I’ve recently come to know an Alpha on Twitter who goes by the name @masterborojay. He’s a 36-year-old largely straight Alpha who owns a live-in faggot slave. I was curious about his story because he has come to faggot Ownership relatively late in his Alpha life (only in the last year or two), so I asked him to write about how he came to own this current faggot. Sir lives with his girlfriend, and also keeps the faggot around for domestic and sexual use.
Here is his story:
I work as a forklift truck driver in a factory. Throughout my career people have always treated me with a lot of respect - even more than the actual bosses - doing some of my work, making life easier for me. etc. I didn’t read too much into it … it just seemed natural to me.
Then a year ago a lad named Lee started working there. Lee’s a big lad; tattoos, straight acting, bragging about the girls he’d slept with. But even though he had a completely different job from me, he would always be hanging around me, asking if I wanted something done. I noticed that he never seemed to be his usual cocky self round me. So I let him do things for me at work, but he’d always be there, he would take an early break to catch me on my break. I noticed more and more that when I went for a piss he would coincidently walk in, sometimes I would catch him looking at my cock. I’m a hung guy so I didn’t hide it.
Then Lee started offering me lifts home. Work was a good half hour drive, and out of his way, but he insisted on doing it anyway. This went on for a few weeks. And every day I could see him looking at my bulge in my work trousers.
So one day on the way home, I said, “You can touch it if you want.”
Lee seemed shocked. He said: “Fuck off!”
“Just touch it,” I told him. He nervously reached out and rubbed my semi-hard cock through my trousers.
“I knew you were a fucking fag,” I said. He went red and the rest of the journey was in silence. I thought I had offended him.
But oddly enough, he still turned up the next day to pick me up! A few days later on the ride home, I told him my flat needed tidying and I couldn’t be bothered to do it. Straight away he offered to help, so I let him. He came in and straight away tidied, and hovered and mopped while I had a beer.
When he was finished I stood up, rubbing my bulge. I said: “This is what you really came for.” I undid my zipper, pushed him down to his knees, and he nervously pulled out my big dick. He soon had his mouth around it, and with my hand on the back of his head, slowly but powerfully fucked his throat until I came deep inside his mouth.
“See you in the morning,” I said as he left.
This continued to happen for a while. He would do some housework for me, some odd jobs, and then I would feed him the cock he craved. Six months after he started at my work, he became my live-in fag. He recently gave up his other hole for me too, I have a girlfriend who lives with me as well.
I am finally living the master life I was meant to live.
This Alpha spent a large chunk of his adult life dominating females, and only now in his mid-thirties has he discovered this entire new world of worship. I do think that all true Alphas eventually come to use faggots at some point during their ascension to Alphahood. Some start early, and some - like @masterborojay - start late. But the ultimate conclusion remains the same: god-like Alphas owning a kingdom of females and faggot slaves to serve them and their needs.
It’s Nature.
