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These are the last few paragraphs of Mutt Part 2

The crew came over and cleaned up the dishes. Standing up Vince said, "I've got to get things settled for the night, why don't you two relax on the couch. We can have desert when I get done."

We went over to the couch and sat down together. Anna Mae put her arm around me and pulled me close to her, my head resting on her ample bosom. We stayed that was for a while, not talking just holding each other. Anna Mae finally broke the silence.

"I'm sorry things turned out this way Ethan. But maybe Daddy was right. I need a big strong confident dog to father my pups. Maybe if you'd tried to defend me it would have been different. I still love you but it's hard to respect you." She said, sadness creeping into her voice.

"It's hard to change who you've been all your life Anna Mae. I've been taught all my life to obey my "betters" and that means purebreds. Especially large dominant purebreds like Vince. I can't help that I was born and raised to be a submissive mutt." I said as much to myself as to Anna Mae.

"I know it's not your fault. I knew what you were when I married you. I didn't think it would matter to me, but it does."

She pulled me close to her and kissed me on the top of my head. Maybe she wouldn't have realized that it mattered to her if the difference hadn't been so graphically displayed by Vince. Part of me couldn't blame her, I'd want Vince's pups instead of mine if I was a bitch.

And Now Mutt Part 3

Anna Mae and I sat on the couch and watched as the sun set on the Caribbean, a melange of colors that only God was capable of coming up with. I tried to come to grips with the turn that my life had taken. I knew that I still loved Anna Mae, in fact she was the only one I'd ever loved in my life. I'd never met my Father and my Mother wasn't the lovable type, unless you could love a drug addicted slut. I know that sounds harsh to say about your Mother, but I'd accepted that truth long ago.

What I'd not come to grips with yet was my reaction to seeing the love of my life being bred repeatedly by the epitome of masculinity. Not just a Purebred, but the most Alpha dog I'd ever seen. I'll take that back. He may have been bigger, younger and stronger than my Father-in-law, but Frank had an air about him that just stood over everyone else. But the thing that really ate at me most was part of me WANTED to see this Alpha stud impregnate my wife. It was like I realized that he should be the one passing on his genes instead of me. I mean I was only a pathetic little mutt that had always been taught to respect my Purebred betters. At my job where I'd been granted the authority of my office I was able to effectively stand up against them. But when it came down to a personal level I was out of my league.

I was still contemplating my situation when Vince returned followed by one of the crew pushing a cart of margaritas. He was a young boxer and as he got closer to Anna Mae you could see his uniform pants start to tent. From the size of the tent it was obvious that even he was much more well endowed than I was. He served us all a drink then stood behind the cart to try to hide his condition from us while he waited to serve us seconds.

Vince sat down on the other side of Anna Mae and put his arm around her shoulder. "Nothing more beautiful than a Caribbean sunset..." He said contemplatively as he sipped his margarita. Anna Mae leaned into him and sighed contentedly.

I squirmed uncomfortably as the Boxer leered at me with the knowledge that his Captain was the one that was going to get lucky with my wife tonight. I wondered it he was one of the young sea dogs that Vince had bragged about breaking in. We soon finished our drinks and the Boxer came over and refilled out drinks. As he did I could see a wet spot forming in his khakis as a response to Anna Mae's heat permeating the evening air.

I looked back over at Anna Mae to see Vince's massive paw squeezing her tit and making her moan in passion. She reached over, placed her paw on his tented groin and squeezed his enormous cock. "I need you now Vince." She whispered breathlessly as she stood up, grabbed his paw and pulled him up off of the couch and led him toward the Master bedroom. As I got up to follow I saw the Boxer reach into his pants to take care of himself. But I had no time to pay attention to what he was doing because the main event was going to be taking place in the bedroom and I would have a ringside seat.

When I got there they were beside the bed. Anna Mae was on her knees in front of Vince, his pants and boxers pooled around his ankles as Anna Mae bobbed eagerly up and down his monstrous cock. His dominance pheromones were permeating the room almost as powerfully as her heat pheromones. He moved his massive paws on the back of her head, holding her steady as he began to face fuck her. The funny thing was I was more jealous that she was the one getting face fucked instead of me as I quickly stripped out of my clothes and took my little boner into my paw.

