Mutt

Mutt Part 6

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Mutt Part 6

True to what he'd said Frank had no trouble finding a new galley mutt. By Tuesday morning he'd found a replacement for Max. I decided I would go over to the "Filthy Rich" and pick up Max. I'd arranged to have the whole day off to get him settled in. It was going to be a surprise.

I met Vince on the main deck. He was just leading the new galley mutt onto the boat. He was all starry eyed on seeing the "Filthy Rich" it was more opulent than anything he'd ever seen before I was sure. He was a decent size just like Max had been and of just as uncertain a parentage. Like most of us mutts his features were somewhat mismatched, not the perfect symmetry that the better bred purebreds managed to pull off.

"Ethan this is Max's replacement Tom." True to his purebred prejudice he didn't bother with a real introduction.

Of course I wasn't OK with that so I introduced myself. "Nice to meet you Tom. I'm Ethan." I said as I reached out with my paw.

He took it with the same type of reverence that Max had. "I know who you are Sir." His voice full of hero worship before his voice dried up. I don't think the purebreds realized I was a hero to them, I'd never realized it before I met Max.

Tegan the first mate was on deck and Vince told him. "Go down and tell Max I need him up here right now."

"Aye Aye Sir!" He said and hustled below deck.

It only took about a half a minute for him to lead Max up to where we were. He came toward us with a look of curiosity at first but it was rapidly changing to concern when he saw Tom.

"Max this is your replacement Tom." Vince informed him.

"What did I do wrong Sir?" Max asked in confusion.

"Who said you did anything wrong?" Vince said in a deadpan that wasn't giving anything away.

"Well I must have done something wrong if you're firing me Sir." Max said tears starting to form in his eyes.

"You're not being fired. Look at it as a promotion. Mr. Fürstenberg is promoting you to be the butler for his son-in-law. I think that's quite a step up from galley mutt." Vince said.

"What?" Max gasped his mouth gaping open.

"Yeah you're coming to work for me." I said. "That is if you want to. I can always get you your old job back if you prefer it."

"Of course Sir." He said still in shock.

"Grab enough clothes for a couple of days." I told Max. "Vince can you pack up the rest of his stuff and have it delivered to the house. I don't want to try to pack it all in the Camry. Plus that's not a very good use of my valuable time."

"Sure Ethan. We're having work done on the engines so there will be plenty of dogpower to get the job done." I could see a look of respect that said plainly as if he spoke it, "it's about time that you realized your time was important".

"Come on Max." I said as I turned and headed toward the car. "Your actual position is sort of a cross between butler and personal valet."

To my surprise as he headed toward the driver's door and opened it for me. "If I'm going to be your valet I should be opening the doors for you Sir." He said.

I slid into the door and he closed it behind me before getting into the passenger seat. I think he was a little taken aback by the fact that I was driving a Camry. "Mr. Fürstenberg and I are going car shopping this week. He doesn't think the new President of Fürstenberg Enterprises should be driving a Camry."

"New President Sir?" He queried.

"Yeah Dad doesn't want to be as involved in the day to day operations any longer. He's remaining CEO but making me the President. I doubt that I'll be getting a Bugatti like he drives but I'm sure he'll want me driving something eye catching."

I drove to the front of our new manor. It had a six foot high stone privacy fence around the property that covered the twenty-five acres. There was a wrought iron electronic gate at the entrance and I hit the automatic door opener to let us enter.

I drove about a hundred yards onto the property before coming to the house. It was large and sprawling although I wouldn't quite consider it a mansion. It had ten bedrooms, as Frank had correctly stated Anna Mae and I had planned on having a large family even before we married.

"Wow I've never been in a place like this Sir." Max said in awe.

Anna Mae was out shopping with her mother which was why I made arrangements to bring him in now so I could give him a tour of the house before I introduced him to Anna Mae. I started with the guest house that was separated from the main house by a large in-ground pool with a screened enclosure. The guest house had a full bath and kitchen. The roof of the guest house doubled as a solar heater for the pool. Water was pumped up to the roof when it went through an array of black tubing. Once the water was heated it went back to the pool. It was on a thermostat that turned it off when the temperature of the pool was at the requested temperature. I think Anna liked it at eighty-five degrees Fahrenheit. I was happy with it being whatever she liked.

