have a tab running … but it’s the OFFER TO PAY that is important here. It shows submissiveness and a willingness to serve. 
 
But the main one is this hot Alpha stating that he’s alone there in a new city and lonely. I find this to be an unusual thing for an Alpha to say in a conversation with two other males (one total stranger) at a bar. I think I would’ve offered to show him some of the sights of the city (and pay for everything if he accepts). Perhaps an offer to help him settle into his new place? I dunno … something needed to happen at that point in the conversation.
 
Here’s the plan: Men are territorial, and they return again and again to places they “claim” as familiar territory. Bars like the one you met them at are often such places. I have a feeling that one or both of those Alphas will return to that bar. You need to start casing the place in order to get another chance to offer yourself. I have done this with some success in the past. 
 
I’m proud of you for taking the initiative, brother!  Keep up the good work!

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hey sam. two years ago when I was 23 I finally stopped pretending I’m not gay and a faggot I came out, started to have sex with men and embraced my faggotness. almost exactly a year ago I met this 29 year old man who claimed to be an alpha. He was physically fit. Anyway we met, we were having sex and suddenly he became really violent both physically and verbally. he was hurting me so i asked him to stop but he kept telling me to “take it bitch” eventually I got out of the bed and he became livid he kept shouting at me and he grabbed this ceramic vase and he threw at me hitting the side of my head. I didn’t bleed much so I thought it wasn’t that bad. the next day I started to have major headaches I went to the doctor and he did a CT scan and the doctor told me i have some sort of bleeding. They operated on me and it took me a long time to heal. I’d like to think the physical damage is over but I still suffer with the psychological effects of what happened. I started to have fears and anxieties especially when approaching men. This has destroyed my sex life. I’m in therapy now I haven’t told her about the faggot alpha thing I’m certain she won’t get it. My question to you is, is this common in the fag alpha world? are we supposed to be attacked and assaulted? because if this is the deal I’m not so sure I’m up for it. I’m a faggot I’ll always be a faggot but if this is how it’s done, who’s to say next time it won’t be a knife or a gun or some homicidal maniac who will stuff me in the freezer. It’s just scary. Is there some vetting technique or procedure before hooking up with alphas to lessen the risk? thank you brother. HECTOR  

Brother, I’m so sorry this happened to you! What a horrifying experience! 
 
NO, this is NOT how things are supposed to go between Alphas and faggots! It is NOT alright that he attacked you! Fortunately, the vast majority of Alphas have enough control over their rage that they would never do something so harmful to a faggot (or any lesser creature), but there’s always that one psychologically-unbalanced person out there in the bunch. You were the unlucky faggot who happened to be the one who found that guy (who rightfully should be in jail). 
 
We all deal with attacks in our own way, I suppose. After my rape I did the opposite of you – I really went on a tear of whoring myself out. I look back at it now and can see that it was a desire to self-destruct motivating my actions, but at the time it was the only way I could drown out the fear and anger. You just do what you can to heal. There are no “right” answers for that. It’s whatever your heart needs.
 
But trust me – there are good Alphas (even GREAT ones) out there who will cherish you and protect you. Don’t close yourself off from fulfillment just because you had a terrible experience. If you do, you let his terrorization beat you in an even more destructive way – inside. 
 
Sadly, I don’t think there are foolproof ways to vet Alphas in order to completely avoid the bad apples in the bunch. Meeting in public places and getting to know them a bit first certainly help. But ultimately we faggots are kindling to the fire. We sacrifice ourselves in order to be useful to greater Men. All we can hope to do is burn very brightly. 

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This thread involves the rise of Alpha Jaguar, a frequent visitor to this blog who has chosen to share his experience as a straight Alpha who learned early about the usefulness of faggots. You can read all of his posts in chronological order by CLICKING HERE!

One of the truly awe-inspiring Alpha voices to ever appear on this site is that of Alpha Jaguar. He reminds me of Natural-Hung-Bull in that he’s a straight, married Apex Alpha predator who is also very thoughtful about the inner workings of his dominance. But whereas NHB falls on the side of a civilized predatory response, Alpha Jaguar is more in touch with the animal side of that same instinct.

It’s thrilling to me. Through Alpha Jaguar, I get to see Alphahood through the heightened senses of the world’s most potent conquerors.

His latest question hints at exactly the kind of raging Alpha Beast lurks beneath the façade.

I have become aware of something peculiar about myself.

Even though fags have thrown themselves at my crotch my entire life I do not really find fags attractive, to me they are means to an end (ie holes). I find there submission hot. I am however drawn to younger alphas who may or may not know themselves Yet. When I see these young studs I actually feel a charge through my body and my dick stirs. I want to throw them down, wrestle them into submission and fuck them till they can’t walk. I know if they get me horned up to a certain level nothing could stop it. I usually resist this as I don’t want be socially unacceptable or a rapist. On occasion I have even mentored some young guys, benevolently.

Still, I kind of guttural growled at a young alpha yesterday at a convenience store when he sized me up. It was very instinct based, he looked terrified, deflated, and left quickly. This is not a usual practice for me but rather just my natural reaction.

Is it weird that I like young alphas? What does it say about me? What are your thoughts? This is a very real question.

The two examples of Alpha instinct that Alpha Jaguar cites here are very real and quite natural. I’ve seen one much more than the other, but in the animal Kingdom these instincts are absolutely common in predatory animals.

The first instinct involves mentoring. Alphas have an ability to recognize brother Alphas (is it by smell? Visual cues? I don’t know.) and they pair up just like lions. Older Alphas look at younger, less experienced Alphas and they feel the need to mentor them. They truly do take this sacred and instinctual Alpha tradition of mentorship very seriously.

What is the value of this ancient mentorship program? Well, it preserves the meaning and power of Alphahood. It keeps the Alpha bloodline clean and protected. It also allows superior Men to test and improve each other; remember the old saying “by steel, steel itself is sharpened.” It’s something like why Men love to get together to play sports against each other, pushing themselves and the boundaries of other Men in order to grow in strength or knowledge. It’s instructive to watch Alphas in a gym setting, with each one pushing the next to lift more weights, mock each other for failures, wrestle and play and ultimately share personal things with each other. These great predators of equal power, confident in their place within the Hierarchy together, help each other to become better Alphas. This Alpha brotherhood is rarely discussed (mainly because so few of us are in the club), but it is very real.

Now the second example Alpha Jaguar provides is even juicier. His “growling” at a younger Alpha who was sizing him up is ABSOLUTELY a predatory instinct found among virtually all land-based mammals. It is essentially a non-verbal “laying down of the law” by the older Alpha Jaguar, letting the younger Alpha know that his “territory” of Alphahood is not to be supplanted or disrespected.

I love how Alpha Jaguar expresses these experiences with a sense of surprised wonder at the behaviors rising up inside himself. “Where is that coming from?” he asks himself. It’s simply the inner animal with Alpha Jaguar erupting from beneath the veneer of the civilized family Man he lives as every day. I believe all Men are suppressing this instinct to some lesser degree, but for Alphas the urges are almost uncontrollable. Mainly because Alphas are not born to be controlled.

SIDE NOTE: Alpha Jaguar started his question with the following paragraph that lends some vital background about where he is coming from with his Alphahood and his enhanced understanding of it.

I appreciate your service, as you helped me to understand myself better and not be ashamed of my natural predatory nature. This I wouldn’t have gotten from general society, so I’m thankful to know that there is a something deep within our evolutionary makeup to explain and that I’m not alone. I believe you have helped me to make myself a better man and even father, as I can gently make love to my wife without hurting her because I know that I can use any fag who wanders into my hunting range to express my aggression and rage, and they will like it! Never really thought about it much before I found your website but makes sense to me now. 

This is the key. Alpha Jaguar has discovered this incredible power within himself that explains the rest of his life prior to understanding it. These new discoveries have given added dimension to his life.

And I love this great Alpha predator more for it. Thank you, my Animal King!

How should faggots sleep? Should they wear underwear or be completely naked save for their chastity cages?

If a faggot is owned, that’s entirely up to their owner, of course (if he cares). I do think it’s best if faggots try to wear items to bed that are not sexually stimulating. The less solo sexual stimulation a faggot has, the less likely it is to masturbate. Like it or not, a faggot’s life is more about denial rather than sexual depravity. It’s about learning to control the body and mind and focus it on the service of Alphas rather than self. This is a good question that addresses one small aspect of that training.

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Hey fag. I have an autoimmune disease and I have to be careful about getting any infections. I hate using condoms what should I do?

Well, if the faggot is clean, there should be nothing to worry about. Bacterial infections like gonorrhea or chlamydia are easily transferable to total Tops, but most things are not. HIV is not.

Ultimately, it just comes down to fag selection, Sir. Find a clean faggot (you could even demand that it gets tested) and breed it all you want.

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This was born with only one purpose: to be a fuck sleeve for the cocks of Men.

Anybody still believe we are all created equal???

HIT #HierarchyIsTruth!

This post is part of a thread about a young Alpha fresh out of high school named Sir Willem and his journey to understand his Alphahood. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

Part of what excites me about young Alphas learning to use the muscles of their Alphahood is their sense of wonder about their newfound power. It’s a bit like watching Superman first realize he can fly or pick up Pa Kent’s truck. They begin to realize that literally anything is possible, and it both frightens and excites them.

They also begin to question the mechanics of their power, its boundaries and moral implications. That’s no more clearly shown than in the question young Sir Willam asked me last night.

What makes faggot rape so appealing? Is it making someone powerless to oppose you? Seeing the fight go out in their eyes as you cunt them? Or the thrill of the “taboo”?

Great question! I answered him this way:

Well, rape is an interesting and complicated topic within Hierarchy. It definitely appeals to both Alphas and faggots alike, but obviously for different reasons.

Alphas (and lesser males as well) have a natural urge to rape. It is pure animal instinct, a power move unlike any other. Most males won’t admit this openly, but their blood pumps faster when they think about grabbing whatever they want, holding it down, penetrating it forcefully, and breeding it against its will.

Alphas have the most powerful hunting instincts in the animal kingdom and are its most dangerous predators. And just like any animal predator, Alphas like to hunt, capture, and “kill” their prey forcefully. It’s an act of power.

Now, faggots like the idea of being raped because we feed off of the power of Alpha males. We want to be forced and taken by the power of Men. And honestly, faggots exist in part to take all of the rage and force of the Alpha sex drive.

I hope that answers your question, Master.

Why did I answer him this way? Because I wanted him to understand that the rape urge is a natural extension of Alpha power. That doesn’t mean it’s okay to rape. It’s simply giving him permission to work through his feelings safely and without self-loathing. I want him to understand that his feelings are part of the natural process Men go through as they explore their dominance.

I don’t think it’s going to be long before Sir Willam finds a faggot to service him. For now, his girlfriend will suffice. But I sense a yearning within him to begin owning faggots.

And like any true predator, the scent drives him to pursue a kill.

There simply aren’t enough superlatives in the English language with which to praise the massive straight cock of GOD @JustCMH. It is an obelisk, a rigid monument to masculine Alpha power.

It is the type of cock to make faggots grateful for being faggots. The type of cock that makes everyday males weak in the knees and question their sexuality. His cock makes even the most conservative males yearn for slavery to it.

It is the literal definition of the term GODCOCK.

As imposing and as insatiable as Master Henry’s cock is, it has its counterpart in the bottomless throat of @sfsuckmachine. Just look at the hungry faggot lovingly slurping on Master Henry’s GODCOCK and greedily feeding on the ropes of cum shot down its throat! The cocksucker feeds on Master Henry like LIFE depended on it, like a leech clinging onto a victim desperate for every last drop.

This video is the Alpha/faggot dynamic in its purest form. Everything you need to know about what Men are and why faggots exist is perfectly illustrated here for all time.

Hi Sam,
ive read a lot on the convent of fag “rape” on here and I know it’s the type of service I need, but I don’t know how to:
1. Entice Dom guys and Str8 alphas to rape me
2. Show those who would want to rape me that there is no risk and that they are able to do whatever they want to me. 

I did think about wearing a chastity cage to the gym but I would love some advice. 

Please help this fag in need. 

Before I answer this, I’d like to emphasize that I do not advocate rape or the pursuit by a faggot to be raped. 
 
Your idea of wearing a chastity cage around the gym is a good one. It may not lead to rape, but it lets the other Men know what you are and might lead to some use.
 
Ultimately, here’s the intrinsic problem with your request – real rape isn’t something that can be planned or achieved as a desire. It’s a rage that wells up inside of a Man in the spur of the moment. But don’t worry – all Alphas know they can rape a faggot any time they want. You don’t need to “show them” anything about it – they know how to do it. 
 
Just make yourself completely available and completely submissive. They’ll handle the rest.

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The world belongs to Alphas.

Just look at the confidence of Alpha @RomanToddNYC as he is worshiped out in public. He simply doesn’t care that other people see him rubbing his dick on another male’s face.

It’s #AlphaPrivilege! #HierarchyIsTruth!

Men in close quarters in places like the military quickly form a Hierarchy amongst themselves. They are wired that way.

I have a possible sub I have been working on for some time, and I need your advice.
So I’ve known this guy for ages.  When we first met he was this cocky guy who liked to show off; buy expensive drink, order the most expensive item on the menu, get us into private nightclubs etc… Anyway one day he invites me to a private dinner, just the two of us, and buys me perhaps the most delicious meal I have ever had.  Steak tartar, lobster, the works.  After the meal and a couple of drinks he makes it clear that he would be down for sucking my cock and maybe more.  I\’m no idiot, so I get him to suck me off in the loo. After that we would meet regularly.  I\’d come round, have a couple of drinks, maybe smoke a joint and eventually (and I mean eventually, usually after the last train home) he would suck my cock.  But he always seemed really timid about it and wasn\’t very good, and when I tried to direct him he\’d get flustered and would suddenly stop, thereby blue-balling me … or should i say blue-balling myself?
Anyway, after a while, I got bored of this… a lackluster blowjob will only get you so far in my book, and if you\’re not willing to surrender your ass (as he was not), then you\’re pretty much living on borrowed time in my opinion.  Eventually I gave him up, it was obviously too much work for too little return.  This was about three years ago. Then suddenly, out of the blue, he texts me, asking if I\’m down for a drink.  We meet, and the old routine starts again, he buys all the drinks and treats me to dinner and invites me back to his flight for a joint…. I know where this is going …. So we\’re back at his place and he starts playing with my dick, getting it hard, sucking it … he does okay… Suddenly he stops and says he doesn’t want me to cum because ‘that would be gay’… He was obviously very uncomfortable with the situation so I wasn’t going to push it.  Besides, I can always message a more willing sub if I want to..
Now I have no idea what is going on in his head to justify sucking my cock as ‘being straight’ so long as I don’t cum … let alone cum down him… As I have said before, I have cum down him numerous times before and I know that if I push a little harder next time he will get there again… But I’m not satisfied with him giving me half-arsed blowjobs, I want more.  In the intervening 3 years, I’ve grown as a person, not just physically but also sexually too, I’m not only much more sexually confident then I was, but also more sexually sophisticated.  I need to move him from giving me half-arsed blowjobs to full on sex to, eventually, servitude… I think he can get there… the question is how willing am I to devote time to this?  Last time round we spent an entire year with half-arsed blowjobs … I’m not willing to wait that long.
On top of this, after he stopped blowing me he revealed to me that he has only ever swallowed the cum from 2 guys (me and some randomer he met at a party)…
Now all of our mutual friends suspect he’s at least bi-sexual if not gay (he goes on about all these girls he fucks, but no one has ever met a single one of them) and none of them know anything about us.  But now I’m wondering …. is he so far into the closet, he doesn’t even realize he’s in it?  This might explain his unwillingness to engage further…. I just don’t want to waste my time on a sub, or even a person, who is only going to give me lackluster blowjobs… I have neither the time nor the energy to handhold someone through that kind of journey.  At the end of the day I need to move things along.  I got him to call me ‘sir’ the last time we met, and thank me for letting him suck my cock (this might have pushed him over the edge and forced him to stop sucking me), but I need more… Any advice?

Thank you for writing to me Sir!
 
You have a complex situation here. First of all, this guy is definitely a faggot. However, its denial is so deeply-rooted inside its identity that trying to carefully pull it apart is going to probably waste a lot of time and result in more back-outs and dead ends.
 
Here’s where an Alpha like you really needs to law down the law and take what you want from this faggot. You need to be ultra aggressive and essentially force it to accept the truth. I’m not suggesting rape here (just to be clear), but something flirting with that. Also, what I’m suggesting is something like a rape of this faggot’s soul.
 
You need to get with this faggot and essentially force it to kneel before you and kiss your feet. Get it to admit to you that it is a faggot. Get it to pledge devotion to your service as your property. Once you get that, have it smell your crotch and armpits. Make it become hypnotized by your natural aroma. All the while continue to make it admit that it is your faggot and your property. 
 
Then, once you have it exasperated and desperate, throat fuck it. Make it gag. Be merciless. It needs to learn that the days of playing around as a cocksucker are done.
 