"OK beautiful, up on the bed." Vince ordered as he pulled her head off of his rampant erection, a spurt of pre shooting across her muzzle as he pushed her away from him. She eagerly hopped onto the bed and lay on her back with her legs splayed. He crawled between her legs and brought his muzzle down to her twat. He took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. "Fuck that's the best perfume in the world..." I couldn't disagree.

He was soon lapping at her already wet snatch. His teeth chattered from the heat pheromones, before he got back to work. I just watched as the Master brought her over the edge, then turned to me and winked at me like the rogue that he was.

To my surprise he turned her onto her side facing me. He lay down behind her and lifted her top leg into the air as he guided himself into her. He was making sure I had a perfect view of him fucking my bride to Nirvana. I watched mesmerized as that huge shaft slowly sunk balls deep into her. His huge virile balls were well defined as they hung down in his pendulous sack.

I moved to the bed and knelt next to it, getting as close a view as I could. I could see the veins throbbing on his huge cock as it worked in and out. Anna Mae was getting close to cumming when she cried out, "Ouch!"

"Did I push too deep?" He asked with a smirk.

"No. It was a pinching feeling inside me." She replied. His smirk got even bigger. She looked at him quizzically and asked, "Why are you smirking?"

"I think you just ovulated a second egg." He barked out a laugh. I'd heard about the theory of induced ovulation. It supposedly happened when bitches got fucked by Alpha studs. Natures way of maximizing their offspring by superior dogs.

Which only served to make him pick up the pace as he jammed himself deep into her with short sharp one inch thrusts as his knot started to form, locking him deep in her. The tip of his cock wedged into her cervix as his bull-like balls pulled up against his body, his potent load jetted through his cock and into her womb to search for the new egg.

I had come to grips with the situation enough that I didn't need to drown myself in the bottom of a bottle of wine this time. I just knelt at the side of the bed sliding my sheath up and down my little boner as jet after potent jet of Great Dane sperm fired into my brides womb.

"Hey don't cum yet. I've got plans for that load." Vince ordered. I pulled my paw away from my cock as if it was on fire.

His knot didn't start to deflate for over an hour, but I stared at him pumping her full of his seed for the entire time. My guess is that part of it was the musky dominance pheromones that were emanating from his pubes that were making me swoon. None of his seed seeped out of her though as his huge knot kept every drop of it in her. It didn't even start to seep when he finally came down enough to pull out since most of it had been pumped directly into her cervix. He didn't have to tell me what to do. I took him into my muzzle and cleaned him off like a good little cuck should do.

When I was done cleaning him he said. "I've got a treat for you. I've pretty much wrecked your wife's pussy, but I haven't fucked her ass. I'm saving that for you. It should be tight enough to get you off." He said condescendingly as he rolled Anna Mae onto her belly. He put a couple of pillows under her hips to get her elevated enough that it would make it easier for me to take her ass's virginity. I was at a bit of a loss of what to do until Vince came to the rescue. He ran his middle finger along her camel toe until it was covered with their mixed juices. He then brought it to her asshole. His middle finger was bigger than my cock, but he used it to stretch and lube her tight little pucker.

"Go ahead Ethan. I'm ready." She encouraged me.

I crawled up between her legs and guided my little prick to her tight pink little pucker. And even though I wasn't packing much her back door was still tighter than anything I'd ever felt before. I was soon working up a good rhythm. I could feel her sphincter gripping the base of the beginning of my knot forming. Instinctively I drove it in in short deep thrusts to tie with her. I was so on edge that it took almost no time at all before my little knot was all the way inflated and locked in her derriere. My balls drew up and soon what little juice I had was dribbling into her nether hole.

I was locked inside her and to my surprise she moaned in an orgasm. "OH Ethan! That feels really good!"

I had to admit my little dick was just the right size for her back door. It was tighter than her pussy was even when I was eating her out before Vince burst in and hijacked our honeymoon.

"Yeah maybe that's where you belong. I promise I'll leave that for you." Vince said.

After a few minutes Vince rolled us onto our sides with me spooning her. I had no idea of what he was doing. He lay down on the bed in front of her and to my surprise he was hard again. He had his huge cock in that equally huge paw and was rubbing it up and down her dripping snatch. Then he hit the target and started to bury his monster into her fertile pussy.

I could feel his cock rubbing against the bottom of mine as he seated it into her eager twat. He hadn't even got it all the way in before she came again. I could feel here sphincter contracting around my knot every time her body spasmed in her orgasm.

