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This article focuses on when I was being trained as a boy to actually earn the title of Master; it is written from the Leather Alpha boy ‘s perspective, and covers the life of an Owned Alpha Leatherman in the context of one of My Mentor’s pack. It will cover what does it mean being an Alpha, what does it entail in Leather life, and why is it part of any Dominants training.
From Alpha to omega, the historical foundation of hierarchy
Back in ancient times, to the roots of human history when society as we conceive it today has reached its golden age, hierarchies commanded profound reverence, serving as the very foundations of tribes and social frameworks that emerged leading to what we call “Society”.
If you think just as an example about how the Greeks would have a very structured system on how the adult men would take care of the adolescents, and how they were introduced to the adult life (from hunting to fighting, sex, work, philosophy, etc..), you will have quite a clear idea of what I’m talking about. In those times, a boy would be introduced to the higher adult society by a Man, and be educated and initiated by him. That boy would then understand and experiment on his own skin a lot of what he would have been facing in his adult life; again, from fighting to hunting, from helping out the elder in his work, from being of service in the home of a Landlord, and to having sex.
Historical Context
There have been several historical periods that exhibited characteristics described above, some of which are:
- Ancient Mesopotamia (3000 BCE – 539 BCE): Mesopotamia, often considered one of the earliest civilizations, featured complex social structures with distinct hierarchies. The Sumerians, Akkadians, Babylonians, and Assyrians all had well-defined social orders and hierarchies.
- Ancient Egypt (3100 BCE – 30 BCE): Ancient Egypt was renowned for its rigid social hierarchy, with pharaohs at the top followed by nobles, priests, scribes, and commoners. The society placed immense importance on maintaining the established order.
- Classical Greece (8th century BCE – 6th century CE): Greek city-states such as Athens and Sparta had hierarchical systems, although they varied in structure. Athens had a democratic system but still possessed a hierarchical arrangement with citizens, metics (foreign residents), and slaves. In Sparta, a militaristic society, the social order revolved around the warrior elite.
- Ancient Rome (753 BCE – 476 CE): The Roman Empire had a highly stratified society, where the aristocracy and emperor held supreme power. Slavery was widespread, and social status was a crucial determinant of one’s position in society.
Like it or not, we come straight from these cultural backgrounds, and these kind of mechanics are deeply rooted in our nature, even if we do our very best to deny it.
Hierarchy in the world of Leathermen
Real Leathermen are traditionalists and have a strong call for Rituals, Traditions and Protocols. Doesn’t matter how much we evolved from those ancient times, and even though Old Guard Culture comes straight from a strict adherence to Military lifestyle, actually it doesn’t really matter if we had a military education or not (it helps, but it’s not mandatory). We still work and live by the feeling of a sense of structure and hierarchy between us.
Of course this is only true to some people, and this is why still today you can hear about “Old Guard Leatherman” definition. Old Guard is something that doesn’t belong in a mainstream fashion to our days by definition, but some of us decide to live by the Codes and Protocols of those ages and that environment (here’s an article about the History of Old Guard Leather and what it entails). It is both for a matter of worshipping and honoring our roots, but also a way to still live by those rules and Codes, even if each day we seem to become more and more outnumbered by those who live Leather as a mere fetish, sexuality, or today more often, as a meaningless display of narcissism on social media.
I do believe that being a “part time” Leatherman is less honorable than being an Old Guard one, but I also do believe in personal freedom, so be it. We Old Guard Leathermen exist, and the new guard exist as well. Not my place to judge, and also everyone’s sexuality and psychology is unique and good and has the right to be.
Yet, we are different.
Starting as a Leather Alpha boy, to become a Master
By the book, according to Old Guard Protocol, it does not really matter wether you address yourself as a Dominant or a submissive out of the box. You don’t get to entitle yourself as a Master just because you like the idea of it or because you feel entitled of being one. It just doesn’t work that way, and I have collected so many sad and tragic stories of failure that come from self proclaimed masters who made a mess of their subs, and viceversa.
Being a Master means much more than just shouting orders, being obeyed and being Dominant. It involves a long path or learning, and I’m not just talking about a matter of learning at a bondage masterclass or on a whip cracking workshop. You will have to learn, on your skin, what it means to belong.
You will have to learn what it means to suffer, to trust, to beg for Ownership inside of you, to feel the joy and the calmness that belonging to a Master means. You will have to learn what it means to put people what you will put them through. You will have to learn to Dominate yourself before being able to Dominate others, and you’ll learn to never be harmful or a danger to those who put their lives in your hands.