Then, when the faggot feels like it is breaking, tell it that you are going to fuck it and breed it. And then forcefully put it into position and enter it, preferably while holding its hair or throat. You need to take it like a male lion takes a female. Breed it.
 
The faggot doesn’t know it yet, but you taking it in this way will be the most impactful and important moment of its life. It’s been living a lie. You are going to pulverize those lies with the power of your Alpha might. 
 
Alphas perform this rite of passage with faggots all the time. They do this because they understand the true purpose of faggots, and they need the faggots to accept that reality. Sometimes this happens without my force. 
 
But sometimes force is the only way.
 
I hope this helps, Sir. Please keep me informed! fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com 

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So fun to see the reaction of a straight Alpha the first time he breeds a faggot.

That look of surprise is real. He’s surprised at how good it feels.

HierarchyIsTruth

This is another entry in the incredible life of Apex Alpha Sir Titus. For all of his true stories, CLICK HERE to read them in chronological order!

There are three Apex Alphas that I consider to be touchstones for the perspective of this site. Two of them are gifted writers of true Hierarchical texts. GOD Natural-Hung-Bull is one of them. The other is the legendary Apex God Sir Titus.

During my first dalliance with him a few years ago, he leveled entire forests of Hierarchical understanding with his massive, extinction-level explosions of power. He redefined what was truly possible for an Apex Alpha – namely, anything and everything.

And then, in an instant, he disappeared into military service.

The debris of his catastrophic rampage settled over my life like bits of trees after a particularly violent storm. And there was a sad quiet, too. I never thought I would ever hear from him again.

As an experienced faggot, I’m accustomed to Alphas disappearing; it’s part of the job description for a faggot. But this loss ached. I had touched the soul of God in Sir Titus, and now that light was gone.

And then, like a transmission from an astronaut lost in deep space, I received a message from Sir Titus!

I saw your post, fag. I’m still around (kinda). Just been keeping a low profile after my Tumblr got shut down.

I’m good. Getting out of the military. Fucked up my knee pretty badly so getting a medical separation with tons of disability, so it’s a good thing.

Been getting ready to move. Going to U of Montana to finish my degree in physical therapy. Got a place all ready for me out there in big sky country.

You know I got back from Bahrain to here in Georgia, but then we kind of fell out of touch. I don’t agree with everything you post on the site, but I understand your reasoning for it and think the site does more good than harm. Since getting back, had two live in fags to train (first in July, second in September). I was on quarantine and they were out of school, so it made things VERY convenient for my needs.

So I asked more about the two live-in faggots he owned in Georgia.

The two fags I had living with me offered to pay me rent and give me money and I turned them down because I knew they couldn’t really afford it. They paid for groceries, but I handled the utilities and things because it impacted me less.

They handled my other needs which allowed me the freedoms to be the Alpha I am. It was the first time I had ever had two fags at once in this fashion and living with me, but it worked out because I put my foot down early and enforced the hierarchy. Because they abided by the law of nature, things worked out great. Hierarchy is the natural order.

Ahhhh … nobody understands the true application of Hierarchy better than Sir Titus! It was so refreshing to hear him say this!

Then, he mentioned how he used the Hierarchy podcast as a tool for training his two faggots! (Blush)

There were a couple I listened to with my fags as part of their training. I’d have them suck my dick while we’d listen and then quiz them afterwards to make sure they could multitask. It didn’t go so well at first. Haha. Whichever one answered more questions correctly got rewarded. Haha. You know me, you know how I train.

So then I needed to hear more about the new arrangements in Montana.

I’m going to miss my fags here. They served me well. Montana is going to be interesting since it’ll be the first time I’m living with a “sugar daddy” fag. I don’t know how else to describe him. Haha.

Okay, so there’s some backstory. There’s a wealthy faggot from LA who has a ranch/house outside of Missoula. He’s only there a few times a year. He’s letting me stay there rent free in a kind of “housesitting” arrangement. I’m also getting paid for it which, considering what tuition costs even with my GI Bill and disability, helps cut down costs. It means I don’t have to work while I’m in school unless I want to, and can focus on my education.

He’s a cashfag for other Alphas, so this is no different for him. He found me and asked if I was ever in LA or Montana. He flew me and my two fags up in January to check out the place. First time I ever flew first class without getting upgraded for being military.

Definitely different from anything I’ve done before, and I know I said I’d never take money from a fag, but the offer is too good to pass up. There are some caveats, but none I have an issue with.

Ugh. I hate when cashfags think they can make demands of the Alphas they serve! But these demands don’t seem outrageous (yet):

Only caveats are:

– when he’s in town, he’d like to have me let him service me uninterrupted which is fine

– he has cameras throughout the house (except in the toilet parts of the bathrooms) which I’m fine with. I don’t need privacy and I want him to know that I’m fucking fags in his house

– weekly Skype chats which I agreed to only if they were short

– make sure the mail is brought in

– and to not wash any rags I use for cleaning up cum

Pretty simple.

To be completely honest, I wrestled with it for a while. The idea of being given money seemed antithetical to the notion that an Alpha should be self sufficient.

I eventually settled on the fact that it’s a means to an end, and not some sort of control being done by the fag. The reality is that I could move there and be completely self sufficient.

However, it’s just like sex. I could jack off, but why not be worshipped?

I could live in a small apartment and live okay, but why do that when I could have this?

He’s absolutely right, of course. Alphas deserve such worship, Apex Alphas doubly so.

Then Sir Titus dropped this bit of solid gold truth he learned while training his two Georgia fags:

True, but women are more selective, and sometimes it’s easier to help the fags who haven’t yet accepted their place in the hierarchy understand their role. Some are just visual learners.

Some fags have to “come out” twice; first as gay, then as fags.

One of my boys had no issues with it. The other took some time. Everyone is on a different path. I just provided a place where he could admit his desires without being judged or made to feel guilt about it.

The other thing that helped was my first fag who was already with me. They bonded quickly and I didn’t interfere in that since I’m not fluent in speaking fag. Haha.

Honestly, no Alpha on the planet speaks “fag” better than Sir Titus. He is a Master of the highest order. For more evidence of this, feel free to read his mastery over his last faggot Cody before he disappeared (Cody’s Last Ride) or the absolutely essential post Terra Firma he wrote about faggot training.

There is simply no Alpha, Apex or otherwise, who can touch the supreme power of Sir Titus. He is the uninhibited forces of Nature distilled into the form of an ultimate Man.

For me, a little faggot forever on the ground, it feels good to have the light of this true god beaming down on me again!

Thank you always, Master!

I love checking the comments section of this site because occasionally somebody will drop a personal experience that blows me away.

Such is the case here with a comment a reader named Zack left on an article about cunting. When I first wrote about cunting a few years ago, I didn’t know if anyone would be able to relate to my own experiences with it. Instead, it turned out that my posts on the subject finally put words to the experiences faggots were really having while being fucked by their Alphas.

I think this comment really demonstrates the transformational power of cunting.

I wasn’t properly cunted until a couple of years ago. I was 28, and at the time I was still living as a straight man, and was engaged to girl. I had played with guys and had bottomed but had never really given myself to it fully, had always tried to hold onto my masculinity, always wanted to top too, had always told myself that it was just kind of a bit of fun, and I’d never been fully dominated by an alpha.

Then I met an alpha god called James through a personals ad. Even his tone in messages was dominant. I knew this was something different than what I’d experienced before. I was scared, but I was excited. Something at the back of my mind told me it was important that I meet him.

So I did. And he transformed me. It wasn’t just the way he used me physically, though that was intense – he fucked me powerfully and repeatedly – but he got into my head, into my soul. He made me say things about myself that I knew were true. He made me give voice to desires that I hadn’t even admitted to myself. And he degraded me and humiliated me in ways that made me feel special, made me feel seen, and made me understand my purpose.

I served as his faggot for over a year after that, until work took him out of the country. He used me as a servant and a fucktoy, he shared me with his friends. There was no shred of the resistance I’d had before, and no desire in me to hang on to some idea of being masculine. He’d shown me what I am, and what I’m for, and I’ll always be grateful to him for that.

I’ve tried chasing the feeling of euphoria that came from that first cunting, but nothing has really come close. It’s life-changing.

What incredible testimony!

When I talk about the power of Men, it’s really about this right here. It’s the ability an Alpha has to take a sub male living a lie and forcing that male to accept the truth about itself by the sheer power of his cock, his cum, and his dominant will.

Alphas who do not carry out this divinely-sanctioned commission to use their power in this way are incomplete. A cock is more than an instrument for breeding. It is the manifestation of transformational power. The cock and balls of a Man are tools uniquely designed for this purpose.

When an Alpha mounts an inferior, it’s his Hierarchical duty to reinforce natural order through dominance, cunting, and breeding.

Listen to the grateful words of the faggot above. It was changed forever by this natural Hierarchical process. The forceful application of Alpha power is the only thing that makes this beautiful event a reality!

Rogan Hardy of Harlem Hookups gets a lot of hot white Alpha cock! So dominant!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

It’s been The Master Cody Show around here lately, I know. What can I say? Yet another intelligent and thoughtful young Apex Alpha has flown onto my radar, so I’m compelled to track his progress and assist him in landing safely at his destination.

Not that Master Cody needs the help of a faggot like me. He seems to have come from the womb as a fully formed Apex Alpha. He is supernaturally good looking, but he is also blessed with a wisdom far beyond his years.

We can call it Ancient Alpha Wisdom, the kind of knowledge passed almost genetically between generations of Alphas. It’s a secret code woven into their DNA that allows them access to deeper perceptions about Hierarchy and their place in it.

I don’t think there is a better example of this heightened awareness than in the very real phenomenon of Alpha mentorship. Alphas are a fraternity of superior brothers, and they all take mentorship very seriously. It’s like being workout partners, except the workout in this case is DOMINATION.

I have been recently talking to a young, blossoming straight Alpha named Willam (I haven’t written about him yet) about how to start owning faggots in addition to his girlfriend. Now, I’m no slouch when it comes to teaching Alphas, but I’m not an Alpha. Ultimately my advice, no matter how good, was still coming from a faggot. Alpha Willam wanted to talk to an Alpha brother.

So I paired Alpha Willam with Master Cody. Ideally it might’ve been better to pair Alpha Willam with a more mature Alpha, but I thought it might be better to give Master Cody a chance to discover the mentorship side of his Alpha legacy.

It worked beautifully.

Here was the heart of Alpha Willam’s issue with owning and using faggots:

Okay. It’s like… Some time last year (final year of highschool) after lockdown, I began noticing this dude in my class. He had a perfect, solid ass, and I got confused because I wasn’t sure if maybe I was developing a crush on him. Mind you, now I know that it was just an intense desire to own him. How can I tell right away that I want to make someone my fag? And am not feeling any of that romance shit?

It’s an interesting question, isn’t it? A straight Alpha like Willam wants to enjoy using faggots without suddenly catching feelings or dealing with thoughts of love. It’s a natural concern.

But Master Cody gave Alpha Willam a response so exquisite that it made me dizzy:

I’ll start with this answer and we can go from there.

You might not know right away. Even I have something like a crush on my gay friend, Matt. I don’t always know whether I will like the girls I get with either.

Unsure but thinking crush?

If you’re thinking crush, or if it’s clear you have a crush, then go for that. Unless we’re sociopaths then it’s normal to catch feelings occasionally. It may escalate or you may just end up as fuck buddies. If you do have distinct romantic feelings then so what? Go for it. It is its own form of possession. Every man needs his queen or (I’m not sure what the gay equivalent would be, co-regent?). They still serve you but it’s different in obvious ways.

Romantic feelings are very strong for me. It’s a much stronger desire for possession and knowing that every other man is incapable and unworthy of protecting and leading them. The love you receive in that case is not just eros. It’s much higher but even I confuse them.

Unsure but thinking faggot?

If the romance doesn’t work, or if you just know you want him as property, then you have a different arrangement. Are you really going to respect this person’s drive, physicality, intellect, or personality traits? Are they going to compliment your own qualities? Sometimes it’s easy for me to see.

I usually know if I don’t want any major association with a male or female. I don’t respect them beyond just respecting the fact they’re a human being and appreciating their aesthetic qualities. Then I know their purpose to me can be nothing but sexual.

You may think you have romantic feelings toward them, or vice versa, but it’s only ever eros and libido.

Either way: As long as you don’t lead them on, they won’t mind being a sexual object. You are the ultimate reproductive strategy for them. You can stand there and watch them lose control in front of you.

Objectification is not dehumanization. “Objects” outside of weird fetish communities have no sexuality. Focusing on the physical is no more demeaning than respecting their minds.

If this feeling is with someone that doesn’t match your usual sexual orientation you don’t need to over-analyze for your sake or worry about explaining it to others. That type of medical and religious neuroticism is beneath your dignity.

GRAND SLAM!

The simple, glorious logic Master Cody lays out for his Alpha brother is irrefutable and perfect. And it is the kind of advice I couldn’t give because I am not an Alpha, but rather I’m the property Master Cody speaks of here. I cannot see things from the vantage point of a King looking down on his Kingdom.

Alpha Willam has a ton of potential. I’ve been consistently impressed by his quick understanding of power dynamics and his role in ownership.

And, most importantly, he was humble enough to realize he needed some training.

I’m so glad to see Master Cody take the time to mentor a younger Alpha brother. “By iron itself iron is sharpened.” By sharing this Ancient Alpha Wisdom, both Alphas become more powerful!

I want to know why so many men and fag worry about size? I am here to serve men no matter body, race, sexuality, age, or cock size. My last sir was a big guy but I served him as though he was a Greek god. I have been in service since I was 16 and now being 28 I know where my place is and that is at the feet of men.

You have the right attitude, brother! Such a good boy!

I’m constantly baffled by the bad attitudes of many faggots who think that only supermodel Alphas should be worshiped and served, or worse, that they (as faggots) should have the right to serve only the cream of the crop when they themselves are lowly faggots.

JUST SERVE. If you’re a faggot, then all Men are above you Hierarchically. They’re better than you. So develop a humble mind and serve.

When you do serve a wide variety of Alphas, you eventually learn that, beneath the varied exteriors, Alphas are all the same in terms of needs and desires or the application of power. We are serving that inner Man, not his shell.

I really appreciate that you are serving Men with a humble heart, my brother! That is to be commended!

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When I opened up a phone line for the website, I wasn’t sure if anyone would use it. I figured my voicemail would be filled with hateful and/or threatening messages about how I suck and how I’m a fake or a liar or a demon from hell. You know, like my email inbox.

However, that hasn’t happened (yet). Instead, I occasionally receive encouraging messages on the phone line. Now that I have a new phone dedicated to that line, I can actually access them properly and preserve them for times when I feel like giving up.

Here’s one I received following the recent flap on the site:

First of all, my faggot brother Brandon sounds delightfully adorable, doesn’t he?

I just appreciate the kindness of genuine faggots who get the truths I’m telling here and stand with me to support it. I never thought I’d have a faggot army serving beside me!

Thank you Brandon and all of my brothers around the world for your support!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

One of the things I preach emphatically to all Alphas is the use of Alpha privilege. What is that? It is the natural right all true Alphas have to take what they want.

Some people always push back and tell me I’m encouraging rape, blah blah blah. I’m not talking about rape, but rather the exertion of Alpha power to encourage inferiors to fulfill their natural purpose and take the inferiors to places they want to go. So, in my opinion, the exertion of Alpha privilege is part of reinforcement of Hierarchical principles that have been around since the dawn of mankind. When Alphas push their privilege, both the Alpha and the inferior experience Hierarchical fulfillment.

And also, magic happens.

For example, consider this shocking new experience from Master Cody. A simple trip to the coffee shop rapidly becomes an unforgettable example of what happens when an Alpha uses his privilege to take what he wants.

I went by a coffee shop Monday evening. No one else was in line.  The guy working the counter got so flushed all of a sudden. I love when they’re pale enough for me to see it.  I talked to him a few minutes and watched him get clumsy and forgetful.  He apologized and I told him don’t sweat it because it was almost end of shift for him.  

I asked him when his next day off was.  It was the next day.  I don’t intentionally do this, but I just began smiling and joking around with him. I told him that he needed to enjoy himself and relax. I paraphrased a line from Scarface that I love and said “you look like you haven’t got laid in a month.” He was beet red by then. I love embarrassing fags a little but in a light-hearted way. I asked what he was going to do.  I don’t remember what he said but I just said “I should come by then.”   And he agreed, a little breathless. It’s like hypnosis. 

I got his apartment number and went over there yesterday morning.  He clearly hadn’t woke up yet when he answered.  He seemed pretty lost so I told him let’s go to back to his bedroom.  I laid down and kept my shoes off the foot of the bed.  He instinctively took them off.  I had to pull him down on the bed.  He must have thought this was a fever dream. It was a nice day.  He made lunch for me.  Aaand he got thoroughly fucked in both ends.  He was a shaking mess each time. Even sucking my dick he would make little moaning noises and had these hyper movements. He was fucking ravenous for dick.  He liked licking my pits, taint, and so much else.  He washed me in the shower later in the afternoon.  It was just a full range of service and he clearly enjoyed all of it.  