Soon he was jamming his huge bitch sticker into her with authority. I could almost feel every vein on his thick gnarly cock as it rubbed against me through the small amount of membrane that separated us. His huge balls swung into mine like a wrecking ball every time he thrust into her.

I couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have a big strong alpha purebred jamming his massive cock deep in me, showing me how superior he was to me. I didn't want to admit to myself how much I wanted it, but deep inside I couldn't deny it...

I realized that Vince was down to the short strokes now and I could feel his knot starting to expand. He was jamming as deeply as he could seat himself and I could feel his massive knot pressing against my tiny little knot.

"Arrghhhh!!! Fuck yeah Anna!" He cried out and I could feel his huge load jetting through that massive cock into my wife. Just knowing that his seed was filling her, searching for any egg that he hadn't managed to cover yet made me start cumming all over again. Except that I was shooting it into somewhere that wasn't fertile.

I only lasted a few more minutes before my knot came down and I slipped out of my wife. I was lucky when my knot lasted for fifteen minutes. I knew that Vince would stay locked up in her for at least an hour.

I positioned myself where I could have a bird's eye view of their union. I could see he was still pulsing his prostatic fluid fraction of his ejaculation into Anna Mae. I thought back to my biology classes and realized that this fluid was to provide volume to the ejaculate, assist in propelling the_sperm_out of the vagina through the cervix and into the uterus, and provide nutrients for the_sperm_while traveling to the site of fertilization in the oviducts. He was the epitome of a breeding machine, the apex of evolution for our species.

I reached over and caressed his huge beautiful balls. He was everything I wished I could be. I realized that if he asked me I'd let him take my virginity. Like he'd said he'd taken lots of young sailor dogs before now. We have so much more in common with feral dogs than we want to admit to ourselves. In our social lives we are such slaves to dominance. It's different in our business dealings, competence is much more important than dominance. Because of my intellect I can dominate much more alpha dogs in a business situation.

Well that and it helped to have the ionizer that I'd developed that was able to disable dominance pheromones in the air. I had one in my office and I had a portable one that fit into a special pocket that I'd had sewn into all of my suit jackets. I hadn't brought that with me on my honeymoon because I didn't expect to confront anyone. Although in a situation where I didn't outrank my rival the deionizer wouldn't protect me much.

I continued to caress his balls and his taint absentmindedly as he and Anna Mae rode out the rest of their coupling. I couldn't help but be in awe of him. I could never hope to be the dog he was or to give Anna Mae the quality of pups that he could. Dogs like him should sire pups, I should be honored to be able to raise his pups. That's what the emotional side of me was saying.

The rational side of me was saying that in the business world I was a higher ranking dog than he was. I was the Vice President of IT of my father-in-law's largest company with a salary of over $600,000 a year plus stock options. And I'd earned my way to that position completely on merit. Mr. Fürstenberg had waived the education requirements, but I had the knowledge and ability to perform better than any of his IT professionals. My position was considerably higher than the captain of Frank's yacht.

Then on top of it all was the reality of the situation. Right now Anna Mae was going to carry Vince's pup or pups. Whether I wanted it to happen or not. How I was going to handle it was what I had to figure out. My father-in-law had lots of questions to answer, the bigger question was did I have the balls to confront him?

But if I did confront him it would have to be later. Right now I was living in the present. We still had five days left on the cruise and there was nothing I could do to get it to end quicker or to stop Vince from having his way with my wife. Even if I wanted him to...

Maybe I should satisfy my hidden desires to submit to a more alpha dog. I may never get another chance to fool around with such an alpha dog. The psychologists say that all but the most alpha dogs have a deep seated desire to submit to high ranking dogs. As Vince pointed out he had broke in a lot of young sailor dogs. My guess was that on most of his trips taking out Mr. Fürstenberg he made due with the young male crew members like the Boxer that I'd seen earlier. You could see the hero worship in his eyes when he looked at his captain. My guess was his asshole and Vince's cock were on a first name basis and before that I'm sure there were a long line of crew members that worshiped at the altar of Vince's maleness.

Maybe I should be more aggressive in getting some attention from Vince I thought as I weighed those huge balls. Just the thought of them had me hardening. It was kind of like the saying if rape is inevitable you may as well lie back and enjoy it. Maybe now that he'd more than likely knocked up Anna Mae he might be more willing to pay some attention to me.