"Whenever you're off duty you're free to use the pool or any part of the house other than the Master bedroom."

The pool enclosure attached to the house at a huge rec room. It was 30' square and was bigger than the apartment I'd grown up in. It had a pool table, a weight machine and a set of dumbbells in five pound increments from five to one hundred pounds. I'd never lifted but I thought I should start.

"Am I allowed to use the weights Sir?" He asked.

"Of course you can." I said and looked at him closely. Underneath his shaggy coat he was pretty well muscled. "Have you lifted before?" I asked.

"Yes Sir when I was in high school I played football and threw the shot and discus. I lifted pretty heavily then Sir. I haven't lifted much since I started working as a galley mutt. We're out at sea a lot and I wasn't allowed to use the weight room there since we never knew when a guest would come down. I was told with no uncertain terms that being seen by the guests was grounds for dismissal."

"Well you won't have to hide here. I'm not ashamed to have you as my Butler. And anyone that is offended by you being a mutt is not welcome in my house anyway." I was surprised by the look of worship in his eyes. If anything he idolized me even more than before. It was something I wasn't used to but it sure stroked my ego.

I showed him the rest of the house. All of the living area like the family room, formal living room, kitchen, formal dining room and a couple of office/dens were in the middle of the house while the master bedroom was on the east side of the house and all the other bedrooms were on the west side of the house. This was to give privacy for the dog and bitch of the house. This way we wouldn't have to keep it quiet when the pups were sleeping. The Master bedroom was at the very end of the house and it had an enclosed court yard.

I showed him his room which was well away from the Master bedroom but it was the second largest bedroom. Not only was it large but it had it's own full bathroom and a walk in closet. It had fine oak furniture and real wood paneling as well. It had a king size bed and matching bedroom furniture.

"Sir this is too much of a room for me." Max said in a state of shock.

"You need to stop thinking of yourself as being unworthy of good things. You'll earn these things if you do your job properly."

He dropped to his knees and looked up at me, begging me with his eyes to allow him to service me. I nodded.

He untied my shoes and set them to the side. Then he removed my pants, folded them and set them on top of my shoes. My little boner was outlined in my briefs. Before he took them down he said, "This is practice for undressing you and dressing you as the valet part of my job."

I rubbed his ears and said, "What's coming next might end up being part of your job as my valet too." I replied with a dominating growl. I was getting into it and my dominance pheromones were starting to pour out of my pubes and pits.

"I can only hope that you'll want me worshiping you as part of my job Sir." He said eagerly but submissively.

My little boner was outlined in my briefs and he pulled them down releasing a cloud of dominance pheromones and musk right into his sensitive nose. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. A contented smile came to his muzzle as he buried his nose into my crotch. I could see his cock straining against his pants as he huffed my scent.

He shook his head to clear it a bit from the musk and set my briefs on top of my pants. Then he expertly skinned back my sheath with his lips as he took my entire length, well what little of it that there was into his muzzle. Soon he was bobbing up and down on it making mewling sounds like a pup nursing. What made it so great was that he wasn't just willing to service me he was eager to worship me.

"That's it. Show me who the alpha is in this house." He didn't say anything, he just continued to suck my cock and brought his large paw up to caress my little balls lovingly.

"I think it's time we broke in your new bed." I said.

"Yes Sir!"

"Get undressed and get on the bed." I ordered as I walked to the door and locked it. There was no one in the house but for some reason I always liked the door locked when I was having sex or even masturbating. At my house growing up I never knew which of mom's clients might wander in while I was spanking the monkey. And to those drunk son's of bitches a naked young dog might do just as well as a female prostitute. Some of them may have liked it even better than an older than her age used up prostitute. By the time I'd turned back toward the bed Max was just finishing taking off his clothes. I ignored protocol and pulled my shirt off myself instead of waiting for Max to do it. I was in a hurry. I loved fucking Max's ass, probably because he loved me topping him. He considered it an honor to be fucked by me which was much more fun than fucking someone that resents me fucking them.