I let him snuggle me after ruts. From what little I learned from anatomy, all that oxytocin just makes women and fags need that physical bond. It can create mismatched expectations between me and them though. Luckily he didn’t seem to have any expectations with that.   But all it takes is a little gentle coaxing and they’re no longer in control.

Masterful use of Alpha privilege! That isn’t rape, folks, but clearly the coffee shop faggot had no chance. Master Cody decided that he wanted to breed the faggot, and casually flexed his superior privilege to make the faggot submit.

I followed up Master Cody’s message with a question about how he knew the guy at the coffee shop was a faggot. Master Cody’s response was insightful:

The blush was part of it.  Most guys don’t act surprised or suddenly anxious when I strike up a conversation.  Then there’s the forgetfulness and clumsiness.  Most of them cannot hide it.  The retail setting already puts him in a servile position.  Once they can shake off the distraction in their mind they’re usually a little more attentive to making your order perfect, giving you extra things for free, etc.  The anxiety for them is amusing for me.  I don’t do it to be mean.  Their minds are poisoned by rules of etiquette that says they can’t be overly friendly with a customer, or that you’re not supposed to just be upfront about wanting to fuck, don’t fuck when you first meet someone, or whether there’s a time and place for certain things to happen.  Fuck all of that.  Plus my brain reads that embarrassed, flirtatious anxiety as “I need to be fucked.”  

They’re too guarded for most men to feel comfortable making a move, and they’re too shy to make it themselves.  People like that don’t get what they need sexually.  They want someone to fall out of the sky and just tell them that they want to fuck them.  So, I make myself fall out of the sky for them.  Part of the reward for me is that they’re always hungry as fuck and want to make the opportunity count once they get it.  

I was so proud of Master Cody for zeroing in on what is really happening here. His line about how his “brain reads that embarrassed, flirtatious anxiety as ‘I need to be fucked‘” is very telling. I’ve often tried to describe how Alphas have a sixth sense, not for dead people, but for faggots and other submissives around them. I’ve always marveled at how easily Alphas see through the fragile, tissue paper walls behind which faggots try to hide. Those walls might as well be a red cape waved in front of a bull.

I actually think that instinct inside Master Cody’s brain is evolutionary, an intense primal instinct passed down the Alpha bloodline genetically. Hierarchy is reinforced by the genetic pruning of evolutionary development, and the exertion of Alpha privilege is part of that development.

However, the key word here is “exertion.” It must be exercised, like a muscle. That takes purposeful action.

Master Cody confidently exerts his Alpha privilege, and his life is better for it. Hierarchy is better for it. All Alphas should do the same.

[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

During the last few weeks while I was wasting my time with childish hoaxes Master Cody had been sending me email updates of his further sexual adventures. They were pretty hot and (as always) well written, so I thought I would try to preserve his timeline on the site while I still have him around.

I stirred around this morning with a very subtle blowjob from Mattias. It must have been a really light touch. When I finally woke up I was so hard that it hurt. I usually don’t care about being noisy but I didn’t want to alarm his parents. 

I’d like to have spent the rest of the day with Mattias but he had other obligations. I decided to go back to campus. It’s usually a crypt on the weekends and I don’t like being there too much. I don’t really have a need for caffeine but I do like cold tea so I stopped in at a Starbucks.  I ran into one of my ex-girlfriend’s less annoying friends.

I really have a thing for girls in sundresses.  I thought I would do an experiment.  We started chatting.  I kept my eyes locked with hers.  I complimented how she looked in the dress.  That part was actually legit. I would have taken her in Starbucks. I find that a lot of guys are chicken about compliments. I’m just forward without being creepy.

I qualified the compliment further. I told her that sundresses just compliment the feminine form, they’re classy, wholesome. I wanted her to feel sexy. She was enjoying it. She gave me some complimentary feedback as well. I peacock pretty well.

She was hooked.  I took her back to my room and fucked her senseless.  Just good sweaty, hard, cervix bruising breeding. We spent a little time after but she had to go and shower.  She was meeting up with my ex-gf and their friends later. She was so fucked up afterward. Aches, mental fogginess, fatigue, and a mixture of mine and her sweat.  She got as presentable as she could and headed out.

My roommate was watching out of the cracked bathroom door the whole time. 

But then the experimental part.  In about an hour I got a call from my ex bitching that I was fucking her friends.  I asked if her friend had told her that I fucked her.  She answered no.  I acted like a dick and said that I was really confused then.  I’d guess it was a combination of factors: my scent, her wiped out physical and mental state, that mix of bodily fluids.  My ex picked up on it all. Knowing her she became insanely jealous if not aroused by it. I can’t help but be touched. 

I just came back to my parents’ house to study and spend the night. The funny thing is that I tend to think much more clearly after an orgasm than the woman (or faggot) does.  Unless it was a really intense session like when I fucked my roommate then I’m usually able to put my mind to other things.  They’re usually cheerfully clumsy and ditsy acting after.

Anyway, that’s that.

Of course, Master Cody doesn’t take long to reload.

My ex’s friend – the one I fucked yesterday – texted me. Another friend from that circle was interested. I shrugged it off but then she clarified that she meant both at the same time.

I love 2 girls at once.  Big surprise, I’m sure.  I like it when neither of them is attached to me romantically in any way. It’s all about me and they’re sooo suggestible. That’ll be later though. They probably saved my poor roommate’s ass. 

But I still felt like being a dick.  I told him I was going to fuck two girls tonight. I asked him what he thought of that. Now that he’s more open and honest he just admitted that he thought it sounded gross.  
I told him to masturbate in front of me and stop studying. I put on straight porn, girl-on-girl. He clearly didn’t want to do it. I made him get naked too. It was pathetic but funny. It wasn’t even that his dick was that bad. He just looked extremely uncomfortable (and funny). He would try to close his eyes but I made him watch the video.

He finally nutted a tiny amount. I made him eat his own cum.  

I’m not sure if this is milking or some other thing, but I had him do it 4 times. All of it was to girl-on-girl or solo girl. I took off my shirt and would pull down my shorts to try to distract him only to scold him into watching girls again. 

I’d love to make him try fucking a woman. It would be hilarious. I told him if he could get hard again that I’d let him suck my dick and touch me anywhere. He couldn’t get it up at that point. I just shook my head and pulled up my shorts and put my shirt back on.

I’m glad I didn’t jerk off today. Now I won’t have to tonight.  I can’t wait.  I’m going to make both of them get nasty.  

I’m not sure I understand why straight Alphas love to make us watch lesbian porn. I think they like to see our vacuous, slightly-annoyed faces. In this case, it was all about humiliation; Master Cody wanted to demonstrate that his faggot roommate was not even a Man at all. Of course, swallowing multiple loads of pure Alpha cum from Master Cody’s prodigious cock probably taught the faggot that much already.

But the fag humiliation was just a distraction. Master Cody was hungry for more pussy, so he arranged a threesome:

Last night was fuckin wonderful.  I only wish we could have stayed there overnight. Having to break it up and come back to my room was unavoidable though. I got to breed both.  At first though I got a nice two-on-one blow job from them.  I love that too. Big shocker.  I finished off jerking off on them.  I had them put their faces together. I had them lick it off each other and French kiss with my nut.  Like I said, they’re so suggestible in that state. I thought a little about what I did to my roommate.  I think what it boiled down to was exploiting his discomfort over his maleness. He was embarrassed to try to perform as a non-faggot. Something about forcing him to jerk off to girls was funny to me.  Now I wish I had time to make him try to fuck a girl. Men who are uncomfortable with being men are more common than I thought.  He’s definitely one of them.  He’s not trans.  It’s hard for me to explain it probably because that’s foreign to my nature.

We have a reforested area here on campus.  I’ve gone running on some of the trails.  Sometimes I just take a walk there. I came across one of the dorm fags. We went off the trail and got my balls drained.  I love anything outdoors or public. A little under 2 years ago I was at a party. Of course sex came up.  This chick from another school said she was an exhibitionist. Most everyone was high or intoxicated. I probably had a couple of drinks. Most people didn’t think one way or another about it. They wouldn’t do it. I asked them why it was such a big deal. So since I seemed okay with it the dares started coming.

Long story short, we had full blown sex in front of about 20-30 people. They all disappeared from my thoughts and I was totally focused on breeding her.  No one even said anything about going in raw. Everyone seemed pretty impressed with it all. Some of them got to see a real female orgasm and a real rut for the first time. As intense as I was, no one tried to stop it. I did nothing different than I would have in private. I pushed her down on the bed, undressed her, and called the shots. I kept my eyes locked with hers. Even if she was totally kidding, or just fantasizing, I put her in a space where she was comfortable and ready for it. It could have been a nature documentary (and I’m sure somebody was recording it). I wasn’t all that interested in doing this at first, but once the dares started coming I just didn’t care.  I felt perfectly at ease about it.  She talked to me about it afterward about it. She said, even despite the talk, that she never ever thought she would actually do it. But after about a minute with my gaze and boldness she wanted to be taken. She felt desired. She thanked me.  

Anyway, I’m all over the place. I’m hungry.  I’m going to get some early dinner and re-center my thoughts.  It’s a big week of finals.

Along with these hot stories of his recent sexual conquests, Master Cody sent me four more pics of himself in various states of sweat and undress. He’s exactly as hot as you imagine. I’m hoping he will finally give me permission to use them in some fashion on the site.

I guess the sum total of the above emails serve to remind us that Alphas don’t live like ordinary Men, and for the most part they simply CAN’T. It’s not in their programming to live like other males. ‘

The school year is finishing up, which of course means there will be ample time for Master Cody to expand his hold on humanity. It’s such a privilege to be able to document his rise to infinite power!

[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]

This post is part of a thread chronicling the adventures of Miami fag, a muscular executive faggot who travels and services white collar Alphas. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Well, the first story featuring the adventures of Miami fag really inspired a bunch of faggots out there. They were positively vibrating with excitement!

That’s the power of the direct approach in action!

Frankly, Miami fag was pretty thrilled to see his story published and the positive feedback it received, too. So he wanted to share another true story (see disclaimer below) of a crazy encounter he had … with his boss.

OK. Here’s the story of me sucking off my boss. One of the hottest things that’s EVER happened to me.

So about 10 years, I was living in Washington, DC. I work as a consultant. My boss and I were always close. He was a real mentor to me when I was first starting out, and he hired me just when I needed a job. He’s a great boss too. He is 12 years older than I am and much taller (I am 5’9, he is 6’4). For a guy in his late 40s, he is in incredible shape too. We would occasionally work out together, and he could run circles around me in the gym (and I know my way around the equipment!). Long story short, we were always close, but he was also always the boss – I followed orders, he gave them.

One day, I decided to take a sick day so that I could spend the day giving head. Twice a month I’d get in the habit of posting craigslist ads offering no recip oral sessions for straight, hung men. Had a lot of great experiences doing this and have been able to provide oral relief to hundreds and hundreds of men over the years.

This one day, I posted an ad, and I received a great response. The guy said he was married, never got head, and his wife had basically stopped interacting with him. He said he needed a muscular faggot to push around a little bit and to take care of him. He sent a picture – lean, athletic body, but no dick pic included. I do not require face or dick pics to meet; however, given my professional status and my personal looks, I consider myself to be a cocksucker only for top notch Alpha men. When a man shows up for head, I can tell if he is a real Alpha or not. The fake ones, I always turn away. So, it doesn’t matter if no face or dick pic, because I will absolutely turn them away if they do not meet my expectations. (I’m sure this will cause some cocksucker controversy!!! :).

(This is a bit bothersome. It’s unwise for faggots to be this arrogant. Nothing against Miami fag here – what he’s doing is working – but having this kind of attitude will lead to disaster more often than success.)

So, I take the risk. I gave him my address and we decided to meet about 1 hour later. Whenever I’m about to service a Man, I get butterflies in my stomach – the adrenaline rush is unbelievable. So, the time came, and I went outside (I lived in an apartment building at that time) to wait.

And then I saw him, my boss. He had parked his car and was walking towwards my building. He saw me. He put two and two together. So did I. He approached me, and I just said, “It doesn’t matter to me. It doesn’t change anything. It won’t change anything.” And he just said, “Promise?” And I said, “Yes. 100%.” He looked so nervous, but we went upstairs anyway.

As soon as we entered my apartment, his entire mood changed. He is usually the nicest and friendliest guy. All of sudden, he became extremely serious. Made me take off my clothes and tell him why I deserved to suck his dick. He put his big hand behind my head and put my face right in his and said, I will never forget, “I’ve always wanted to fuck your face, faggot.” Then he spit right in my face. He took off his shirt, and then everything but his underwear. He made me pull those off and I couldn’t believe my eyes. One of the biggest Manhoods I’ve ever seen. It was a good length, probably 8″, but the girth was incredible. Thicker than a beer can, or so it seemed.

I went in to start servicing, but he pushed me away. “Smell it first.” He made me smell his dick for a good few minutes and tell him why I should be allowed to suck it. I was in heaven, Sam. It was unbelievable. Finally, he let me suck it. And when he got close, he asked if I swallow. I said “Yes, sir, I do.” And just like that, he came, right down my throat.

He got dressed, left, and we NEVER spoke of it again. And we had a great working relationship after that too. (I should explain that, while I am a faggot and I am meant to serve men, and while I LOVE all men and their beautiful penises, I only service the highest quality alphas. I am an “alpha” in real life myself – I always make more money than the men who want their dicks sucked, I am great looking, have an incredible body, etc. For me, I need a TRUE alpha to feed me. It’s hard to find TRUE alphas. Some men just pretend. They see this as role play, as a game. They want to feel 15 minutes of power by pretending to be a real alpha who is in charge. When I find men who ARE truly in charge, my heart races and my adrenaline pumps.)

Never sucked him again. But, thanks to you, the next time I see him, I will be VERY direct about it. I have a plan. Hoping to see him in September at an event. Planning to say something to him like, “If you need a repeat, sir, you know where to find me.” Just let him know it’s all good.

This was handled impeccably. Business-like, appropriately. I mean aside from the spitting and throat fucking and the cumshot, of course.

Ask yourself – if you saw your boss walking up the drive on his way to use your mouth, would you have the nerve to go through with it? Would you be able to steel yourself and improvise on the fly in order to make sure you perform properly?

This is what separates faggots from the pretenders. True faggots can put everything in the line for the sake of purpose!

Thank you Miami fag for sharing this amazing story!

[hater disclaimer: this story was passed along to me by a faggot from Miami. I did not vet the accuracy of the story, interview third-grade teachers, check hair samples and video surveillance, or utilize lie detectors. Read at your own risk.]

Hi Sam!
I am a complete fag, I love sharing my pussy and keep my clit locked away almost all the time. Before I started caging full time, my erect penis was about 7.5 inches and moderately thick, but now my cage is about 3 inches long and squeezes me very tight. I have been seeing a regular Alpha male and he brought something to my attention. He was topping me and got upset that my clit was still so big and asked me to cage smaller, but I can’t get myself to fit into smaller cages. No matter how much force I use, my anatomy will not allow for a smaller cage than mine now, I’ve tried so much! Is there anything I can do to fit into smaller cages? I tried icing my clit to shrink it, but the nub cages just won’t fit. I want a small, cute clit but I can’t squeeze into the cages and I’m not shrinking at all. I welcome any help! I’ve been caged for over a year and I don’t see it getting any smaller.

I’ve seen some dramatic changes occur in fag clits cages for long periods of time. You need to find the absolute smallest cage possible and stay in it 24/7. There should be shrinkage due to the lack of erections. Then you must keep reducing the cage. I don’t know if you’ll ever be able to fit into a nub cage – there are limits to the amount of possible shrinkage – but you should be able to get it smaller.

I would also add this: a secure Man wouldn’t complain about a faggot’s clit if it is locked. If he really can’t handle it, then wear a jock strap to hide it. I just think whining about something like that is a little pathetic.

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The moment of feeding separates true cocksuckers from the rest.

Does the cocksucker swallow? Does the cocksucker keep sucking after it’s been fed?

True cocksuckers never get enough.

Finally an Alpha to force the world’s weirdest cocksucker to actually take the dick!

There is something so beautifully intimate about this foot worship moment. I love how the Alpha takes intense interest in every flick of the faggot’s tongue.

How could a Man walk away from this and not feel like a fucking King?

Hierarchy often veers wildly into uncomfortable truths and difficult-to-imagine scenarios. We are dealing with Male sexuality and the Male sex drive, possibly the most unpredictable force in human society.

As I’ve said before with previous stories involving male children, the Hierarchical realities of Male dominance sometimes comes into play in unpleasant (and sometimes sad) ways. Child abuse is nothing to be taken lightly or tossed off like it’s any other sexual fetish. It’s very dangerous and destructive.

But child abuse and its effects should not be ignored, either.