I thought about all the alpha dogs that I'd masturbated thinking about during high school that wouldn't have given me the time of day. None of them were a tenth of the dog that Vince was. Indulging my fantasies was becoming more and more intriguing.

After an hour his knot came down enough to pull out of Anna Mae. He rolled over on his back in exhaustion as did my wife. I knew my place and I crawled over to Vince to clean him up. Even though I'd just cum forty-five minutes ago the glaze of heat infused pussy juice and dominant alpha male semen had me stiffening again. I worked on Vince's cock for a minute or two before he gripped my head in his huge paw pulling me away.

"That's enough pup. It's too sensitive right now." He said.

I turned my attention to Anna Mae. She was laying on her back, her gash gaping from being stretched by the mammoth cock that had been calling it home for the last couple of days. Even though Vince had cum copious quantities of his potent semen into her he'd put it in so deeply that it was only now starting to ooze out of her gaping snatch. I started licking her, the intense dominance pheromones from Vince's seed alternately made me horny and inhibited me from daring to inseminate my wife.

I eagerly lapped at her for a moment and then she also said, "That's enough Ethan, I'm too sore down there right now."

There was nothing more to do but to turn in for the night. Our sleeping arrangement had Vince between me and my wife. I guess subconsciously the Alpha dog was making sure that I didn't breed her in the middle of the night. Not that it would have made any difference. There is no way that my meager load would have been able to out compete the huge volume of semen that he deposited each time in my wife. Now that the adrenaline of the sex had worn off it hit me how tired I was and I quickly fell asleep.

I woke up to a strange feeling. You know how it is when you aren't in your own bed and you wake up with the lights out and you are so sleepy that you can't figure out where you are. I had that feeling at that time. I was on my side and someone was spooning me with their arm around me. His erect cock was hotdogged between my butt cheeks.

I finally shook off the cobwebs long enough to realize what was going on. I was on the "Filthy Rich" and the body spooning me was one of the most alpha males I'd ever met. The thought of him so close to my virgin asshole had me hard as a nail but not much bigger, I thought ruefully. It was hard to not think negative thoughts when you were so under-endowed.

Maybe this was going to be the moment that I lost my virginity. He seemed to be still asleep but he was slowly dry humping me. I moved my tail out of the way. I could tell when he woke, possibly from the small movements I'd made. He chuckled and licked my ear. "I guess I woke up on the wrong side of the bed." He said and chuckled again. "So tempting though, too bad it's off limits..." He added cryptically as he turned to spoon with Anna Mae.

It wasn't time to get up yet so I fell back asleep until the first mate knocked on the door.

"Breakfast is in half an hour Sir." The young Boxer said respectfully.

"Thanks Tegan. We'll see you then." Vince replied.

We all got into the shower together and helped each other wash. It was a huge shower with multiple shower heads. I could only imagine the debauchery that went on in here when Frank threw one of his party cruises. Once you got out into international waters anything was legal.

At one point Vince was washing my back and when he worked his hands down to my ass he slipped his soaped up middle finger into my asshole. I moaned but before I got close to cumming he pulled out of me and gave my cock a few tugs before letting go. Anna Mae just giggled.

What did surprise me was that when Vince was washing her and he slipped a finger into her twat she pushed his paw away. "I'm too sore down there. Can we take a day off?"

"Sure sweetie. I've kinda forgot that you were a virgin when we started." Vince said.

I knew that he was going to be horny. She was still emanating heat pheromones which were going to have every male within a mile sporting a boner. Just because she needed a break didn't mean that we were going to be any less aroused. Maybe this would be my chance to try what it would be like with an alpha male.

We finished our breakfast and Anna Mae decided that she just wanted to lounge on the deck and read a romance novel. On the cover of it was a sexy swashbuckling Doberman with a patch on his eye, but he wasn't anywhere near as hot as Vince.

"Do you want to go fishing?" He asked me.

"I've never gone fishing before..." I said uncertainly.

"That's not a problem. Part of my duties as the Captain is to take Frank's guests out fishing when he isn't using the boat. I take more dogs out here to schmooze for Frank than I do taking Frank out. Many of them don't know how to fish. And plenty of them aren't as high ranking in Frank's company as you are. And just to let you know that despite this little escapade Frank thinks very highly of you."

"Just not highly enough of me to let me breed his daughter." I said.

"That has nothing to do with what he thinks of you. That has to do with your bloodlines. You're not a purebred, you don't understand how important it is for us to keep our bloodlines intact." He replied.