Although a spite fuck can be quite arousing on occasion like when I fucked Tegan. But it wasn't anywhere like the feeling of having someone that idolized you begging you to fuck them harder and wanting you to cum in them. And Max fit that to a T.

"What are you waiting for pup? Get on the bed and get on your back." I ordered in mock severity.

"YES SIR!" He eagerly replied, hopping up onto the bed and rolling onto his back with his knees pulled up to his chest.

"We're not quite ready for that yet. Just lay flat on your back." I said as I got onto the bed beside him.

He was rock hard and eager, two of his eight inches were lipsticking out of his sheath. But there were submission pheromones instead of the dominance pheromones that you would expect from such a large well endowed dog. Pheromones that were just begging me to fuck him. It was such an ego massage to have someone that wanted you so badly. I wrapped my little paw as far around him as I could which was barely over halfway. I skinned his sheath off of that bright red heavily veined shaft. When I touched him he started to pre onto his belly. He wasn't as big as Vince or Dad but it was impressive nonetheless. And it looked fucking tasty also.

I put my head down to his member and took him into my muzzle. He was sweeter than Vince and Dad. Submission pheromones tended to be sweet while dominance pheromones had a distinct bitter undertone. I wondered if my essence was more bitter now that I was taking a dominant role.

"Sir you shouldn't be doing that..." He said in a little bit of distress. "You're my Master Sir."

"Relax. You deserve pleasure too. Besides much of the enjoyment of sex is knowing you are pleasing your partner, even if he is your sub. We're going to have all kinds of sex on this bed. And anything we decide to do is OK as long as you still think of me as your Alpha."

"Yes Sir." He replied still a little uneasy about it.

I was going to have to work on that. I wanted him to look up to me but his ego had been damaged so badly by being beaten down all his life that he questioned his self-worth. I wanted him to learn that he had value and was an important dog, even if he was my sub. Maybe if I kept in mind my value it would help elevate his view of his value. I mean if you are the direct sub of a high ranking dog, wouldn't that elevate your rank. As galley boy he'd been the cum bucket for even the lowest ranked members of the crew.

I got him nice and wet with my muzzle then I reached over to the night stand. I'd been looking forward to this and had planned for it. I'd bought a full variety of lubes and got out a bottle of cherry flavored lube. I crawled between his legs and squirted the lube all over his exposed cock and balls. I used my paw to rub it up and down his junk and the surrounding areas making a slick runway for my boner.

I positioned myself so I was lined up with his cock and balls. He just dwarfed me. His balls were each about four times as large as mine and my cock barely came half way up his shaft. The size difference was dramatic. In the past I would have been intimidated by it, but now I took it as a sign of my dominance that I was the top despite how much larger he was than I was.

He noticed me staring down at it and looked down too. I chuckled as I looked at him. "It seems so out of the norm, doesn't it?"

"No Sir. You've more than earned your status. There are lots of Mutts that are hung like race horses but still have no status. They'd be more than willing to let you fuck them too."

I wasted no more time with words. I rubbed my boner against his throbbing erection. Watching it was a visual turn on almost as much as the actual physical sensation was. Every time either of us got close I backed off. He was whimpering like an eager puppy as I worked over his erection. As he approached an orgasm I stopped.

I moved up his body and straddled it facing his feet. Now my erection was facing his. I laid my cock on top of his and then slid his sheath down over the both of us. I leaned forward and started to fuck his sheath. He got the idea quickly and reach down with his paw to hold his sheath in place as I fucked it.

Sharing a sheath is a really great bonding experience, it's a very intimate place. It's the personal home of your cock and sharing it with another cock is a level of intimacy as great as taking someone's ass. Which was exactly what I wanted next.

I dismounted again and repositioned myself between his legs. He quickly pulled his knees up to his chest bringing his asshole right up to the perfect level for me to fuck him. He'd had plenty of experience as a bottom often being used several times a day by the crew of the "Filthy Rich" and he'd learned to enjoy it. But not in the same manner as giving himself to me. His pucker was opening and closing trying to entice my little cock to enter him. And I did...