So, regardless of what you think you are, you don’t just get to walk in Old Guard Leather Community with the arrogance of thinking you’ll be welcomed and trusted and respected because of your beautiful gear, how much you spent on it, or on your looks and thoughts. You will have to earn the respect by complying with what that gears stands for.
Ideally, you will get to be taken under the Mentoring and guiding figure of an Older Leatherman that decides to meet you, know you, test you, and eventually train you. This also has to do with acquiring the ability to shove your ego down your throat, and learn that just because you’re Dominant, that doesn’t mean there’s no space for submission in your heart.
Of course, especially nowadays, this is a very rare dynamic. Those of us who can say to have been in this kind of right path and have known the love and care of a Mentor, and that have slowly learned what it means to be part of this Community, are the few lucky ones.
I am grateful for having been one of these lucky Men.
My Training as a Leather Alpha boy
I started my journey in BDSM and Leather life when I was 17. I always felt that this kind of path was needed, as I always have been a very Dominant boy also as a child. I anyway missed a kind of a guide in understanding what I had inside and what to do with it. I therefor was also attracted to father figures, and find the idea of having someone to look up to exciting and positive, and I tried to allow also that side of me to live.
My first experience as a sub was a disaster. I was young and couldn’t possibly understand that what I was searching for required a bit more than just a lot of gear and a strong physical attraction. So I left that experience aside, and went back to my more comfortable position of Dom-Top only. I ghosted that man, to whom I profusely apologized years later, and we are still friends today (20 years later).
After a couple of years, when I just turned 19, I got to meet the man who is my husband, and my very first Mentor.
He took the role of that guiding figure in Leather History and Culture, in BDSM Protocols and Etiquettes, and a man to belong to that would empower my qualities as a boy and teach me in the process to become a Master myself one day. Him and I are though very different people and very different kind of Leathermen, so my submissiveness towards him gradually subdued to my strong, dominant personality. I was too young to understand determined dynamics, and he was too quiet and non comunicative to help me out seeing my mistakes.
It was a continue struggle to try to please him to honor my path, and a violent insurgent rebellion against the ways and the motifs that made me regret each time the idea to sub.
Now that many years have passed and Sir Daniel and I are still together, I realize how much patient he has been with me when I was a kid, and also that there’s nothing wrong in our different styles. He is, nevertheless, the man who have created me, one way or the other.
Finally, at the age of 23, I completely abandoned bottoming and searching for a Mentor. It happened very rarely from time to time that I showed respect to some Doms and Master, but it was each time worst, as each time I let myself to try and submit to Older Leathermen that wanted to use me, I felt angry and humiliated and ashamed over having showed respect and submission to such empty, void and superficial people that were merely playing a role.
So, I decided that I had enough experience and that eventually the Old Guard I had been reading about and taught about, all that I envisioned for my future was something that slowly died after the 90’s, and that I should suck it up and just cope with the fact that The Community is now shredded in tiny little groups around the world, and that it would have been impossibile, for me, to get in touch with the right peers, in that moment of my life, with the obligations I had and such. So I decided to let it go, and just “auto graduate” and to be the Master I knew I was destined to be in the future.
Yes, it was wrong, from a Protocol point of view, from an Ethical point of view, and from an educational point of view. But it was also bad for me, for my growth, for my own soul and for the stress that being a real Master involves, stress for which nobody in their 20s is ready.
I don’t want to say though at the same time that it was bad, because I got to Own great boys and slaves, some of which are still with me. The adventures I lived, the honest and just real and true love and protection and teaching that I gave to my boys is nothing I regret, and I’m proud of it. But I wasn’t ready to defend myself from how evil and manipulative the Ego of some men can be, and that’s a hard lesson learnt.
So I’ve built my own Leather Family together with my husband, and over the time I came to Own on a stable LTR basis two boys, and be co owner of another one.
The right occasion to complete my Training as an Alpha boy
At that time, in 2016, Sir Nike came my way and was the second Mentor I had.
The conversations with SIR started in a friendly and brotherly way. HE was addressed as Big Brother, I was addressed as little brother. After all, HE was 48 and I was 27, it was about respecting the hierarchy. I was requested after some chatting to go and visit HIM to have some brotherly fun on HIS slaves, and I was very excited by the idea. Then HE started to exercise some pressure and a growing Domination over me, always staying between the boundaries and dynamics of normal Protocol. The great part was that for the first time I was talking to a Man that was slowly getting my full Respects, as he not only understood but spoke the same language, and had similar goals and experiences.