The story I’m relating here involves an older faggot named John. He told me two stories about experiences with straight Alphas who used him and made indelible impressions on his life. The first was his stepdad when he was a child:

My stepdad was my first Master when I was very young (13). He taught me cocksucking, disciplined me with his belt. and gave me detailed lessons in eating his asshole. At my request, he also let me worship his feet.

I served him all through high school and into college. He and my mom divorced and he moved to the East Coast. I last saw him more than 40 years ago.

I find it very interesting that John calls this abusive stepdad his “first Master” which could be interpreted as an affectionate term. Like rape victims (including myself), victims of sexual trauma often find gratitude in the experiences they suffered and for the ones who inflicted them. Perhaps there is a tendency in the human mind to search for the good out of terrible events, like searching for lone flowers in a forest devastated by fire.

But familial service continued for John into his later life. He got married to a female and ended up serving his father-in-law.

My best experience with foot worship came many years ago when I was serving my then father in law. He was a straight alpha and 30 years older than me. One of the things he liked most was humiliation and he used his feet to do that. When I came to his place he’d be sitting in his chair barefoot. He made sure the soles of his feet were filthy and he made me ask politely if I could lick them clean. He would also use my face as a footstool while he talked on the phone. He had a couple of alpha friends who he’d let watch. He also had me tongue clean their feet. It was amazingly hot. 

I cannot emphasize enough how dangerous it can be for family members to engage in these types of relationships. Fortunately, it seems to have worked out for my fag brother John, but there are countless others who see their lives (and the lives of the associated family) ruined by this.

I appreciate this brother’s honesty, though. Hopefully someone out there reading this can be helped by it.

Older serves younger.

It is a cornerstone of Hierarchy. Young Alphas owning and using older males in order to dethrone them. Or, in this case, using an old cocksucker in order to flex dominance.

HierarchyIsTruth!

Breeding is so essential.

Rutting a faggot is satisfying for an Alpha on a physical level, but breeding is metaphysical.

It’s spiritual.

It is a Man replacing the DNA of another male with his superior genes. It’s a claiming of property. Ownership. #HierarchyIsTruth!

Ever since I wrote the post “A Little More About Rape” way back in 2015 (CLICK HERE) I have been bombarded by hate and accusations of fetishizing or advocating rape.

What these accusers fail to comprehend about articles like that is that they are public displays of the inner workings of my own mind on the subject. As the victim of a violent rape, I was left with many conflicting feelings about my experience. From those feelings arose an ever-solidifying viewpoint on rape from a Hierarchical perspective that I freely admit is not conventional and could be offensive. But I believe within it lies a fundamental truth.

That truth is this: rape is a Hierarchically-sound part of the sorting process among dominant and submissive males. Alphas sometimes rape faggots, and these acts reinforce proper and necessary roles between males. Mind you, that is not an advocation of rape. It is simply a Hierarchical explanation for rape as a natural process.

Why do I feel emboldened to say such a thing? Because ever since I wrote that article I have received countless letters from other faggots who have been raped who came to similar conclusions. While all of these messages and letters have been personally validating, I’m not sure I’ve ever received one that so powerfully explained how I felt during and after my own rape. It’s from a faggot named Sean, and the story he tells is both horrifying and inspirational. Read:

I felt compelled to write to you to weigh in on the complex and controversial topic of faggot rape. I understand you do not — and should not — promote rape. However I also wanted to share my personal insight as one who has endured rape and why I am ultimately thankful for the experience and to the Alpha who raped me.

First I should say I have had more than one experience with what most people would classify as rape, including my first sexual experience. I am 46 now and so back in the day, newspaper ads were a way to discreetly meet Men. I was a sophomore in college and I answered an ad from 2 Men (a couple) who wanted to fuck a bottom. I responded and told them I was a virgin which excited them. I was picked up and taken to their place. We relaxed and I sucked their dicks for a bit before one of them reached around from behind with a chemical smelling cloth and I was almost instantly knocked out. My belief is that I was chloroformed. When I came to, I was already being fucked by a large-dicked Man with my face pressed into the balls and “saddle” (sides and under the balls/taint) of the other. Quite a way to regain consciousness. I felt no pain. In fact it was highly pleasurable. I believe they did this as a favor to me for my first penetration to reduce my pain on entry. They wore condoms (relevant to the actual story I want to tell). They both fucked me and I was fully conscious for the remainder of the night. At one point one of the Men sucked me briefly, which horrified me. It felt so wrong and my dicklet instantly retreated.
It took me a while to understand how being knocked out and sodomized (some might say raped) by 2 Men felt fine and normal, but being sucked was a big violation. I hadn’t put the pieces together that I was a faggot. Until I met the next Man.

I had a few experiences in between, always bottom, always seeking more and more Dominant Men. So by 1997, the internet was widely available and like every “male” I instantly tried to use it for porn and meet-ups. It was my very first internet meet-up I’m here to discuss.

I found a profile for a really attractive, strong, masculine, large-framed and self-described Dom. He was a Baltimore County police officer, I learned. Older than me. I was 22 and he was about 40. He struck me instantly as different. Demanding I provide some times I’m available instead of the usual “games” back-and-forth or vagueness I was used to. He also DEMANDED that he pick me up, despite my offer and preference to meet him out or at his place. I realized later this was all about control, and perhaps, his plan.

He picked me up and I was so excited by how attractive and Manly he was. I felt so weak and small and shy! We chatted and went out to eat at a pizza place. He asked me what I liked from the menu and ordered for me, which was a powerful move in my mind at the time and I loved it. He commented that he’d fuck the waiter, which struck me as odd at the time considering we were on a “date.” Oh, how much I had to learn about Alphas and how he viewed me. He paid, which I liked.

After dinner there was no question we were going to his place. I was surely going to suck his cock, maybe get fucked, so I was sure to be cleaned out just in case. I had made it clear that I was open to getting fucked, but with a condom only. He didn’t agree or disagree to that or even really acknowledge my request. But I felt he would not do anything I didn’t consent to. I was wrong.

The Man wanted to fuck and I reminded him about the condom. At that point, the situation changed dramatically and an element of violence filled the room. His demeanor changed into an abuser and a predator and I was terrified. Before I could even try to make an exit I was pinned down in an impossible hold. I could not struggle away and had no use of my arms or legs. So me face down on his bed, he brutally and violently penetrated me. The pain was absolutely searing. I didn’t know what kind of damage was being done but I do know he didn’t care. At that moment, despite the situation, can you believe it came into my mind that I was glad I cleaned out well? Even at that moment I was thinking about his experience, something which I thought about a lot later. Something was happening to me. he was verbalizing and I remember mostly hearing the words “faggot, bitch and pregnant” but there was a lot more said, all deeply degrading.

In his final and very purposeful thrusts and ejaculation into me I was feeling glad this would be over and also like a chemical reaction feeling like something had changed in me forever. I had never been bred before and it was monumental to have his DNA inside me. I felt victimized but also desirable that he wanted to make me a part of him in that way. It was complicated.

So he finished and there was surprisingly little tearing and blood, but some. He got off me and we cleaned up and he was exactly normal. Not fazed at all that he has just raped me. Of course he still had to drive me home which was extremely humiliating, but also chivalrous? Again, complicated!
He said he wanted to see me again. Afraid, I said OK, but just wanted to get away with no intention to see him again. It was honestly a trauma. 

However, after the soreness subsided I started thinking about him again. I thought about how Dominant and controlling he was in every respect and about how small and insignificant I felt in his presence. Something was clicking. What was he calling me? Oh yeah. A faggot.

I ended up calling him again! 

A young fag answered, though and I retreated, despite the fag saying it’s fine and he doesn’t mind getting the Man to talk with me. I hung up, sort of thrown by somebody else answering and I did not contact him again.

Now, why am I thankful to this Man who committed this act against my innocent young self?

I’m thankful because I learned there are Men, and there are Alphas and they do not operate by the same rules. I hadn’t known that. I am thankful that he opened up my true self. He saw what I was before I even knew! He saw a faggot that was his to take since he had the planning and power to do so. Once the dust settled I knew I had an identity and a purpose. It suddenly all came together why in my first experience I was happy to be knocked out and fucked but not OK with some oral attention on myself. I was a faggot. He didn’t make me that way, but he opened my eyes and it changed everything. 

I’ve had similarly eye-opening experiences though not as monumental the first time a Man spit in my face and the first time a Man really slapped me. Spit because it’s the epitome of disrespect (“spit in the face of”…is a common phrase for the ultimate disrespect, usually figuratively, of course). But I liked it. And being slapped because of the wave of shock, humiliation and the true sense of being OWNED that washed over me and I do gravitate to Alphas with an abusive streak ever since (I did take in and mostly agree with your podcast about aftercare). But I do respect a Man that hits faggots.

I did live in fear that the rapist had given me a disease of course. Nothing flared up and before long I was off to an overseas life adventure where I had to be HIV tested. Thankfully, I was negative.

I don’t condone rape and I do believe in using condoms. But I am thankful and appreciative that I was seen for the REAL me. I’m not “proud” of being a faggot. That’s not the right word. But I so accept it and understand I have a purpose that I have been working on now for years.

I was truly rattled after reading this account. The account itself is devastating. But then reading how my brother Sean came to the same conclusion as I did regarding the rights of Men and the function of rape as Hierarchical reinforcement. There is something to this. Why do so many faggots have the same perspective I have about what happened to us? Are you simply all broken in the same way?

I admit that part of me remains unsettled after so long. I don’t think I should feel this way about my rape or the rape of other faggots. But then again, is it the pressure of societal views on rape causing this shame?

I just think somewhere in this mess of Hierarchical bumper cars the actual truth exists.

Thank you to my brother Sean for his bravery!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

College dorm faggots largely exist for one thing – to be fucked and used by college Alphas. The problem is that many faggots enter college totally unaware of themselves and that purpose. They simply haven’t had enough life experience to find out.

That’s where college Alphas come in to play. Alphas can see through a façade to the faggot hiding inside of it. Then they use their extraordinary charisma and strength to force the faggot into submission, ultimately entering and breeding it. Afterward, the faggot feels complete and whole in a way it never experienced before, and it is finally able to simply accept its Hierarchical role in life. No more lies.

Through this mysterious process Alphas transform other males into faggots. Crucially, we can look at this seemingly rough and rape-like aggression for what it truly is – an Alpha setting a faggot truly is inside, and setting it free.

This Hierarchical process of forced transformation gained another faggot yesterday as Master Cody, in a fit of overwhelming sexual power, marched into their shared dorm room and essentially took his roommate’s virginity … in the most unequivocal way possible.

I had to really think about what I did this morning.  But when it happened there was no rational thought at all. I texted my roommate on my way back from the pool.  I told him to lubricate and lay face down and wait.

He obeyed. Something in me felt cold. I asked him where the fucking lube was and he pawed around for it and handed it to me behind his back.  I was already hard as steel. No oral this time.  I stripped down, lubed up, and started pushing against his hole.

Normally, just because of “various factors” I’ll let a fag control that first push. Not here. I didn’t force it in and hurt him, and he was pretty loose by the time I got there, but I felt it pop through and split him open.

From there, there was nothing could have stopped me.  He let out this weird yelp so I bent over him and covered his mouth and put my forearm around his neck. I fucked him harder than I would usually enjoy myself.  It was less about pleasure though.   I’m always rough and forceful but this was way different.  Looking back he had to keep himself limp.  If he had intentionally struggled at that point he could have hurt himself.  I breathed and grunted right over his ear.  When I let go his neck my hands went elsewhere.  I had a death grip on his traps and around the nape of his neck. I was back down over him, put my hand around his neck, grabbed his arm overextended his shoulder joint. Then I told him to struggle and try to get free. He squirmed underneath me. I love that feeling probably more than anything in this world. He was shaking under me. Once I popped cherry no. 2 his whimpering got way more high-pitched. The extra sensation on the head of my dick just pushed me over.
I didn’t last too long before pumping him full. I pulled out and left him there to go wash off. He curled in a ball, and pulled the blanket up over his shoulders.  He was breathless and terrified.  I’ve been told I can be a little scary while fucking.  

The kicker: he thanked me. He’s not the first to do that but it was the strangest. It broke the silence. I didn’t answer him though.  I had to come down from all of this too.  I had to re-center and feel human.  I was even asked in class if I was angry about something.  My nostrils were flaring and my eyes were focused in the distance. This nerdy chick in another one of my math classes offered to massage my temples.  She’s crushed on me all semester.  She had me close my eyes and she rubbed all these little points around my eyes, cheekbones, under my jawline, and face.  It worked beautifully.  Women, in general, are amazing at stuff like that.

There was nothing “off” about my roommate when I saw him later this morning. In fact, I’d say he was more at peace and cheerful than I’ve ever seen him. He winced a little sitting at an open table with a couple of friends, but that was it.  There’s an irony there since there was nothing about what I felt inside that wanted this to be a cause of cheer.  He enjoyed this.  

First of all, I was electrified to read Master Cody’s vivid description of Alpha sexual rage. The “coldness” he felt when he headed to the dorm to violate his faggot roommate is 100% a predatory animal reaction. It is the blank emptiness that a killer feels during the moment of the kill, the pure instinct of a lion clamping its jaws onto the neck of a gazelle. So horrifying … and honest.

But here’s where I might diverge from the average reader horrified by what I just wrote about Master Cody – I believe this kind of pathological Alpha rage and force is not only proper, but necessary.

What Master Cody felt during this entire process is the drive all Alphas have when they see what they want. It is the engine of Alpha power that transforms our world on a macro scale and enslaves faggots on a micro scale. His description of that primitive, elemental emotion is unforgettable.

Right now Master Cody’s cum has entered his new faggot’s bloodstream. Master Cody has claimed it so thoroughly and genetically that it will be forever his property no matter where they go in life. This is the perfect fulfillment of Hierarchy, and it is beautiful violence.

Hello Sam. I asked you a while ago about the blunt approach. I’d like to share my experience using this technique. I’ve tried it on five different men. I got to suck off four! It really is an art. Be polite, ensure privacy, don’t be a creep, and be ready to deal with rejection. It works! it simply works! Most men are sexually frustrated and they’d rather have a fag suck them off than jerk off! I’m still working on my technique. Thanks for your words of encouragement!

This is a follow-up to THIS QUESTION from April (I think).

HAHAHA that is fucking AWESOME!!! Congratulations!

See? I know what I’m talking about!!

As I’ve said here a few times before, I have had around a 60% success rate on this approach over the years. Your batting average is higher than that (you bitch LOL) so keep going! I’m not surprised about the success, though. Your approach (as described) is a perfect replica of my method, and I know it works!

I’m so proud of you, my brother! Keep me informed!

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This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

In Master Cody’s last update, he had throat fucked his dorm roommate a second time. It was definitely more aggressive use, and Master Cody noted that the faggot seemed especially quiet afterward.

So in an attempt to give the new faggot a breather, Master Cody chose to use his other campus cocksucker for his next load.

I was right about my music major fag. I went to the music and arts building and heard him playing piano. I knocked on the practice room. He let me in. I like this guy because he knows why I’m there. He loves that thrill of draining me right there in the room. I don’t care about being caught. Someone did knock on the door. He finally got him to go away. I never got soft. Blew his mind.

But notice what Master Cody said after this session:

I went back to my room (after using the music faggot) and my roommate was there. He’s been quiet since the second round. I started getting ready to just check out and sleep. He asked me so sheepishly if I wanted him to go down on me. I told him no I just took care of that. Then even more pitifully he asked if I would like a second one. I went to sleep glowy. Two faggots getting my juice in about a half-hour. One pursued. One who just asked like he was trying to get a drug fix. Love it.

So clearly the faggot is fine despite being quiet. It has swallowed a couple of Alpha loads from Master Cody’s big dick, and the fulfillment is forcing the faggot to accept the truth.

But the faggot’s personality change hasn’t gone unnoticed:

The RA for my wing of the dorm had a talk with me today. The RAs just watch out for us. They’re trained to watch for differences that might indicate suicidality.  He IS acting different.  He asked me if I had noticed anything different about my roommate. Awkward. I just said he seemed under more stress lately.  

The personality change has Master Cody thinking about a possible solution: breeding.

I’m thinking about fucking my roommate. I value docility but I don’t want to risk destabilizing him. Fucking always puts fags or girls under a spell. I’ve seen them all: alpha females, maneaters, sex witholders, girls who told me to get naked while they’re clothed, etc. That bullshit doesn’t survive the first pounding out. I like to think I build them back up differently than simply destroying them. I don’t have that much time left with him. 