I slid in easily. I was much smaller than his regular partners so I had little problem entering him and it caused him no pain at all. I guess that was one advantage to being under-endowed. I stayed on my knees for a while as I thrust into him. I was enjoying watching his cock jump every time the head of my cock slammed into his prostate. But I was soon getting down to the nitty gritty and I leaned forward until my chest was against him.

I pulled his muzzle to mine and forced my tongue into his mouth. Well forced is a relative term because he immediately opened up and started sucking on my tongue as I seated myself into him. As he sucked on my tongue, my knot locked us together. His was pressed between our bodies which stimulated it enough and we both began to cum in unison.

We broke our kiss and collapsed in exhaustion. His head fell back on bed and mine fell onto the lower part of his chest. I was hugging him and he also had his arms around me holding me close like I was the most important dog in the world.

Time passed, how much I wasn't completely aware but I realized that I'd pulled out already. I felt so comfortable with Max that I wasn't even aware of time passing as we cuddled. I looked over at the clock. It was one in the afternoon and I realized that Frank was coming over to pick me up in an hour to go car shopping.

"Max you can take the rest of the day off to get settled in. Vince should be sending someone over soon with the rest of your stuff. I have to get showered up. Dad is coming over to pick me up to go car shopping in an hour or so."

"Are you sure you don't want me to do anything?"

"I'm sure. Just get settled in and when I get back we'll figure out what your daily duties are supposed to be."

"Yes Master." He said eagerly.

"You don't have to call me Master." I said a bit self consciously.

"If it's all the same to you Sir I'd prefer that." He said.

I didn't know how to respond to that other than just walking away to take my shower.

At two in the afternoon Frank came over to the house to pick me up to go shop for a car. I didn't go to meet him since we weren't trading the Camry in. That was still my personal car for around town errands and bad weather. He pulled up to the house and honked the horn of the Bugatti. I was waiting right inside the door in the air conditioning. Dad was a busy man and was not used to being kept waiting except by his wife and his daughter who for the most part had him wrapped around their little finger.

Technically I should have had Max come out and open the door for me to get in, but I'd given him the afternoon to get organized. Vince had already sent all his possessions over to the house and he was putting them away. I opened the door and hopped in.

"Ready to pick out a car son?" He asked.

"I'm ready but I don't know much about them. Especially about the cars we're gonna be looking at Dad." I still had to remember to call him Dad. "I don't know how much is in the budget or how much any of them cost for that matter."

"You don't need to worry about any of that Son. I've picked out a selection of cars for you to look at and test drive. All of them meet my specifications of what the President of Fürstenberg Industries should be driving. You just need to chose the one you like. They're not Bugattis but all of them are more than adequate I would think."

"Which dealerships are we going to?" I asked.

"None. We're going over to my house and the dealers are going to bring the cars I've narrowed it down to to the house. I don't have time to waste going all over Miami to look at cars." He said with his trademark bark-like laugh.

I had intentionally bought a house fifteen minutes away from Anna Mae's parents because I wanted to be close enough to visit easily but not so close that you would just walk down the street to visit. It was less than fifteen minutes by Bugatti because some of the roads were sparsely populated and not patrolled by the state troopers. Not that any of them would have had the balls to ticket Frank Fürstenberg. At least if they had any interest in keeping their job for long.

We were both casually dressed in shorts and polo shirts. Of course Dad looked as sexy as fuck in his. His huge cock was snaking down the leg of his shorts and almost peeking out the bottom. I'd got to get acquainted with "Little Frank" for the first time yesterday and I was more than eager to get to know him a whole lot better. But the trip was too short to give him a blow job on the way over to his house. Maybe I could give him a thank you blow job in the morning.

"So how is Max working out so far?" He asked.

"Fantastic! He's eager to please and I'm sure he'll look a lot better when he's all cleaned up and dressed in Armani. I'm gonna have to find a good groomer to give him a bit of a make over. But I trust him to be loyal to me. That means more than anything else. I can train him for everything else."