On HIS encouragement, I started to deconstruct all that I have built by myself till that point. I slowly managed to lay down all defenses and prejudice that I had to lay over to be able to stand on my feet and be the Man I wanted to be. I came to trust HIM fully, as in HIM I didn’t see the mere will to Dominate me and obtain the extra hard prize of having my genuine submission. HE wanted to help me in having what I wanted, HE wanted to teach me what HE knew, and wanted to work with me, not on me.
Now, this is not the right post to share much more of O/our story, as it is not about telling you how it happened, but to let you know what happened and what it means, in O/our scenario.
Accepting the Honors of Hierarchy, and letting Ego go
To some people it’s inexplicable or difficult to believe that also a Dom needs to be Owned, or to be son of a Father. To the most, the idea that the golden “Dom Aura” they have in their fantasies is somewhat corrupted by the lurking idea of being an actual human being.
As of today, barely 1% of the people I know are truly only top or only bottom, with a different balance over the two roles. As a matter of facts, from my 20+ years of experience, it’s possible that one is strictly bottom, but it’s almost impossible that one is really only a top. As SIR used to say, we’ve been all on the floor licking some Boots, and we all had a dick up our asses and mouths at some point in our life; and if we didn’t, we’ve lost on something. It means we didn’t try. And you cannot say your life is complete if you exclude from your experience things before even trying them.
So, of course each one of us has a preferred role. Of course each one of us is more Dominant or more submissive. But these tendencies can float in each individual, swinging from one side to the other of the pendulum, depending on the partner involved. Your sexual role becomes static and healthy at the same time, when it’s linked to identity, and to build your unique identity, you need to allow yourself to live and experience life.
What does being an Owned Leather Alpha boy entails?
The main things that changed in my life where:
- I was ordered to officially step down publicly from title “Master” to “Dom”
- I was not taking new subs or boys for Ownership
- There was now somebody I happily obeyed to and that I let teach to me
- I still maintained my role with my subs and other subs that are not Owned by me
- I still was a Dominant in this community and love and appreciate all the submission and Respect I received
- I became stronger, Prouder and braver than I was before
Inside of HIS slave pack, I had the luck, Honor and Duty to be at the top of the foodchain. Which meant that there was SIR above all always, then there was me, HIS boy, and then there were the subs and slaves. We all obeyed and followed HIM, but I had special rights and duties. I was responsible of handling, counseling and helping the other subs in their role, I could handle and use the subs both for mine and SIR’s enjoyment and amusement when HE gave permission, and I got special privileges.
My Privileges and Responsibilities as an Alpha boy
BDSM itself and these kind of relationships are not meant to brutally rewire or rewrite one’s personality over the mere pleasure of conquer over a man. There is unfortunately plenty of people thinking or behaving that way, but that is not the right path, and can bring to temporary or permanent damage to the subject itself, and let’s say it clear: there is no real reason to do so, if not a sick and narcissistic way to express some kind of internal discomfort.
BDSM and these kind of relationships have the drive of empowering and developing one’s potential; it has a therapeutic power exchange experience and can indeed change a person, but the main goal should get that subject closer to its true self, not to bring it away from it.
My SIR was not trying to change me into something that I’ was not. HE had no interest in making a sub out of me, not unless if that’s what I spontaneously want. Between my SIR and I there was not a Master/slave relationship. There was a Mentor and apprentice relationship orchestrated within the dynamics and emotional world of what we both stand for: Protocol, Honor, Ethics, Moral Code and a strong sense of self development. HE took special care of me, because HE knew HE was deploying inside of me something about HIM. One day HE told me this:
True boy. One day my boy will walk in my Boots. And when time is up or close, boy will come to retirement home n will put Boots on my feet. N’ I go see my Master.
When HE told me this, I cried in joy and in a beautiful pain for several minutes. I felt finally this was it, and I was finally being Mentored and would have developed to be the Best Leather Master I could be. I am so much filled with Pride and Honor that my SIR have seen in me the potential to make me HIS boy.
Another important lesson HE gave me was this
Sometimes, even a King has to go and search for His crown in the gutter.
Lots of HIS teachings were about learning humility and humbleness; HE is teaching me to abandon that sense of arrogant superiority that a younger Dom might feel inside, and giving me a path to follow that will bring me to be a Man proud of himself regardless of the number of subs worshipping him. For you can only trust others once you trust yourself, you can only be reliable to others when you are reliable to yourself, you only have the right to bring others with Pride to the floor if you stayed to that floor yourself, and you can only teach this kind of lifestyle once you truly known what it is all about. On both sides.
So because I’ was not a slave or a general sub, but a Master in the making (Alpha), these were my privileges:
- When HE needed to take a piss, and W/we were with other subs around, I was the one who got to drink HIS piss from HIS Cock.