My roommate would have to be doggy style or over a table. It almost feels like I just want to humiliate him further.  It has no other purpose. Some girls get the choke-and-pound just because they’re solely being used for my pleasure. But they are usually looking for that too.  Those are pretty merciless.  I’ve loaned a few t-shirts because of torn fabric from those.  Most of them want more of that for some reason. They like it. With past girlfriends (and Mattias) I would put more focus into my thrusts.  Part of that is dominance too.  I like to watch them lose all control over their bodies and minds.  A simple gyration here, a little adjustment there, and they’re pinned down in a daze of pleasure.  If I can think of it in the moment, I grab the knees and open them up but also grab the hands and pound away while watching them lie there and go into another dimension.  Kissing is involved here too because there’s no area left that won’t go into sensory overload.  Every part of them is mine. The bonding and physical contact afterward just makes them feel safe. I can even put them to sleep stroking their earlobe and outer ear.  

The non-Mattias guys I’ve fucked were usually looking to just get used like Group #2.  I’ll put them on their backs.  In my little universe, putting someone of their back is more about power and awe.  But a strict doggy style means they just are nothing to me.  I usually do that for not-so-good reasons.  The chick I hinted about before, who tried to tell me to get naked, got fucked on all fours.  All evening she had been trying to test me and I was getting annoyed. I don’t normally get that riled but goddamn. I walked toward her and she stepped back toward the wall. She had some spaghetti strap dress on. Just one smooth move it was at her feet. My roommate is pretty well broken now.  I hadn’t considered that he might want to be fucked.  So maybe it would be good for both parties.  There’s just something about his regeneration that feels… incomplete.  

It’s significant that Master Cody views his rut as a form of medication to soothe and heal a psyche broken down by his cock and cum. Alphas often feel this way. It’s a form of “the only way out is through”. In other words, push them so hard and so thoroughly that they have no choice but to reach acceptance.

So it does sound like Master Cody is going to breed his faggot roommate and finally complete its transformation into a whore to serve his needs and the needs of other Men. It’s an incredible power that our greatest Alphas – Apex Alphas – have to wield in order to maintain the natural order!

I am a humble and grateful faggot to know him at all.

Hey,
I’m fairly new to this but I was curious your thoughts on like, how to introduce general kinks and fetishes as well as Alpha/fag things into conversations for hookups or relationships. Like we all know apps exist, but idk how to go from a nice conversation on Grindr (yes, shocking, but it’s happened … sometimes), to “please let me serve you however I can, I want to kneel before a Man” and all.
Like I’m sure that would be good for some guys, but if I were approached that way I might block them. So, any advice on how to gauge if they’d be into it and maybe ease them in?

My approach has always been a full-frontal assault (as you might imagine). I figure if it’s too much for them, then they aren’t the right person. Truly Alpha Men are not going to be rattled by anything a faggot might say to them.
 
But there’s also a better way to approach them, too. I am not an over-the-top faggot in my language to Alphas. I am always honest and direct, and I try to avoid fake-sounding language like the stuff you used as an example. I find simply stating, “I’m a faggot, Sir. I exist to serve Men like you” is far more effective because it engages the Alpha’s curiosity and imagination.  Stating that in your profile (if possible) is even better, because it weeds out the wafflers and the fakers. 

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how do you feel about trans people? also can a fag be trans? 

Yes, there are trans faggots. In fact, one of Master Nick’s beloved faggots is preparing to transition even as we speak (I just spoke with this particular faggot the other day about it). It is really special if a transitioning faggot has an Owner like Master Nick to support it during the difficult emotional process of transitioning, and I’m happy that my faggot brother has that. Sadly, not every faggot can say the same about their owners or even their families. 

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Faggots respond to Alphas like any inferior animal. We lick, we kiss, we smell, and we serve.

sam thank you so much for creating this site. I am an older gay person that has been quite confused of what I really am. I managed to create a stable and happy gay relationship, but with time realising that the sex side has been somehow not interesting. the more I was reading the more I felt the need to submit to dominant men. However my husband has no interest in playing a dominant role, so I often submit to escort services. the more I read your site and the more I believe that in my sexual life I am basically a faggot. I wonder if among your reader there are many that are struggling like me. On one side I need and want to hold on to my wonderful relation, but on the other side,  it is getting more and more frustrating not to be able to really be and act as the faggot I really am. keep on with your real good work.

Thanks for writing! Yes, I’ve absolutely met many faggots (and some Alphas) in circumstances similar to yours. It’s heartbreaking that you cannot fully express your needs with your partner, but honestly, it’s unreasonable to expect that one person can be the entirety of another person’s life. This is especially true for Alphas and faggots on the most extreme ends of the Hierarchical spectrum.
 
Since you’re an older couple, perhaps the sex has taken a backseat to companionship. Maybe your partner wouldn’t mind you going into a service relationship with an Alpha. Have you discussed this? As always, it’s best to clear the air in situations like this.
 
If your partner refuses to accept this reality within you, I’m not sure about your next step. Are you at the point where you can simply accept keeping the security of the relationship and put aside your desire to serve? Or do you break it up in order to chase this dream? I can’t be the one to tell you that.
 
Just start with the conversation and see where it leads, brother.

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This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Once an Alpha has broken through a faggot’s initial resistance and got it to accept a first breeding, there will always be the second round. Here’s where it gets interesting. This is the point when the Alpha can really cut loose and take the faggot even farther into subspace. The faggot’s resistance belied, it now has no opportunity to fight back against further intrusions by the Alpha that now owns it.

But often faggots still try to resist!

Master Cody discovered that his faggot roommate still has some fight left in it today, so Master Cody needed to introduce it to its new reality:

I headed back to the dorms about an hour and a half ago and saw my roommate’s car. Something just came over me.

I texted him to see if he was in. He said he was there but going to the library.  I told him to stay put and sent a pic of my hard dick. I got there and he had stayed put.  I didn’t think this would be a big deal.

But he tried to clap back at me. “That doesn’t mean I was going to do it again … you’re not entitled … That text was inappropriate.” It was so pathetic to listen to.

What he doesn’t know (and I know all too well) is that the path from angry to horny is really short. I just stay patient and let it run its course.  I took off my shirt and acted kind of douchey just to nudge him closer. I even complimented his cocksucking ability which he didn’t find amusing.

He was still arguing but he was flushed by then. I played with myself through my shorts a little. I came back around the desk and saw his little bulge and precum spot. I just kind of smirked. The words coming out of his mouth didn’t match what his body said. He looked so defeated and turned around in his chair. I told him no chair and to get on his knees.  He obeyed.

Truth be told, I hate getting my dick sucked standing up. But I couldn’t resist the sight at first. He would try to reach up and touch me and I swatted his hand away. A little negative reinforcement this time.  I exaggerated some muscle contraction, put my hands behind my head, stuff like that. I still made him look up at me. 

I did have to sit but I sat bare ass in his chair and let him gobble up. I was more aggressive with his head this time. When it came time I hugged the back of his head and held it down while I nutted down his throat.  He tapped my thigh trying to get me to let go.  Spit was going out the corners of his mouth.  I finally let him go and let him catch his breath.

That was about 30 minutes ago.  He wiped out his chair with a Clorox wipe (haha) and has been silent ever since while I just lay in my bed. It must be different when you have to share a space and have no other place to go. I wish I knew what he’s been thinking about these past several days. In my mind I wish I had worn him down earlier in the semester but I wasn’t really giving him a thought one way or another. He was just there. I did my own thing.

We get several lessons in this latest episode.

1. Alphas have highly-evolved abilities to manipulate inferiors with little tests of devotion and confident displays of power.
2. Bold maneuvers (like the text and pic) are wholly appropriate to use with faggots.
3. Faggots will try to resist the advances of Alphas, but this is nothing but the weakest smokescreen. Alphas see through this, and the best Alphas don’t allow such protestations from stopping them.
4. Verbal commands that are obeyed by the faggot give the Alpha consent to take whatever he wants.
5. Making a faggot uncomfortable yields the best results.

Master Cody truly understands the needs of submissives and how to use those needs to his advantage. He’s mentioned to me privately that he uses many of these same techniques on females in order to help them through self-righteous objections and to the thing they both want – pleasure.

However, with faggots Master Cody has found the perfect foil for his overwhelming dominance. He can literally be as pushy, arrogant, and cruel as he wants to be and faggots will always come back for more. That kind of power cannot be replaced or faked.

So now Master Cody owns a live-in faggot. All that’s left to find out is how far can he take this new faggot. I have a feeling Master Cody will be eager to find out!

Men just want compliant throats. They want to be able to fuck them at will and dump endless loads into them.

This is how Nature designed them. We should never fight Nature.

So kneel and submit yourself to the will of Men. Don’t fight your Nature.

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

My adventure of coming to know the great college god Master Cody began with his questions about his dorm roommate being a faggot, and how he might get the roommate to suck his dick. And now the inevitable finally happened!

Let me take you back several days. Like any Alpha predator, Master Cody had been scheming on ways he might get his roommate to finally submit to him and service his cock. Here’s how he began his manipulation:

I came back early and thought I’d blow off some steam.  I propped the door open and hung my trisuit in the middle so my roommate would have to walk through it to get in.  Right past where my sweaty balls were this morning. 

He came in and I started fucking with him. I told him I just wanted to jerk off to blow off steam. I asked him if he had any porn he could send me.  He just said I was retarded and said no. I know that’s a lie. I even said he was full of shit. He said he was just stopping in before going to the library. He didn’t pick up anything so he’s full of shit again.  He got uncomfortable.  

So, I set a prey trap. I have an open mesh hamper. I moved it out like I’m going to wash later. I set the top clothes a certain way: underwear, socks, bicycle shorts.  I took a pic with my phone. I’m going to see if any of it is disturbed.  I told a former teammate of mine that I’d help him study tonight. He’s got to get through one math course to graduate next fall. So, I’m going to put that I’m out on my whiteboard so he knows he’s got time to go through my dirty drawers. I’m a bastard.

A perfect trap! When I mentioned to Master Cody about his scent being an irresistible attractant for faggots, he seemed to already understand this … I wonder if Alpha Males somehow figure this out naturally over time?

The next day I received this message:

I’m about 75% certain he got in my hamper.  The setup was slightly off but I’m not totally sure if it’s because he reached in.  He might have stooped down to smell and rustled it a little. This morning picked up a shirt I ran in and sniffed it.  I asked him if he thought it was too nasty to be worn again.  He didn’t hesitate and bent over and sniffed on it.  I didn’t expect it to be that easy. He flushed. 

Once Master Cody told me about the faggot’s willingness to lean over and sniff that sweaty shirt, I knew it was all over. I encouraged Master Cody to really push it the next time, and make the opportunity almost impossible to ignore.

And that’s exactly what he did!

My roommate came back around 4.  I only had on a pair of sweat shorts and laid on my bed.  I hammed up my distressed look. He asked if I was alright. I have been stressed out lately so it wasn’t too hard to describe studying for finals, racing this summer, thinking about whether I’d stay with my parents this summer while taking a couple of classes.  I said I had no outlet for stress.  He figured my morning training sessions took care of that. I didn’t think he would catch on but luckily the next thing he asked was what else I do to de-stress.  I just said, flat out, nothing in this world gets rid of my stress like getting my dick sucked. Jerking off is no substitute. My girlfriend wasn’t talking to me.  It was all dramatic bullshit. 

“Do you care who sucks your dick?”

“What do you mean who?”

“Does it have to be a woman?” I lied. “Honestly, I don’t care right now either way. I’m gonna end up sick with stress.” He sighed. Finally, he said, “I can do it if you won’t tell anyone.” 

And so it happened. I got the pity response.  He knelt at the end of the bed near my feet and pulled down the sweat shorts. He’s seen my dick soft but not hard. I told him don’t be scared. It was pretty good actually. I cut the bullshit and gave him a little direction and feedback.  I held the back of his head but only lightly.  Mostly just to pet behind his ears, back of his head, back of his neck.  He shivered and kind of made a grunt with my dick in his mouth when I first did it. He would look up my body and to my face sometimes and that always sets me off when it’s a weaker male.  He asked if he could touch my body.  I let him because I’m trying to make this rewarding for him.  I mean at that point he’s not just doing it out of pity.  He’s getting into it.  So then I could get a little more aggressive.  I let him use his hand at the base and pump. He was pigging out. I didn’t want him to ask if I wanted him to swallow or, worse, say he didn’t want to.  I kept hold of his head and kept moaning. I thrashed when it started pumping in his mouth and throat. I think the orgasm lasted longer. He cleaned up every drop. Squeezed it out of my dick. 

I know he resents me a little. Friends of friends told me that he thought I was an asshole. Then he found out I wasn’t just some idiot. In his mind, I’m supposed to be dumber than him. That’s what made it so much better watching him slobbering up my dick and looking up at me.  Then wanting to touch and feel. Now he’s gonna want to do it again. And I’m trying to figure out how I want approach the second one. It would be fun watching him ask to do it but I don’t want to risk him going back in his shell.  So, I’m gonna make it on my terms. But not this weekend probably.

THIS IS HOW IT’S DONE!

No faggot on this planet can resist a straight Alpha’s power when the Alpha has locked in on his prey and has set a trap to take ownership of it! The sights and smells and, most importantly, the brazen confidence of an Alpha combine forces to overwhelm the faggot and make escape impossible.

Master Cody is truly breathtaking, one of the most impressive Alphas I’ve met in the six years with this site. It’s just natural to him. This is what he was born to be, a god-man to be worshiped by females and faggots. And, with a cunning intellect like that, he will have the Kingdom and everything he deserves!

This is part of a thread chronicling Master J, a young Alpha in university in the UK. CLICK HERE to read all posts in this thread in chronological order!

It’s rare to meet a young Alpha who is mature enough and so focused on slave ownership like Master J (@masterjfeet on Twitter). Since I wrote about him, he’s been inundated with starving faggots eager to serve him.

And he’s only too happy to oblige!

He wrote this to me:

Hey boy, since you posted that last post about Tommy, I’ve had lots of new faggots get in contact with me through Twitter, offering themselves up, even Fags wanted to be shipped as cargo from America. I will talk to almost all Fags and slaves, but naturally, am selective of the items I take as property, however I have taken an older slave as my newest item. It struck me how eager it was to please, offering his house, body and life to me, after feeling a void left by it’s need to serve. As I write this now, the faggot is eagerly deepthroating my dick, wearing its new collar, cock cage and restraints. It has already cleaned my place, made my food, waited on my drinks, served me in a variety of sexual ways and it still wants to serve. It will be stored in a cage soon, so it is used to being stored. This is a reward of a so called alpha. Who uses a fag for a while and then ditched it, for a true alpha like me to come and claim, this fag may well become one of my live in items, a fuck toy, foot worshiper, cleaner, item in the kitchen, even a human urinal. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about what I want from these faggots and slaves, for the long term and have become more and more interested in claiming a faggot to be either a slave boyfriend, or take a boiwife role. The idea of having a cute little slut in my bed cuddled up to me, that I can grab by the hair and choke on my dick whenever is fucking appealing, even more so taking it to my family, it knowing it’s owned, but no one else does. My view on this slave/master dynamic is very different to most my age. I’ve no interest of being a muscle Dom, or a findom master who leaves Fags in poverty. I’m interested in owning faggots and slaves, long term or for life- that’s the best gift that a slave gives to its master. And it is a gift, not a right. A slave realises that your a true alpha Dom and GIVES itself to you, it’s owner. That said, if a slave was to tribute, I wouldn’t decline, but it’s not something I go out of my way to look for. I much prefer using it physically. The fag I have here is cleaning my balls now, having swallowed his third consecutive load, and I have this urge to own more property, and definitely a slave bf/boiwife.

Amazing!

Many so-called Alphas are playing games online and have no intention of taking more than just money from faggots. Master J, on the other hand, is the real thing. He’s becoming the owner of actual faggot property, and his life is richer for it!

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

You would not believe the emails.

Since my first report on Master Cody last week, he and I have been engaged in an electrifying email conversation that covered so much of his rise to Apex Alphahood and his use of both females and faggots so far in his life. Master Cody has an engaging “voice” as a writer, and he isn’t shy about going into great detail. Hell, he’s even humble on occasion. All I know is I couldn’t wait for his next response.

You wouldn’t believe these emails … so I’m going to share them with you.

Here’s Master Cody discussing his first use of a faggot:

So, I was always an active kid but I hated team sports where we had to work together. It never ended well because I did things my way, other kids got pissed, fights broke out. My parents got me into swimming first then running. That’s where I really took off. But I started getting bored. I was good. So, at 12, I got to upgrade to the high school team. These guys were fucking assholes. They really started picking on me and playing on my innocence. I hadn’t even jerked off. We shared 3 to 4 in a hotel room sometimes. I got “taught” how to do it. Honestly, had it not been for my swim prowess there’s no telling how bad things would get with them. Hazing was just an expectation. But I was accepted. And a lot of what I became came from that environment. I’d go back to my school and I just wasn’t like anyone else. They allowed me to get lettered. There was no JV swim team.

You can say I either went uphill or downhill from there. I hated being held back by my age and school. They finally let me start taking high school math in 8th grade. I was a hybrid student. That’s when I met this dork in freshmen algebra. He would suck my dick. It didn’t take much work. All he would talk about was oral sex. Some of the other swim team dudes saw him talking to me. I shrugged it off and said he was a fag, but not in the gay sense (yet). I said that all he talks about is sucking dick. But he made it sound like something done to him. They laughed and said he’d probably suck mine if I let him. I took that literally and I have a feeling they meant it that way.