"I questioned the decision when you first brought it up but the more I've thought about it the more sense it makes. Loyalty is something you can't buy and it can be invaluable. Especially for someone in your position. That choice has reinforced my trust in your ability to make the right decisions Son."

"Thanks Dad. I'll try not to let you down." I replied as we turned into his estate.

When we pulled up into the lot it looked like a car show was taking place. There were half a dozen fancy cars in the driveway with the hoods up showing what was under the hoods. Of course that meant nothing to me. I didn't know a spark plug from a crankshaft. But they were all beautiful machines.

We walked over to the first one and the salesman, a handsome Samoyed, said, "Mr Fürstenberg it's great to see you again. I brought you the 2018 Lamborghini Huracan..."

"Don't talk to me about it you need to convince the new President of Fürstenberg Industries. Jason this is my Son and the new President of my company, Ethan."

Jason was surprised but he recovered quickly. "I'm sorry Sir." He said to me deferentially. "I didn't know that the car was for you." But you could see his mind was confused about the fact that I was a mutt and we didn't ever buy cars like this.

But I didn't hold this against him. If I did I would be holding a grudge against every purebred in existence. That just wouldn't be a good recipe for a happy life...

He explained all the details to me but they went right over my head. He showed me all the bells and whistles and opened the door for me to give it a test drive. He had to show me how to adjust the seat since it was set for a large dog, not a little mutt like me. Frank got into the passenger side and since it only had two seats Jason was left standing on the driveway.

I'd never driven a car other than my Camry. Before I got my job I'd never been able to afford a car. Frank had been kind enough to buy the car outright when I got my job with the understanding that the payment would be deducted from my wages. Which was a good thing since I had no credit whatsoever. The first two weeks of work Anna had to drive me back and forth from work. After work she taught me how to drive enough to get my license.

But now I was out of my league. From what Dad had told me all of these cars had at least six hundred horses under the hood and I had no concept of such power. Getting the car down the driveway was an extreme challenge for me at first while I adjusted.

"Son you're gonna have to learn how to harness power. That's not just in driving this car, but in how you handle your job. Being the President of Fürstenberg Industries is even a bigger power rush than driving one of these sports cars. You need to learn how to harness all of the big powerful purebreds and have them pulling in the same direction for you. I know that you're smart enough to learn how as long as you listen to what I can teach you."

"I can't think of anyone better to learn from Dad." I said with complete sincerity.

"That's good because I expect you to accept the fact that I'm still the Alpha here, but I'm gonna teach you how to be Alpha over all of these high powered executive dogs. But first we have to teach you how to control these cars." He said with a chuckle.

By the end of a five mile test drive I'd kinda gotten the knack of driving it. We drove the other five cars and in the end I decided on the Ferrari F12 Berlinetta. The only details about it that I remembered were that it had 731 horsepower and a price tag of $319,995.

The disappointed salesmen that didn't make the sale packed up and drove back to their dealerships. There had been three vehicles from the Ferrari dealership so the "winning" salesman was able to get a ride back with one of the other two Ferrari salesmen.

We were standing by the car admiring it. But it was only the second hottest thing in the driveway in my opinion. It wasn't nearly as impressive as Dad. I don't even know if he realized how sexy he was standing there with that thick tubesteak running down his leg almost to where his shorts ended. I wanted it so badly, but instead of begging for it I couched it a little differently.

"I don't know what to say Dad. Just saying thank you doesn't really seem adequate for such a gift. Maybe I could show you how much I appreciate it..."

"Thank you would have been good enough. I enjoyed buying it for you. With my net worth I can afford to be generous. It's good to be the richest dog in the world... But I can definitely think of a way you can show your appreciation." He said as he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and effortlessly carried me into his mansion. He carried me straight into his room and set me down on the floor. We both wasted no time in shedding our clothes. It seemed that we both wanted it as badly as the other did.

Before I knew it I was down on my knees in front of this god of a dog that was now my "Daddy". And while I was submissive to him it was reinforcing that I didn't need to be submissive to anyone else.