- When HE wanted to cum, I had the right to take HIS seed (no bareback, of course).
- I got to be by HIS side while HE gave physical discipline to subs and slaves; sometimes I could participate and we gave O/our strokes and hits at the same time, in sync.
- I got to sleep with HIM when I was visiting.
- I got to be helped by HIS subs in removing Boots or other gear.
- I got to sit close to HIM during dinner or lunchtime.
- I was allowed to have my own free time when I was with my subs.
- I was given a lot of HIS time, HE checked on me each day and always listened to my worries and thoughts and always gave insightful feedback.
- I could share whichever secret or thought with HIM; HE did not turn HIS head away from me.
- I had a special black book for when I behaved bad or missed something. I would get disciplined over my mistakes to learn both through words and facts, but also through physical discipline.
- I had my own special gear. I was gifted with the privilege to have a jeans vest with “ROUGHBOY” written on the back.
- I had my own name HE gave me.
And, of course, there were also responsibilities:
- When HE gave me HIS piss, I should always save a sip of it and share it with the other subs and slaves.
- When HE was handling slaves, it was my job to be supportive and a positive figure of help or just hug the subs to make them feel I was there and we were a pack.
- I needed to learn, when in SIR’s playroom, to call them Brothers and not be called Sir but Alpha.
- I needed to take care of HIS coffees, empty the ashtray, prepare and cut HIS cigars, always be ready with a lighter to light HIS smokes.
- I needed to keep an eye on the subs and make sure they were doing okay and having a nice time, as I was kind of a Big Older Brother to them in SIR’s pack.
- I had to (and wanted to) make HIM proud with HIS mates and behave as Protocol and Etiquette prescribed.
- I had to stop specifying to new people that “I’m normally a Dom but with SIR I’m His sub.” Nobody cared, nobody asked. This made it seem like I was ashamed of something.
My life as an Owned Alpha boy lasted for one year and a half of intensive training, at the end of which I have learnt much more about myself, what truly mattered to me, and also a lot of BDSM skills thanks to other men my SIR introduced me to. Re-reading this article years after, I look back at those years and feel deeply grateful, to be one of the few Leathermen today who had the luxury of being trained in the traditional way, and that’s what motivates me to follow on on My Mentor’s job, in my life as a Leather Master.
FAQs
Do every Leather top have to go through submission and bottoming?
By all means, no. Nobody "has to do" anything, as there would be nothing more wrong than non-genuine submission or interaction. Also, being a top doesn't equal being a Master and sometimes, viceversa. Going through this training has to do with becoming a Leather Master, as per what the title means in traditional Leather life.
Did you enjoy bottoming for your Mentors?
I 100% enjoyed bottoming and serving the way they wanted, and I am getting hard thinking about it. While I never was able to enjoy bottoming, unless it was something genuine, like in this framework.
Are you now a Mentor yourself?
As a Master, I am also a Mentor for several men that I have personally trained, and many readers of this website whom I have never met, but who write to me when they feel the need to.
Was there a Ceremony for your covering as a Master?
Yes, a very low key one. We were at New Action pub in Berlin and having beers together, and HE took of his Muir Cap in my presence, telling me that I was ready and that it would have been an honor for any man to be under my care and in my service. It was a very special moment that only HIM and I lived privately, even being amongst other people.
Why are self proclaimed Master dangerous?
They are dangerous to themselves and to others, because:
- they are not ready emotionally to live what it means to feel your power and authority shattered by submissives who take away all their commitment, as an example
- they are forbidding themselves the pleasure in life of having someone to rely on fully, and not having to be strong one with all the time.
- When it comes to other, these men think they are able to build empathy towards a sub, but they truly don't, because they don't know how it feels to be on the other side. Not experiencing not simply the physical part of what BDSM entails, but especially the emotional ones, they are prone to abandoning subs or hurting them physically and emotionally with extreme ease.
It makes a lot of sense to look for a Mentor who could put one on the right path…
Knowing it will be the right one..
Thank you for sharing Sir. I find it really interesting to hear how you have evolved. It clearly has taken dedication and effort – my respect to you Sir.
Hello,
Thank you, I appreciate your comment👍
LUPUS
Thanks for investing your time to pass down this wisdom. You eloquently ascribe the correct language to a leather journey I share but didn’t have the words to articulate. Exposed palm from MY Muir Cap visor to my clenched fist… I salute you SIR!
SIR, thank YOU SIR for YOUR comment 😉
Glad another SIR is appreciating the project.
All the best
MASTER LUPUS