But I became an even bigger asshole because I didn’t want to be associated with him. I just wanted him to keep getting me off. I wasn’t nice at all to him. Looking back that was bad. I’m a prick.

Then Master Cody began to fuck girls and, eventually, faggots:

The fag was a freshmen. I was the only 8th grader allowed to skip math. He was the first male. Girls were interesting. Like I mentioned, I was high energy but really innocent. I had a girlfriend, Katie, from 8th to 10th. We were precious. She was also my first kiss. My parents were up for tenure so I was left alone a lot. After I “learned” what an orgasm was in that hotel we lost our virginities to each other. My parents went to a conference. I didn’t have to stay at my grandparents (thank god) like my brother and sister. So, she made up some bullshit about going to her friend’s house to spend the night. Her friend totally vouched for her too. And she came and stayed with me instead. Not really my most “alpha” moment, I guess. Way too lovey dovey. Maybe a protector.

Unfortunately, by 10th grade I was such an unbearable asshole so she broke up with me. My teammates were sneaking me into their parties and, when I didn’t look like a little boy anymore, girls were not shy around me. One of the things that saved a lot of the openly gay dudes, other than being in Atlanta, was the fact that I loved their attention. If I acted cool with them then nobody fucked with them. But they were a different breed from the shy, awkward ones. Those are the ones I’d throw my jockstrap in their face in the locker room, or I’d prop up on or touch them like I was just being friendly to watch them get uncomfortable. I sneak up behind and just lightly grab at their ass loosely with my fingers. I didn’t physically bully because guys who did that usually got suspended or expelled. But it’s harder to catch sexual harassment. And it wasn’t like they were going to report it. Once they were alone and cornered I just had to make sure they understood I wasn’t going to beat the shit out of them. Sometimes all that was required was gently guiding them to their knees and unzipping. Then they knew I was serious.

As far as fucking goes, it was actually one of the openly gay guys first, Mattias. This might punch holes in my “straight” perception. He actually did track and field with me. It was a party. There were drugs, pills, alcohol you name it. He had ectasy. He didn’t tell me he mixed it with his dad’s viagra. It was a large house out in Buckhead which is a really wealthy suburb here. Everything hit me. He came back to me and asked how it was. He was pretty loosened up and taking way more chances with me than normal. I told him to follow me. We found the first bedroom with a lockable door. I don’t think he saw it coming. I pushed him against the wall and kissed him. It was a rush of tearing each other’s clothes off. It was definitely the gayest sex I’ve ever had. And of course we were cuddled up in the morning. No regrets though. I felt tired but decent that morning. Apparently, whatever I had done combined with Ex left him almost unable to function. Though I’m pretty sure he had used before and had more than I did. We didn’t talk for 2 days. He was way more worried about what happened than I was. He was afraid I would see it as him drugging me. I was the one who initiated it. Even now he still says he was the luckiest faggot (his word) at Sprayberry (our school) to be the one who actually got to have me completely.

I didn’t fuck another guy until I was here at the university. But that was just me using a hole. I don’t know what Mattias was. I’m not surprised that I did it though.

Then our conversation moved to the ownership of faggots:

I don’t know about the ownership thing. It just seems too extra for me. I train early in the morning and then I’m usually occupied in class from 8-2 or 3. I feel like a live-in would just be in the way. Everybody’s different but I don’t like too much worship. I mean some of it comes off as natural but I don’t need it beyond that.

And I hate to say it, but I only want them to get off. Too many act dumb, flaky, and weak. There are probably 7 fags in the dorm but only 3 are reliable. The only one whose voice I can stand is the one music major I told you about. At least he’s interesting and I know getting into this music program is hard. The others will try to speak or say something flattering when they’re sucking my dick and I just tell them to keep it in their mouth.

Girls are the same way. My current girlfriend alone is fine. She wanted me to come hang out with her friends Saturday night. I was too tired physically and mentally for their shit. We’ve been through this before. Why won’t you hang out with my friends? Because they’re fucking retarded. She doesn’t like my friends either. Things are good between us but the thought of living with a girl is just as painful. She gets pissy and thinks I’ll cave in. I can honestly say I’ve never had a fight with a girl because I just shrug it off. Silent treatment? Okay, let me know when you’ve got this out of your system.

Another thing about live-ins/owning is that a lot of fags want me to fuck them. I don’t know what tips the scale to make me willing to fuck a guy. I don’t even let some of these guys make eye contact with me and I love eye contact when I’m gonna nut. And they want me to fuck them. What can I even say? You’re not at that level. I’ve tried this before. A guy who sucked me kept begging for me to fuck him. I thought it would be the same and agreed. I finally got in him and started smashing away for a minute and I quit. I pulled out. Like, sorry I’m not just not into this with you. It was sad to watch but he finally just dressed and left.

As far as girls are concerned, my current gf knows I’ve had guys suck my dick before. I didn’t tell her about Mattias because I still hang out with him and she would just get (more) jealous. She confessed one night that she’s turned on by the thought of another male sucking my dick. She never enjoyed sucking dick until she sucked mine, so she gets horny thinking I could get into a guy’s head the same way I did hers. Thing is now I want to make it happen. I guess she got in my head with that one.
A lot of guys will say that it’s better from a guy. It’s as good from a girl as you make her be. I’ll tell you about the time I had 2 girls do it to me in another message. If you get in the right part of their brain they’ll like it and want to do it more. They’re even open to suggestion when they’re in that daze.

Then Master Cody discussed breeding and the art of manipulation:

If I’m going to nut in someone, I need to want them in some way. I want to claim them. Even Mattias. It wasn’t sexual necessarily. He’s not my boyfriend. But he’s loyal and has a weird place in my life. Other guys I fucked usually did or said something to make me want to fuck them.

I like the power trip of a guy sucking my dick enough. I could force it, and sometimes I do, but watching a dude voluntarily do that is just magical.

So, girls and sucking cock. If they’re willing to do it, and their heart ain’t into it, I tell them what to do. They have way more fun when there’s gagging and it’s messy. That’s how my current gf was. She would do it like it was a chore. She never had a guy tell her how to do it well. They have way more fun and want to repeat. In a way it starts before this. Get them talking about something like their siblings, having kids, or something. Sometimes it goes down like this: oh I can’t stand being around kids, or I never want kids. Then you tell them you were surprised because they seemed more like the nice, nuturing type. It flips the switch and they start playing that role.

hen there are the girls who just won’t do it or who aren’t sure. One of my teammates taught me this. If you make them think they’re in control then it’s game on. What I say always varies. But they think I’m at their mercy once they start. Like I’m just powerless once my dick starts getting sucked. But nobody on their knees with a dick in their mouth is in control. Once they’re down there then I can start telling them how and watching them do it. All of this probably sounds evil. But I think deep down they’re just doing exactly what they really want.

Then Master Cody shared his views on fetishes:

I keep a pretty small circle. People do just naturally seem to want to know what I think is the best course of action. They leave certain decisions to me (this isn’t always enjoyable if I don’t care). More forceful guys do gravitate toward me because I won’t immediately act just to “do” something and run in circles. My classmates in my gen ed. classes seem to want my validation. Sports are interesting because, even tho I’m on a team, I like like competing alone. My brother likes team oriented shit like baseball.

Fetishes. I’m ashamed of my feet, so a big no on that one. I do like having my pits licked, girls or guys. Girls like when I’m sweaty just as much as the guys. I like it if they want to kiss or touch parts of my body. That has gotten close to my feet a few times with my calves. I don’t even understand that because it’s not like I have big burly calf muscles. I like to be watched while I’m fucking. Once I see a girl I want (or Mattias, apparently) it’s all about making her mine. The whole process of subduing them and breeding them is – I don’t have a word for it. I’m passionate and deliberate. Too much kink and talk would just feel too theatrical for what I like. I’ve actually known some guys grossed out by seeing their cum spilling out of a girl. I love it. I love how they can’t hold it in when they stand up. I like when they’re a little sore (nothing crazy) and still having contractions after. It’s emotional for some of them. I guess it sounds really vanilla but most of them say they’ve never been fucked like that before.

Can you see why I’m so smitten with Master Cody? He’s like a walking id, a raw Alpha Male with his switch permanently set to “on”. Yet, his obvious intelligence and self-deprecating wit is very charming as well. I can see why panties fly off around him.

I have been trying to find the right time to post Master Cody’s growing backlog of history, and that time has arrived. I just received a quick note from this young god that he finally got his resistant roommate to suck his dick! I’m awaiting the full update.

I cannot tell you how impressed I am by Master Cody. He is the complete package!

I am very verbal when being serviced by fags and cocksuckers and nothing seems to get me off better than referring to a little faggot as a girl when she’s sucking my cock.  There seems to be some that like it and some that object, at least at first, but that’s what I like.  Im not sure why I like it, it just makes me cum.  Any thoughts from fags or Alphas on this?  I don’t actually like women for sex,  but not only do I like calling fags little sissies and girls, and slip from saying “good boy” to saying “good girl” but I like making them act girly because I find it amusing even when it’s an otherwise masculine guy.  I love to make them wiggle their ass when they are on their hands and knees sucking.   And why isn’t there more porn like this?   I don’t mean full crossdressing porn or trans, its just some kind of fine line that I can’t quite explain. Part amusement, part humiliation, control maybe, and now I’m finding locked up fag clits to be very arousing as well as if its says,  “get this out of the way it’s not relevant here”.  Calling you a girl is what makes me cum.  Holding back and refraining from saying whatever I want is frustrating.  Any thoughts.  Others like this?

Thank you so much for writing, Master Jim, and for all of your input around here!
 
I can’t speak for every faggot, but I do think the majority of faggots have a deep desire to be that cute feminine sex object for an Alpha. This is particularly true if the Alpha is straight or straight-perceived. We want this because we know that femininity turns on straight Alphas, and we definitely want these straight Men to lust after us the way they do for women. 
 
I remember one time in my younger days I lost weight worked out aerobically until I was shapely and curvy like a female. I felt so sexy that I was literally naked all the time around my straight male friends (it drove them crazy) in particular, and I got fucked quite a bit in that shape. It was a wonderful experiment in pushing my femininity. However, it wasn’t something I wanted to push any farther than that.
 
I think it’s a hot way to play, though. It’s especially true regarding the phrase “good girl” for the same reason why it’s hot to call our hole a “pussy”. Feminization of faggots is yet another tool in the arsenal of control Men use.
 
Thank you Master!   

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As an old fag, may I hope a new owner?

This is being answered by one of the great background Alphas of this site, Master Jim.

Yes there is hope. I am assuming you might be 63 based on your screen name or 58 if you were born in 63? Recently I was in Puerto Vallarta and was serviced by an “older” ( and “old” is relevant anyway, by the way) faggot who was eager, good at doing its job, obedient, and not at all hesitant to obey. And while I love a beautiful faggy little twink or bubble-assed jock pussy as much as anyone, the fact is I’m still thinking about the hot, brief experience with this “older” faggot and wished I had made more use of him while I was there. To be honest, the younger and better looking a fag is the more difficult they tend to be. I’m constantly hit up by ‘bottoms” who proceed to “tell” me what “they” want me to do to them. Older fags have a better understanding of what the word “obey” means. One thing that is a huge turn off is a fag who hesitates when it’s given a task. If you’re on the floor and I say “lick my feet,” it’s not a question, or a debate. You don’t even need to ask how I want it done. You just do it. You’ll be given further direction if need be. I suspect that you know how to do your job and you know what is expected, that you don’t hesitate or whine, or tell men what they’re job is, and that is a valuable quality. I’m older, 57, and people, gay and straight, male and female, have been and will always be judged and dismissed based on age. And now the young men in their 20s are all on the “gym and substance use” bandwagon which didn’t used to be the case. A 50 year old is never going to look like a 25 year old who’s on test and deca. So we all use whatever talents we have, including the ability to expand our thinking of what “hot” is.
Personally as long you’re not obese, but just an average looking middle aged fag in decent shape with the right attitude, and you take care of yourself, keep yourself well groomed and presentable, you should still be in demand. But you have to understand that a 20 year old muscle boy is not going to want you unless you pay. They know what’s up now. So you may have to adjust your standards and expectations as well. Thats life. I would also add, being a San Franciscan for many decades, I know that in the fetish world for instance, you see all ages and body types because those folks understand that age and body type is not the end-all be-all but the correct attitude is everything. Good luck. A skilled, obedient faggot should always be in demand.

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This post is part of a thread following the life of a faggot named Shane who managed to convince his high school crush, a straight Alpha named Andrew, to allow him to serve. CLICK HERE to read this thread in chronological order!

I think every single gay male had that one straight guy in high school we wanted so badly but never managed to get. For me, it was this guy named Bob who looked vaguely like Kyle McLachlan. My attempts to get Bob’s attention were almost embarrassing, but I could never stop staring at his bulge or his perfectly-formed ass. He entertained my clumsy advances (I think he knew I was a faggot), but I was way too awkward and unsure of myself as a freshman to make anything happen.

I think that pretty much describes the experiences of most gay males crushing on straight guys in high school. However, every so often a crafty and determined faggot will figure out the magic formula and strike gold. In this case, the crafty faggot in question is a twenty-something fag named Shane.

Shane lusted after a tall, lanky athlete in his high school named Andrew. They became good friends, and nothing happened between them for their entire time in school.

But Shane never gave up.

So we went to High school together actually. He ended up moving out to Boston as he got a job with Olympia Sports while he attended Umass Boston online. I had gotten a job out in Boston 6 years back and commuted. He was my crush in high school. Literally worshiped him. I knew he was living in the city and hit him up to see if he had an apartment that had a available room or what the deal was with him. He actually said he was looking for another place in the city to live as the rent was too high where he was at. So I ended up getting a 2 bedroom apartment in the city and told him I had a good apartment for cheap rent. He ended up moving in with me and it was amazing.

After a couple of months I knew I had to be honest with him. I sat down and talked with him about my situation. I told him I was a faggot and that I had worshipped him since high school and that I felt most useful helping him achieve his goals. As he had been single for a number of years I also let him know that i am there for his pleasure as well.

He was like wtf and took some time to think about what I just told him. About a week later he came back to me and told me what the rules are. I take care of the majority of the rent, I keep his room, bathroom, and the place clean. I help him with his assignments. And I will give him sexual pleasure when he wanted it. So the fact he laid down the law like that with me proves he was a true Alpha. And I was super happy to help him on his journey.

That’s one hell of an introduction to the use of faggots! Even Shane admitted his overwhelming fear:

Dude when I had my first conversation with him about telling him about me. I was so scared and nervous. We always were cool with each other before and I didn’t want to scare him off and I didn’t want to ruin our already existing friendship. But the fact he was open to it was incredible.

So it didn’t take Master Andrew long to seize control of the useful situation:

So he started getting his feet wet by no longer using my name but calling me fag/faggot all the time. Then he started telling me to do things, like his laundry, cleaning shit, picking up stuff for him, giving him some spending cash. I loved doing it man.

Then about a month into this I woke up one morning hearing him call me. “Faggot come here”. So I went to his room. He was kicked back on the bed masturbating, his dick was popped out of his boxers and he said I was going to be his fuck toy from now on as well. He ordered me to get on the bed with him and suck his cock, which I gladly did. And I was passive in the whole situation, I didn’t suck so much as he skull fucked me with his hands holding my head. I gagged, spit-up, and choked but that’s how he liked getting his head. And I was so happy to be used for his needs. I would smell his dirty socks and boxers, I’d sniff and lick his Jordan’s for him. He loved the power imbalance.

But then Master Andrew made the unexpected decision to introduce his new faggot to his Alpha pack!

So like I said we went to high school together so we know many of the same people from central MA. The first time he had a party he invited some buds from high school so he could hang with them and also out me as a faggot to them. They got pretty drunk and high. But I was ordered to serve them beer, pack bowls, get food, lick their sneakers, sniff and lick their feet while they all laughed and humiliated me. There was like 12 people over. The deal was if I was to be used for sex I’d be taken into the bedroom and used there. And 4 guys did use me sexually that night. They were too drunk to care, just needing to nut.

Shane has now been serving Master Andrew for SIX YEARS! And while the dynamic between them has changed since high school, the core bond between them remains thanks to each one accepting the truth about the other.

Whenever we’d go out in public together the dynamic never changed to make it seem like I was his equal. He called me fag in public all the time. I’d get looks but I didn’t care. He’s completely lost respect for me as a person … now I’m just his bitch faggot.

I absolutely love this true story of a faggot and an Alpha finding Hierarchical fulfillment in each other! And I’m so very inspired by Shane’s persistent pursuit of the Alpha to whom he desperately wanted to submit!

What a lesson, and what inspiration! Follow Shane’s great example, make room for service and make it a priority, and you too can find success!

Men have important tasks to handle and business to conduct while they rule the world.