His massive cock was stirring in his sheath when I reached up and caressed it lovingly. I thought about how many big alpha purebreds had worshiped at the same alter that I was now worshiping at. To my surprise I wasn't jealous. A stud like Dad deserved to be treated with respect and adoration by all of his underlings. And underlings was an appropriate appellation for them, since they all ended up "under" him. Which was my greatest desire right now.

Soon he was rock hard and dripping. I eased his sheath back so the mushroom shaped head of his cock popped out of his sheath, catching right behind the head. I licked the dominance laced pre off of the head of his cock. I lapped eagerly at it which caused more of his offering to gush out.

"Son you've got the best tongue I've ever felt. Most of the dogs that take care of me are large purebreds and they have big wide tongues but they don't have the delicate fluttering motion that you have..." He said before stopping to moan in pleasure. Knowing that I was pleasing him almost made me cum right there and then.

Soon I was bobbing up and down on his shaft. I wasn't taking even half of it into my muzzle, but I was sliding his sheath up and down the rest of it. My nose wasn't buried in his pubes but my senses were overwhelmed by the heavy miasma of dominance pheromones which were now wafting through my sinuses. All I could think of was how much I wanted Daddy in me.

"Please Daddy I want to feel you in me!" I begged shamelessly.

"That's what I like to hear Son. You belong to me now..." He said as he rolled me onto my back.

I was whimpering in anticipation as he crawled between my legs. He lowered his body until his cock was against mine. I never got tired of seeing that sight. His huge thick heavily veined cock was such a turn on especially when it it was juxtaposed against my little tiny smooth puppy sized cock. This was a "Real Dog" that I had no reason to be ashamed of being submissive to. The only bigger thrill was when on each forward thrust of his cock his huge low slung balls slapped against my tiny little sack.

He was building up quite a bit of pre which was making our junction more and more slippery. I was trying everything I could to not cum prematurely. He was playing me like the master he was until I was mouth breathing. Then he pulled away.

"Son you may not have come out of my loins but I'm gonna make you a Fürstenberg by injection..." He said with a smirk as he lined his huge cock up with my almost virgin asshole. I'd only been fucked by him yesterday and I'd never been fucked before that. He slowly slid himself into me. I gritted my teeth as he entered me but he was an experienced stud and managed to make it as pain free as possible.

I thought about how great it would have been to be his real son. But being his "Son by Injection" was the second best thing. Well at least it would be if that meant I was going to get fucked by him on a regular basis.

He deftly fucked me, keeping me right at the brink. His huge mushroom headed cock knew exactly how to batter my prostate into mush. I was moaning loudly at this point. I was submitting completely to him, and I realized that was exactly as it should be.

"I see you're enjoying this as much as I am. Remember how I told you that you needed to learn how to harness and control power. Pay attention to what I do to you. You're the President of Fürstenberg Industries now and these same techniques can be used to harness all of the alpha type executives that report to you. That means all of them except me. Never make the mistake of trying to dominate me."

"I would never think of it Daddy." I said in response. And that was the truth. I just couldn't imagine even trying to be alpha to him. But the thought of fucking some of my former colleagues was getting me even closer to the edge.

Daddy had told me that he liked to tie with other dogs in a spooning position so when he pulled out I knew to roll over on my belly, tilt my ass up so he had easy access and pull my tail up and to the side. He just stopped for a moment and took it in as he got ready to make me his personal bitch again. With a sigh of pleasure he slid his huge cock back into my now stretched asshole. He penetrated balls deep with no pain to me.

He hammered away, my incessant moaning spurring his thrusting to an even higher intensity. I could feel the very beginning of his knot starting to form and each time it went through my sphincter I clamped down hard on it trying to get it locked deep in me. Until finally he was too big to pull out so he just jammed it in as deeply as he could while I used my sphincter to milk the base of his massive knot.