It just brought back the thoughts about my own bloodlines. I didn't even know who my father was and my mother didn't know who her father was. I'd tried to compensate for that my whole life, it had driven me to the success that I'd accomplished so far. Well that and my high IQ. I had no idea of where I'd got my brains. Maybe my mom was smart before she destroyed her mind with drugs. Maybe the dog who was my father was intelligent. I wasn't even a half breed, I was a pure mongrel.

"Well do you want to go fishing?" He asked when I'd been quiet for too long.

"Sure. Why the hell not?" I said.

"Hey Tegan put the Whaler in the water and load it up for fishing." He ordered the Boxer.

Soon the sport fishing boat was in the water, moored up against the "Filthy Rich". It was all set up for fishing with all of the best modern equipment. Of course I didn't have any idea of what any of it did, but I didn't need to. Vince and Tegan were there to guide me.

We motored around to where we could see a school of baitfish and Tegan threw a six foot cast net over the part of the school and with that one throw was able to put enough bait into the live well to keep us fishing all day.

Then we headed out to an area that the Captain knew. He had the GPS numbers for the exact spot. It was an old wreck that was a magnet for fish such as grouper and snapper. He and Tegan got our rods ready and Tegan baited mine up.

"Come over here." Vince pointed to the back end of the boat. "Let your bait sink to the bottom." He said and showed me how to put the reel into what he called freespool. The line sunk to the bottom and the spool finally stopped spinning. "Good now real in about five turns of the reel handle. And let me know when you feel something."

I stood there not really knowing what "something" would feel like. Vince stood a couple of feet away from me and did the same with his line. Tegan repeated this on the other side of me.

It didn't take long for me to feel "something". It was tugging sharply on my line. "Vince I think I've got a bite." And then it was really obvious that I had a bite because the fish tried to pull the rod out of my hands.

"Jerk hard on it to set the hook." I had no idea of what he was talking about so he quickly grabbed the rod off of me and jerked the rod up as hard as he could three times and handed it back to me.

The fish was on. I had no idea what I was doing but Vince told me exactly what to do and within less than five minutes I had pulled a big red fish to the side of the boat. Tegan gaffed it and pulled it up into the boat.

"Nice one Ethan!" Vince said appreciatively. "That one's got to go at least twenty-five pounds."

"What kind is it?" I asked. I noticed that Tegan was giving me a condescending look like I was a fool.

"It's a red snapper. And a really big one to boot," He said slapping me on the back. I don't think he realized just how strong he was and how weak I was because he nearly knocked me over with the blow. But I could tell that wasn't his intent.

Tegan baited me up again and I let my line down to the bottom. Just when it got to the bottom Vince and Tegan both hooked up with fish of their own. They were both fighting them when I got a second bite. I jerked the rod like I'd seen Vince do and soon I was fighting a fish of my own. They both got theirs in more quickly than I did but I got mine in without too much help. They were all red snapper of about the same size.

"We must have hit a school of them." Vince said. "Let's get back in the water and get as many as we can before they move on."

And that we did. For a while we were catching one as soon as our baits made it to the bottom but after forty-five minutes or so the bite stopped. When we didn't get a bite for five minutes or so Vince and Tegan reeled their lines in and started to clean up a bit. There had been no time to attend to the little things when the bite was going full tilt.

I started to reel in and Vince said, "Leave yours out there until we get cleaned up then we're gonna move to another spot."

I did as I was told but I noticed that every time that l looked at Tegan he had a sneer on his face for me. I wasn't sure if he held me in contempt because I was a mutt or that I wasn't dog enough to breed my own wife or if it was a combination of both. But I couldn't imagine how he could hold down the First Mate job if he treated all of the guests like this.

We fished a couple of other spots and caught a few fish but nothing like the first spot. The sun was half way up into the sky and it was getting hot. "Well pups it's getting hot. I'm getting out of these clothes." Vince said and immediately started shedding his clothes. There wasn't a boat in sight and we'd be able to see one in the distance with plenty of time to get our clothes back on if we needed to.

Of course Vince had no reason to be embarrassed about showing everything he had. His endowment would make a porn star jealous. Tegan was out of his too. He didn't have a whole lot to brag about in the cock department, maybe six and a half inches, but it dwarfed my little four incher. Again I could see him sneer at me when I dropped my shorts.