Faggots silently kneel and serve so that these great Men can lead undistracted and satisfied lives of glory.

HierarchyIsTruth

This thread follows the extraordinary story of Michael, a brave faggot who lives in an apartment building full of Alphas and began servicing many of them after he made himself available. CLICK HERE for all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

When I first met Michael, I knew instantly that he was a good faggot. How? Because he fearlessly pursued the fundamentals and made service a priority. This isn’t difficult. It simply requires courage and focus and humility. Michael has all of those qualities, and that led to his remarkable run of Alphas in his apartment complex.

Since then, I’ve come to know much more about Michael, and I can confidently state that he might be one of the greatest living non-porn faggots in the world. Since the apartment building assignment, Michael’s pure dedication to service has led to increasingly-incredible opportunities that make my mouth water. It has been one of the great privileges of my time with this site that I’ve been blessed to carry his experiences and encouragement.

With that said, Michael’s latest update is a real stunner; I’m so glad I kept pestering him to update me on his situation. I had to read it twice to digest it fully. Just read:

sam,  Thanks for asking.  i am super happy and super fulfilled in service to my teen Alpha god, Theo.

you and i have had this conversation before, but i never cease to be astounded by how naturally and instinctively an Alpha finds His Alphaness and imposes it on His willing faggot servant.  Theo’s need to unload is virtually perpetual — way in excess of the average 18-year-old male (at least in my experience).  i am expected to be there when He wakes up in the morning to take His morning load before He has the breakfast i prepare for Him and He heads off to school.  i am there when He comes home from practice to take His afternoon load.  Sometimes if He has a free period during the school day, He will text me and i slip out of work and head over to the high school.  my boss William (more about Him later) knows that i am going over to service his son and so He is very accommodating (not to me, but to His son Theo.)  And, of course i am there in the evening to take His last load before He goes to bed.

my service to Theo is pretty much a full-time job in addition to my regular full-time job.  i clean His apartment above the garage every day after i give him His morning BJ and send Him off to school.  i do His laundry.  Detail His car before He goes off on a date and keep it filled with gas.  i help Him with His class assignments and often, just do them for Him — not because He doesn’t understand the schoolwork (because He is brilliant) but rather because there are so many more enjoyable things He could do with that time — the gym, fucking girls or hanging with His buds.  He understands that He can call upon me at any time to run even the most trivial errands just because He can, and just because He knows that i am thrilled to do things for Him.

And as always, i am blown away by the supreme confidence that Alpha males have.  you will recall that Theo had inquired of my service to His father, William, and i told Him that that service did not include sexual service.  Well, one evening I am nourishing myself on Theo’s cock when His dad walks in.  Theo doesn’t miss a beat.  “Dad, the faggot tells me that it’s never given you a blow job.  You don’t know what you’re missing.”  William just stands there watching while Theo has a massive orgasm and deposits so much cum in my mouth (His fourth load of the day) that i cannot swallow it all, and a good amount dribbles out of the corner of my mouth.  “Take care of my dad,” Theo orders.  i go over, look up at William with pleading eyes and ask, “may i Sir?”  He nods and i unzip Him, take out an impressive cock and go to work.  i am thrilled to say that William is not just pleased, but overwhelmed.  i get to suck William off from time to time now.  Never at work, but often after i have blown Theo, He will direct me to go over to the big house and take care of His dad.

Now here’s the problem.  Theo will be going off to college in the Fall.  The acceptances come in next week, but all the schools He’s applied to are out of town.  If i am to continue my service to Him i will have to relocate.  William is trying to set something up for me to be “assigned” to the office of a client or of a friend of His so that i can continue in my service to Theo.  It depends on where Theo ends up going to college.  Stay tuned.

regards,  michael

Frankly, this is such a remarkable experience that I barely knew where to begin. First of all, this is yet another example of a straight Alpha father and straight Alpha son sharing a faggot together. I’ve covered enough of these true stories (from different cultures, too!) that this must be a rite of passage for Alphas. The empirical evidence clearly supports this.

Then I wonder in amazement at Michael’s workload and tirelessness in service. He literally must not have time to breathe these days with these expectant Alphas running him ragged. Priests in a monastery don’t dedicate themselves to this degree. It’s jaw-dropping.

But then that last part about being moved by his boss Alpha William so that Michael can continue to service his son at college … WOW! That’s mind-blowing. What a privilege to be so valued by two Alpha gods that they move heaven and earth so you can keep worshiping them!

I remember when I first began writing down the principles I lived by in my service to Alphas, and I felt alone and exasperated by the failure of my fag brothers to take this seriously. It was like they didn’t believe the possibilities of fulfillment if they would just dedicate themselves to it.

And then my beautiful brother Michael seemingly dropped out of the sky and perfectly embodied everything I had been preaching all along. And look at how happy and fulfilled he is! You can be just like him!

I am so very grateful to my brother for his honesty and his example. I love the inspiration (and, frankly, competition) Michael gives me. Thank you, my dear friend!

I received a few responses from my post regarding faggot auctions (prompting last night’s drunken podcast), but none of the responses were as vivid as the one I received from a young Alpha in the UK who calls himself Master J. It seems that he owns a couple of faggots already through the hunt/capture method, but after that post about auctions he’s thinking he might like to stock his stable with some paid-for faggots.

He wrote this:

Hi boy,

an interesting reply. The fish may well taste better when you catch it, but in this instance I would expect a trained slave for a nice sum of money, which would be further reinforced with its buyer’s training.

I want one. I would very much anticipate a slave being bought at auction in the USA, for example, and being shipped as cargo to the UK will be better submissive because it depends on it’s master that degree more, escape is no good, it knows no-one.

I work for a UK airline, ambulance service and study at university full time, that’s a heck of a lot and I need slaves to take care of my needs. I don’t need to come home to a list of chores or dinner to cook, that’s their job whilst they massage my feet too.

Tommy, my current slave is good, but he studies at university in a different part of the country and I need a slave 24/7. I caught Tommy by being me. Coming home sweaty from the gym, a day at uni… whatever. Noticing him try to subtly sniff the air as I walked past, my gym gear going missing, my socks feeling a little wet (from where he’d been licking).

I always knew he was a fag, so I tried a less orthodox approach. I introduced another, nsa runt, to the mix. We’ll call him Jack. I knew Tommy was coming to my place around 4 ‘for some games’, so I got jack round at 3 and began throat fucking it. Tommy eventually came in to see me throatfucking jack on the sofa and it was like fate turned to reality. Tommy stripped, crawled over and started worshiping my feet whilst I pounded Jack’s throat. Tommy didn’t say a word, but that’s the moment when he became mine fully.

Not being content with that, I commanded Tommy to run Jacks ass. I had the intention on fucking it and Tommy was gonna be the tool to prepare the ass. Once it had slobbered over the ass enough, I locked Tommy in a cage and made him watch me mount/rape faggot Jack for a while whilst pumping multiple loads into it.

That withdrawal, not being used, ignorance was too much for Tommy. And that day onward he’s been my total fag since, when he is here away from uni.

I’m already in the process of acquiring a new item, but I want to pay for one too, to see the difference and grow my stable of only the best runts in the world.

First of all, this is pretty advanced faggot manipulation for a college Alpha! Is there a class Alphas take to learn these effective faggot enslavement techniques, or is it just pure nature? Regardless, Master J’s plan worked perfectly, simultaneously humiliating and exciting the faggot (the secret sauce) and forcing it to fully submit!

This is an interesting test Master J proposes as well. Of course, any purchased faggot would need to be trained to Master J’s specifications, but i would be curious if its pre-trained state would make it more pliable for more training, or more rebellious.

Given what I’ve learned about Master J, I am thinking he’s more than capable of handling rebellious faggots!

Men like Master J will never be satisfied with single-use or occasional-use faggots. He requires complete ownership and constant use in all areas of his life. And he deserves it.

This thread follows the story of Alpha Cody, a powerful straight college Alpha who has learned to use faggots for his own advantage. CLICK HERE to read all of these posts in chronological order!

Okay, I was duped.

You might remember this recent question I received from a college Alpha who was thinking about trying to get his dorm roommate to suck his dick. Whenever I receive questions, unless they otherwise indicate, I answer presuming two things: (1) that the writer is being truthful, and (2) that the writer knows little about Hierarchical principles. This initial presumption of innocence has helped me find some incredible true stories (like Sir Rob and his Alpha son Master Kyle) that I might’ve been tempted to dismiss had I listened to my readers.

In the case of the question from the college Alpha above, my answer came from the point of view that the college Alpha had no prior experience with faggots.

SURPRISE! In follow-up emails I discovered that the college Alpha in question, Cody, has been using faggots for easy release and as playthings for his dominance since high school!

Alpha Cody initially emailed me back to inform me of his first attempt following my advice to get his dorm mate to suck his dick:

Hey it’s Cody.  The guy with the beta roommate. My first try didn’t work. I came out of the shower, opened my towel up, shook my dick, and did the whole “you know want it” thing. Our room door was open too. We live across from two girls. I’ve been on thin ice my first year for some of my bullshit. He got real uptight and told me to stop and wrap back up. Making him uncomfortable is like a hobby for me.  I even added, “come on I won’t tell anyone.”

I love the “first try” line, meaning Alpha Cody isn’t going to stop his efforts to get his dick down the roommate’s throat. Very Alpha!

But then came the shocker:

This dorm is full of thirsty dudes though. I went to one whose roomie is a music major and practices all evening and got my balls drained good. I drop by and he always makes time. His roomie’s gay too like most music majors. They won’t tag team tho.  I wish they would.  I’ve got 2 girls to do it before but not 2 guys.  I figured girls would be way more jealous.

Say WHAT?? It was such a casually tossed-off detail that I almost got whiplash from the shock of it. So then began a series of information-seeking questions from me trying to understand Alpha Cody’s life with faggots until this point. It turns out he is possibly the college Alpha of every faggot’s dreams.

A little bit about me: I was a high school triathlete.  The NCAA doesn’t have a men’s tri division.  That’s something I didn’t know. I was going to do a Team USA qualifier last year but most if not all the races were cancelled.  We’ll see about this year.  I’m really high energy.  I actually got worked up for mania when I was 12. My family has made peace with what I am and how I am.

I asked him about his use of faggots:

I dunno if they’re faggots like you talk about. I don’t do anything kinky with them or call them by certain names.  A lot of gay dudes just like my body, dick, and personality.  And I like to dominate whether it’s sexually, physically, academically, etc.  It’s a rush seeing a male on my dick.  I actually like the dorm fags I meet up with. We both want something from each other.   But it wouldn’t be nearly as fun as having my roomate cave.  The best blow jobs I ever get are from guys (or girls) who hate me. 

An example.  We had this faggy kid at school in the honors program and “Beta club” (hahahahahaha).  He accused me of getting softballed on my grades.  Challenged me to enter our qualifier for the National Academic Champion.  I whooped his ass in front of an audience.  It was beautiful.  He came up to me the next Monday and apologized for underestimating me.  It was pathetic.  I pretty much told him just to suck my dick.  And he did.  I nut all over him and walked out.  I dunno how he got out of school that day without anyone seeing him covered in cream. I have no “use” for faggots like you say except just to tease and torment, and to watch them turn red and get all hungry when I do it.  Fucking their mouth or ass is just a side benefit.  If I want real sexual pleasure I’ll fuck a girl.

Watching them submit is even more fun because they have no control when it happens. They fight it but they can’t beat their biology. I sound like a bastard but I’m good to people I respect.

Breathtaking!

The bravado and attitude are both perfect studies on Alphahood. Alpha Cody uses faggots like a typical straight Alpha does, for both recreational pleasure and dominant control. It’s all instinct with him. He knew to force that beta bitch to its knees and cum all over it as a way to reestablish Hierarchical order.

Speaking of instinct, how did you like that line about how faggots “can’t beat their biology”? He instinctively understands that faggots will fight it but ultimately they cannot resist the thing they were born to do: serve Men like him.

It’s always exhilarating to communicate with Alphas like Cody who have such a firm command of Hierarchical principles at a young age. It’s like witnessing a miracle of the natural world occur right in front of your eyes!

And I’m fully expecting this beta roommate to submit to Alpha Cody’s insistent demands soon. The truth remains the same – Alphas like him always get what they want eventually.

Hey! I’m a very young fag and I have been reading your blog. I love them and feel a very deep connection with the things I see. I just have a slight problem. I can’t buy a chastity cage (since I’m underage) and I find it very hard to stop myself from masturbating. I have thought of finding an alpha but I live in a very homophobic town and I am afraid of asking an Alpha to serve Him, as He might out me. I also struggle with finding alphas around me (in my school). Once again love your work, you’ve helped me find my true self.

Little brother, I appreciate you reaching out to me. I’m glad my site has been a help to you!

First of all, don’t worry about chastity cages and masturbation right now. You’re young, and you shouldn’t necessarily be stopping masturbation right now because that helps you to develop what you really want to find in your sexual life. Chastity is for the future.

Believe me, there are definitely Alphas around you in school. There are Alphas in every high school and college in the world. It’s not always easy to make offers in the pressurized environment of high school, but it can be done. Remember, these young Alphas are testosterone factories at that age, and worship and attention are very powerful tools of manipulation on Alphas.

So be complimentary, thoughtful, friendly. Offer to do simple tasks for them. You could serve as a homework faggot, for example. Or you could buy them something for their car (if they have one) or you could offer to clean it. Start showing up at sporting games and making yourself known to the players by being friendly and complimentary. Alpha packs on teams definitely talk to each other, and they’ll notice the little faggot in the stands who has a crush on them.

But most of all, don’t be in a rush. You have a lifetime ahead of you! Just take little steps forward while you keep learning about yourself and what you want. It’ll come, I promise.

Thanks again for writing little brother!

– sam the faggot

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This thread follows the story of Master Thomas, an Alpha in a committed relationship with a faggot and the faggot’s brother. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Last November I introduced you to Master Thomas, an Alpha who was in a committed relationship with a faggot. At that time his faggot was struggling to submit to chastity, and Master Thomas was considering the bold step of enslaving his faggot’s brother as well.

Then I dropped the ball with Master Thomas’s update in December, a surprising little story about how he enslaved his faggot’s actual brother. With all of insanity at that time, I accidentally passed over that update and didn’t post about it.

After a few months, I finally received a new message from this powerful Alpha:

Hi Sam,

Hope you are well.

Some advice needed. One of my faggots is refusing to be caged. He never touches himself whilst being fucked, so clearly is aware of how useless his cock is, but he is concerned that people will see the cage through his clothing and also doesn’t want to fully give up the ability to masturbate.

What course of action would you advise?

I was overjoyed to hear from him again! After thinking about the problem, I advised him this way:

Master,

I’m sorry you’re having trouble with this faggot! The refusal to accept chastity is a difficult objection to overcome, especially given the fact that you’re already giving it dick without a cage. Many Masters refuse to give a faggot dick until it accepts chastity.

Here’s my suggestion: tell the faggot that it must wear chastity when it is serving you. So no matter what it’s doing in service to you, whether it’s being bred or it’s sucking your cock or cleaning your toilet, it must wear a chastity cage.

You should be the one to apply the cage each time. And while you’re doing it, tell the faggot it is a “good boy” and that you are proud of it. Once locked, have the faggot kneel before you, and have your dick out. Have the faggot explain the difference between your cock and its clit. When it gives the correct answer, you tell it “good faggot” and then have it smell your cock and balls before feeding it.

The purpose of this exercise is to force the faggot to admit its inferior and undeserving status in comparison to a Man. This is accomplished both visually and vocally. The compliments and reassurances create intimacy and a sense of safety. It creates a connection between what the faggot wants (your cock and cum) and what it’s resisting (the cage).

Fittingly, it’s the same kind of reinforcement exercise you might use to train a dog.

You and I both know that chastity is the best thing for a faggot, but occasionally a faggot needs to be coaxed into accepting its reality.

I absolutely adore Men like you, Master. You take faggot ownership seriously and responsibly. This faggot doesn’t yet understand what a privilege it is to be locked by a Man like you, but through training it can be helped to grasp it!

I hope this helps, or at least gives you some ideas, Master. Please let me know how it goes!

I heard back almost immediately from Master Thomas, and he had a potentially brutal solution to the problem:

Thank you for your advice Sam.

I will consider it. The other thing I might do is either threaten to ditch him, and let his younger brother step up, or actually do that.

His younger brother is more subservient, younger and more supple anyway.

I’ll report back once I’ve decided.

This is something every faggot should deeply consider when in service to an Alpha. When an Alpha tells you he wants you to do something (like go into chastity), you should do it as far as possible OR ELSE YOU WILL BE REPLACED. There is always a “younger and more supple” faggot out there, or even sleeping in the basement (like the brother is doing right now).

Master Thomas knows his place in the world and that he deserves obedience from his faggots. He will tolerate nothing less.

This is what I refer to as call and response training.

“What did you just do?”

“I drank your pee.”

With this you get the faggot to admit the truth, which helps it internalize that truth.