He wrapped his massive arms around me and gave me a bear hug as he grunted. "Arrrghhhhh!" At last I felt his large virile load jetting through his massive cock and deep into my little body. I know it probably sounds strange but I never felt as wanted or loved as when this huge Alpha dog was marking me as his. I could feel each blast of his seed as it erupted deep in my bowels. I could feel my guts starting to expand as he filled me.

My knot had formed and as he pressed deeper and deeper into me my knot got trapped between my body and the bed. That pulled my trigger and I shot my load onto the bed as I blacked out for a moment from the intensity of the moment.

When I came to Daddy had turned us onto our sides and held me possessively. I could feel that there was something special building between us. I was beginning to feel that if I really pushed the issue I could get him to change his mind about having to have more purebred pups after Anna delivered this time. But I knew how important it was to him. Plus I was going to get to have pups of my own with Anna Mae. So we could both get what we wanted...

I realized that he had my little knotted dick in his huge paw, gently massaging the base of my knot while he continued to pump his virile load deep into me. His huge paw completely engulfed my boner. He chuckled pensively.

"Do you find it amusing that I'm so small?" I asked, a little chagrined that he would laugh at me.

"Not exactly. I was just thinking about how many big high powered purebred dogs are going to get fucked by it..." He said and then broke off into another chuckle.

"What do you mean Daddy?"

"Well Son I think it's time I give you your second lesson on handling power. You're starting to learn how to handle the power contained by that new car I bought you. I've assembled one of the biggest groups of high powered, testosterone filled alpha dog executives that you will find anywhere in the world. And because they know that I'm unquestionably in charge they all pull together under my reins. I've got them all harnessed and now you have to learn how to take the reins and make them perform as a team." He said quietly into my ear. "It doesn't have anything to do with how smart you are or even how big you are, although those things can be tools in your arsenal."

"It's a good thing that size isn't necessary because I'm not likely to grow any larger." I said with a wry grin.

"We may be able to use that to our advantage. Dominance and harnessing power are all in your attitude. I've noticed that when I've put you in positions of authority your attitude changes. When you've been in situations when you're in charge you seem to have no trouble taking charge. I've talked to some of the teachers at the High School and they noticed the same thing. When you were in regular social situations you had no confidence but in class where you were ranked higher than any of the other dogs you tended to exude confidence. I doubt that if you hadn't been Anna Mae's Lab partner that you would never have had the confidence to even speak to her."

"Yeah. I'd never even spoken to her before that." I said with a chuckle.

"I was told you were the Captain of the Chess and Debating teams and took charge in those also."

"I never thought about that, but it is true..." I replied contemplatively.

"You were by far the best in the state at those endeavors according to the two teachers that coached those teams."

"Well there wasn't an official state tournament, but I was undefeated all four years I was in school so it's probably safe to say I was."

"See all you need to take charge is authority and confidence." He said tousling my headfur.

"It's hard to feel that confident when I'm knotted by your huge cock Daddy." I said wryly.

"Balderdash!" He ejaculated explosively. "If anything being tied to me should give you even more confidence. I get satisfaction from doing dominant dogs. The stronger and more dominant they are the more I enjoy it. And right now I'm getting the most enjoyment out of doing you Son. You've built up an inner strength through the years facing adversities that none of them have ever had to deal with. I'm not giving you this position because you married into the family, I'm doing it because I finally feel I have someone that can handle the job."

"Don't worry I'll tell you all of their strengths and weaknesses and how to exploit them. And when they submit to someone your size and of your mixed heritage it will make them bend even more to your will. None of them will want anyone to know that they have been bent over and fucked by a little Mutt." He added with his bark like laugh.

And as we lay there waiting for his knot to come down he coached me exactly on how to proceed...

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On Monday Frank called a staff meeting to officially announce my promotion. The Vice Presidents of all the various departments were in attendance. Dad hadn't told anyone what the meeting was about. I don't think anyone suspected that my new car was a company car, they just assumed that now that I'd married into money I could afford a nicer car. He hadn't officially moved me into the new penthouse office yet. So there was no reason to suspect that I was being promoted. I'm sure that several of them were hoping for Frank to retire and pass the reins to them. In fact with some of them it was a running joke with Dad.