"Tegan you need to drop the attitude. Despite his appearance Ethan is a very powerful dog. He's much higher up in Mr. Fürstenberg's chain of command than I am. He makes more in a week than you do in six months. He's married to the bosses daughter, I don't think you'd want this to get back to Mr. Fürstenberg. Would you?"

"But... But... But..." Tegan stuttered. I'm sure he was wondering why if I was so powerful why was the Captain taking liberties with my wife.

"Would you?" Vince asked again.

"No Sir!" He said.

"Apologize to him!" Vince ordered.

"I'm sorry Ethan..." He mumbled.

"Tegan! That didn't seem very sincere. I think you need to get on your knees in front of him and beg him to forgive you."

Tegan shot him a withering glance, then cowered when Vince let out a menacing growl. "Please Ethan forgive me." He begged in earnest this time.

"You think you're more of a dog than Ethan here it seems. Well since Ethan outranks me on the corporate ladder maybe you need to stay down there on your knees and treat him like you treat me..." Vince grinned maliciously.

"Yes Sir!" Tegan said. It had finally sunk in how much he had fucked up. He bent his muzzle forward and took my cock into his muzzle. I was completely limp when he took me into his mouth. I wasn't thinking of the situation as being erotic. But this was now. The thought of this Purebred dog groveling at my feet and begging for my forgiveness as he sucked my cock was incredibly erotic. I put my paw behind his head and slowly started to fuck his muzzle.

Vince laughed and winked at me. "That's it show him who the real alpha dog is." I knew that he had to be incredibly embarrassed, I was smaller than him, weaker than him and to top it all off I was a mutt. I'm sure the thought of sucking a mutt's cock had never crossed his mind in his entire life.

I got to thinking of how hard I'd worked to get my position. I was an extremely powerful dog in the business world and I'd done it in a year. This "Purebred" would never achieve a thousandth of what I had and he had the audacity to think he was better than I was. I started to get mad and then went from mad to furious.

I was going to show him exactly what I thought of him. He was still sucking on my cock when I relaxed. I could feel the urine flow out of my cock and into his mouth. At first he thought I was cumming but then he realized that I was pissing in his mouth. He sputtered and tried to pull off, but I took my right paw off of his ear and grabbed his hair holding him in place. I grabbed my cock with my left paw and then used my right paw to pull him away from my dick. I pointed it at his face as I continued to empty my bladder on his face and then onto his chest. I let go of his head and he just knelt there submissively as I directed my stream down at his cock and balls. I got a kick out of moving his balls around with my stream as finally the last of my steaming piss drained out of me.

To my surprise my urine reeked of dominance pheromones. It had never done that before.

Vince gave one of his trademark barks of amusement. "Well Ethan I didn't think you had it in you. But it was exactly what he deserved."

"Sir can I jump in the water and rinse myself off." He asked Vince.

But before Vince could say anything I said, "Hell NO! You're gonna let it dry on you so everyone will be able to smell that this little Mutt pissed all over the big bad purebred!"

He looked at Vince pleadingly. "Don't look at me. He out ranks me. Plus the customer is always right. Ethan's a really nice guy but you really fucked up Tegan. If he reports you to his father-in-law I'll have no option but to terminate you with a bad reference. This is a pretty prime job, we'll have no problem filling it. I don't think Ethan is through with you, but whatever happens I would suggest that you show him the respect appropriate to his rank."

"Yes Sir." He said to Vince. Then he turned to me and said with sincerity this time. "I'm sorry Sir. I really shouldn't have assumed that I was above you. It's just that I was getting mixed signals from you. But regardless of that I should have treated you with respect since you were a customer. I'm not asking to get out of whatever else you have planned for me, I've earned it. But please don't turn me in to Mr. Fürstenberg."

"I guess that remains to be seen. It will depend on what kind of respect you show me on the rest of the cruise. I can't let my father-in-law's business be sabotaged by a glorified cabin boy that has an overinflated view of his own importance..." I said dismissively. I couldn't believe how much dominance pheromones I was emitting. The air was thick with them. Even Vince gave me a questioning look.

"Now go stand on the bow of the boat so the wind will dry out that piss that's all over your coat. You aren't to wash it off until you go to bed tonight. I want the whole crew to know who marked you. Understood?" I asked.

"Yes Sir. It's no more than what I deserve." He said sincerely. "I'll accept my punishment willingly."