The faggot is pretty cute while making his confession, too. Adorable, even.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more graphic or unsettling depiction of the destruction of a faggot than this short clip.

This faggot has been reduced to a gagging, burbling object, a mouth hole.

Master @holewreckerff is one of the great Alphas on Twitter. He’s not a porn model, but just a regular Alpha Male with extraordinary power.

I was struck by the exchanges between Master and one of his owned faggots during a recent fuck.

“Thank you Sir,” says the grateful faggot.

“You’re welcome, faggot,” replies Master.

The role reinforcement and the power it implies is profound for both of them.

And, for good measure, I’m throwing in this stunning video capturing Master cunting his faggot.

Faggots are insatiable whores for Male pheromones. The natural scents of the Alpha body drive them wild, often resulting in frenzied worship and lifelong addiction.

I’m 19 and live in a dorm. I brought my gf back last weekend and my roommate was napping. After some kissing and playing with her clit I got her to let me fuck her right there. I was turned away fucking but my gf says she clearly saw him jacking off under his blanket. I’ve always suspected he was gay. I walk around my underwear or towel. I sneak up behind him in his desk chair and talk real close. We have about 4 more weeks til summer. I want to see if I can get him to suck my dick. He doesn’t like me so I think it would be funny if he would. He’s uptight so he’ll say no at first. How can I wear him down?

Sir, thank you for writing to me!
 
Let’s clear it up: this roommate is either a faggot or a beta cuck. Either way, your cock belongs down its throat. As Alpha, all inferior males should be forced into service to your needs and submit to you.
 
Both faggots and beta cucks view you in similar terms. Namely, you are a sexually-potent Alpha Male who humiliates them with your sexual power. They recognize you as superior. Serving you sexually fulfills them and/or their place in Hierarchy. 
 
With that established, what should you do, Sir? Since we are unsure of the sub roommate’s actual Hierarchical orientation, the best way to start is to simply drop your towel after a shower and tell this roommate to kneel and service you. Faggots will drop immediately. Betas might resist at first, but don’t let that throw you, Sir. Walk closer to the beta and try putting your hand on its head in order to force it to happen.
 
It might feel awkward, Sir, but believe me … as Alpha, you are capable of getting most inferior Men to submit to you.  After all, inferior males exist to serve you. So now is the time when you take this faggot and make it your property!
 
Please keep me informed of your progress and feel free to ask me anything at fagsworshipalphas@gmail.com. Thank you, Sir!

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One of the unexpected and unintended results of this site over the years has been the discovery of faggot worship and service by straight Alphas. I’ve served many straight Alphas during my two-plus decades as a full-time faggot, so I’ve always known that straight Alphas can and do love faggot service. I haven’t been shy about discussing this fact, much to the dismay of some readers.

Yet despite their complaints that “straight guys who use faggots aren’t straight” more and more perfectly straight Alphas are reading the experiences I’ve reported here and have gone on to experience fag worship for themselves, and they love it.

The latest to realize the possibilities of true worship is a 22-year-old Alpha named Mack. He wrote this to me last night:

Hey there faggot. My name is Mack, I’m 22 and I just recently came across your website, I’ve only recently considered the idea of owning or using men and I never would have been comfortable with anything to do with this shit unless it was for your website so I wanna say thanks for that. I’m an alpha, I crave to be worshipped and serviced, and I guess my question is where is the best place to find eager faggots who are looking to serve a real young alpha in any way I want? 

God, I love the bluntness of straight Alphas! This was my response:

Thank you very much for writing! I’m excited to hear of your decision to pursue the true worship of faggots! It’s what natural Alphas like you deserve!

If you’re going to a gym right now, i guarantee you there are faggots watching you from afar and hoping you’ll notice. That is probably the best social setting to find faggots right now.

You have apps like Grindr or Recon that work. I recommend Fetlife as well.

But ultimately you have the right to take and subjugate and faggot or sub male you meet in your day-to-day life, Sir. I think you’ll be surprised how easily males will submit to your power if you flex it.

Just remember – this is the naturals order of things. You were born for this kind of power, and faggots are born to submit to you. It will all fall into place once you take hold of your Alphahood.

I hope this helps, Sir! Don’t hesitate to reach out with questions or experiences you might have, Sir!

Yours,

sam the faggot

Alpha pulls out his big floppy dick and balls, and his cocksucker gets to work.

He smokes. He plays on his phone. He relaxes.

Meanwhile, his cocksucker works tirelessly for his load.

This is the natural order. It’s what Men deserve. #HierarchyIsTruth.

This thread follows the story of a faggot named Shane. He’s a young, inexperienced faggot who has found a new, intriguing Alpha to serve. CLICK HERE to read all of the posts in this thread in chronological order!

I think every faggot enters into its first few service opportunities with wide eyes and hopes of love. It’s easy to fall for that dream. When we find ourselves in the presence of overwhelmingly powerful Alpha Males and our fantasies instantly sway toward love and romance. It’s difficult to control those feelings.

This is why I so often caution faggots to control their emotions when serving Alphas. It can lead to such devastating heartbreak when the Alpha moves on or changes the nature of the dynamic. I’ve felt that crushing experience in my life, and I’ve counseled countless faggots through heartbreaks of their own.

But every so often, a wonderful thing happens.

When I first met Shane, he had a concern about a new Alpha with whom he went out on a “date.”

I met this guy (named Isaiah), he is literally perfect. Like 100% perfect. I went on a date with him last night, and it ended up with him rubbing my thigh and us kissing. He’d be the perfect boyfriend, but he revealed to me this morning that he has two other guys that are subs to him. What should I do? Go for boyfriend, or go into the pack?

I loved this opening statement from Shane for a couple of reasons. First of all, it’s hopeful and sweet. But, more importantly, Shane here demonstrates humility and an understanding of his place. He recognizes the superiority of Alpha Isaiah, and is willing to submit to the humiliation of being in a faggot stable in order to serve this Man.

Then they had a further conversation about what was developing between them, and it added more confusion to the mix:

Alpha Isaiah told me he likes me, that he wants me to be “a man in my life.” I asked him if he wanted me to be different from his other faggots, and he told me he wants me to be both … but how does that work?

I explained to Shane that Alpha Isaiah was telling him these things to gauge his reaction to the idea. But Shane was already ahead of me on that.

I told him I was completely fine with it. That he could have as many faggots as he wanted.

Master Isaiah decided to test his new faggot’s resolve in this matter by immediately introducing Shane to his two current faggots! This was a bold and extremely clever move akin to throwing a hesitant child into a pool to make it learn to swim. Shane felt the meeting went as well as possible, although he noted that the oldest-tenured faggot was distinctly cold toward him.

Then Master Isaiah allowed Shane to sleep over! And instead of fucking, Master Isaiah held Shane all night and kissed him repeatedly. This blew my mind. I’m simply not familiar with an Alpha who prioritizes emotional interactions over sexual ones.

Afterward Master Isaiah sent the following text message: “You’re not going to be jealous, are you? The other boys are just toys to me. You’re more than that. I have actual feelings for you.”

After this, Master Isaiah asked Shane to be his boyfriend! And of course, Shane enthusiastically agreed!

But then, Master Isaiah performed another test. He Facetimed Shane and had Shane watch him piss on and use one of his two faggots. The faggot paid Master Isaiah $3,000 for that privilege.

I had to talk Shane through his feelings of anxiety and fear at the sight of this. I reassured Shane that Master Isaiah wants to see if he can really handle being the boyfriend/faggot of an Alpha who will be owning and using other faggots. It was a difficult test, but Shane passed.

To reward his new faggot boyfriend, Master Isaiah purchased $6,000 worth of equipment, including a dog kennel and various BDSM-related items. Master Isaiah’s plan seems to be to bring his faggots in-house to serve him and his new fag boyfriend.

Extraordinary situations like this one do happen, but they’re rare. It’s not something any faggot should expect from any Alpha they serve. But when it does happen, it’s magical.

Like it or not, this is how many Alphas use their faggots.

Brutally.

And here’s the part people forget: faggots yearn to serve Alphas like this. Brutal use fulfills something within them.

The Alpha is fulfilled. The faggot is fulfilled.

HierarchyIsTruth

GOD @AmirPounding is a gay Alpha.

But Alphahood isn’t defined by sexual preference. It’s defined by power.

When it comes to faggots, he looks at them the same way straight Alphas do: something to use, own, control. #HierarchyIsTruth!

Notice how the cocksucker purposely wraps the Alpha’s leg around its head TWICE.

It might seem cruel, but faggots live to be treated like this!

A faggot reader named Lery Leo lives in a large apartment in the heart of Prague. He has the desire to open up his place to house traveling Alphas. His plan is a good one – allow Alphas to have a place in Europe where they can stop and stay while being served by an attentive faggot!

Here are some pics of the eclectic apartment in question!

Any Alphas with need for this service can contact the faggot at leryleo@gmail.com or on KIK at @leryleo!)!

There is something so beautiful about this clip of @londongirthplus fucking a faggot.

It keeps its clit covered and untouched out of respect for his Alpha cock.

LGP places his hand over it, signaling his ownership.

There are many wordless signals in Hierarchy.

This thread features the story of Achim, a 55-year-old German faggot who has spent many years in service to straight Alphas. CLICK HERE to read the posts in this thread in chronological order!

Several days ago I received a question from Achim, a 55-year-old German faggot who had spent years serving straight Alphas and was having a problem with his current Alpha. The 28-year-old Alpha had become unresponsive, and Achim didn’t know what to do.

I had a sneaking suspicion that the Alpha was getting cold feet and trying to ghost the faithful faggot, so I carefully advised him to stop putting energy into chasing this Alpha down. I just hoped I was wrong.

Well, I received this wonderful message from him today:

Hi Sam, I want to tell you that you were absolutely right! The Alpha (if he was one) has indeed blocked me and hid from me. Your advice not to put any energy into it was right! And also your prognosis was right: I met another straight Alpha. He is 23 years young; so also very young. But He knows what He wants. He has no experience with fags so far, but He is self-confident enough to admit that. Today i went to him for the first time to clean his apartment. He wants me to do the housekeeping regularly at His place, which i do with pleasure. He is dominant, but at the same time respectful and friendly. He takes what belongs to Him without breaking anything. I think I fell in love with him right away. He also looks very attractive. I hope he will cunt me one day.
Greetings fag Achim

AWESOME!

What I truly love about Achim’s example here is that, instead of moping over a lost Alpha, he got right back up and submitted to another, more appreciative Alpha! THIS is the attitude faggots need to have! Never give up pursuing what truly fulfills you no matter how old you are!

Hi Sam. I’m a 28 years old faggot from Italy. On top of being a faggot I’m also a size queen, I’ve always have been orbiting around those true men who carry huge cocks and exhude superiority with every step. I have recently met this true man who’s a year younger than me at work: he’s sunny, confident, he enjoys physical contact, he likes to put his big hands onto other men’s shoulders, arms or back of the heads. He laughs a lot, he’s always similing and puts everyone around him at ease. He’s got strong big dick energy, and he’s not afraid of wearing tight pants (whether they are jeans or just regular pants) to show it. He’s got a huge, prominent bulge, and I would’ve sensed by the way he carries himself that he’s particularly hung anyway.
He and I started working on a project together a few weeks ago, and since then I tried as much as possible to serve him (by bringing him coffee or buying him breakfast, supporting him in his work, doing chores, letting him know how good he is at his job – he is, I would never lie, etc.), and he’s responding very well to it. He makes a lot of eye-contact and always speaks his mind.
I tried to test the waters with some of his colleagues and they told me he had a brief relationship with a woman a couple of years ago, but since then it appears he hasn’t dated anyone else, which I found odd considering how charming, attractive and masculine he is.
So my question is: should I come out to him as a faggot somehow, or try to make him understand how much I crave to serve him and how much I respect him? I don’t want to hinder how work relationship, because I really enjoy serving him at work and making his work life easier as much as possible… but his giant bulge and strong build are driving me crazy and I feel like I should at least try to understand if I can seize this opportunity.
What do you think?

Is this actually a question?? OF COURSE YOU SHOULD! Don’t waste even one more second! 
 
Start calling him “Sir.” I want you to ask him how long he’s known he’s Alpha. This is a compliment designed to trigger his understanding of Hierarchy. You’ll be able to discover a few things in his answer. Be observant when he answers. 
 
After that, if you feel comfortable enough, say something along the lines of, “I wouldn’t know what it’s like to be Alpha since I’m a faggot.” This is designed to take him off guard. He’ll laugh or be shocked, but your matter-of-fact statement will disarm him.
 
Try it. You might be surprised.
 
If you don’t do that, then at the very least you need to ramp up your gifts and compliments. You are THISCLOSE to getting this Alpha to consider using you.

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So today I recorded a podcast that I’m sure will be debated and referenced ad nauseum for a long time. To supplement that podcast is this post, where I break down what I consider to be the Ten Commandments of Faghood.

There is no way to truly boil down faghood into a simple set of rules. There are simply too many outside forces at play in the life of a true faggot, especially if it is a faggot serving an Alpha Master. However, I do think the following commandments capture the essential practices and mindset necessary to find fulfillment as a faggot.

Before I begin the top ten, I want to mention one runner up …

RUNNER UP: FOOT WORSHIP – Alphas love to have their feet worshiped. Their feet are an odd way to trigger their Alpha within. Faggots should learn how to properly massage and worship their Alpha’s feet, perform pedicures, and other useful techniques.

And now, onto the list proper:

10. FINANCIAL SERVICE – When I mention financial service, I’m not necessarily referring to financial domination (findom). I mean that a faggot should be ready and willing (and even eager) to give financial tributes and gifts to better the lives of their owners. After all, what is a faggot if it unwilling to surrender its treasure along with its life?

9. BREEDING – The act of breeding is a very profound and powerful statement of the ownership of a faggot by a Man. It is ownership on the INSIDE, as the Man’s semen becomes a part of the faggot’s body. Men want this form of ownership, and it’s a faggot’s duty to provide this.

8. DOMESTIC SERVICE – Some faggots complain about domestic service; they think it’s below them. It is not. It really is the fulfillment of a faggot’s life: selfless service. It really must be a part of the service faggots give to Men.

7. CLEAN SHAVEN – First of all, I’m NOT referring to beards and moustaches. I mean that, unless otherwise specified, a faggot should have its pubes, pussy, and body (if required) shaved or waxed. Men want to see clean, fresh faggot skin that they can use.

6. CHASTITY – Some Masters would probably put chastity at the top of this list, while others might leave it off entirely. I’m putting it on here because I have seen and experienced what chastity can do for a faggot’s mind and heart. At the very least chastity must be seriously considered for owned faggots.

5. SWALLOWING – One major Hierarchical involves cum. It cannot be wasted. So faggots who are performing oral service for their Alpha must swallow if he is not going to fuck it into the faggot’s pussy. Women spit. Faggots swallow.

4. CLEANLINESS – Anal sex requires a lot of work and commitment on the part of the faggot. An Alpha’s sex drive is unpredictable and endless. Faggots must be ready to be clean for their Alphas when they want to fuck. Part of that involves frequent enemas, but also involves dietary control.

3. TRAINING – Faggots should take their commission seriously by constantly striving to train themselves to improve their oral and anal skills. This involves dildo play, Kegel exercises, and deepthroat techniques. It’s a lifelong commitment.

2. OBEDIENCE – It should be so obvious, right? Faggots should be obedient to their Masters! And yet, mysteriously, so many faggots fail the test of obedience. It is a MUST.

1. HONORIFICS – An honorific is a title like “Mr.” to designate an elevated, formal status to a person. In Hierarchy, honorifics like “Sir” or “Master” should always be used in reference to Alphas. They are superior and deserve such respect. It is improper to address an Alpha plainly by his name., as if a faggot was his equal. They are not equal in any way.

These are my Ten Commandments of Faghood. What would you add or subtract? How would you order them?

Sex between Males has an extra level of intensity because it is ultimately a battle of wills.

An Alpha asserts his will and dominates.

A failed male has his will broken and he submits to breeding.

This is the everlasting struggle. #HierarchyIsTruth

Once they catch you, the Alpha Pack knows exactly how to fill both ends of you with load!

Hello, sam, i’m a 20 years old master, and as the title says, there is a sub in my dms who keep asking me to be his master and begging to be drained, firstly he lied about his age which is 16 years old. He wants to be taught how to be a fag but i’m not an idiot nor a pedophile, since i asked some of my buddies i concluded that even staying as friends with him is morally wrong. Since i know the « friendship » for the sub will turn into something else. Did I do the right thing? Should I have accepted the sub even though he’s younger than me?

Sir, thank you for writing to me! I definitely think you did the right thing by pulling back from this underage faggot. I know your instincts probably tell you to take this faggot and shape it into something you’d like to own, but it’s best to wait until the faggot can legally give itself to you. Besides, I’m sure a young Alpha like you is not hurting for faggots, so why take the risk? I’m proud of you for your wisdom and maturity, Sir!

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