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Mutt Part 7

Frank and I had a great discussion while we were tied about the strengths and weaknesses of the top players in Fürstenberg Industries. All I will say for now is that it was very instructive and interesting. While all of them were very formidable they all had a skeleton or two in their closet. One of Frank's favorite sayings is "Knowledge Is Power", and now I knew exactly what he meant.

After we separated we showered together and I headed home. When I got there Max hurried up to the car and opened the door for me to get out.

"Wow Master, that's quite a bit of an upgrade over the Camry..." He said punctuated with a whistle at the end.

"It is at that." I admitted with a shit eating grin. "I'll take you out for a ride later." I added.

Just then Anna, her Mom and their chauffeur pulled up in her Mom's Bentley. The Chauffeur got out and opened the doors for them as they exited the vehicle. Then he went to get Anna Mae's purchases out of the trunk.

Max was standing there like a deer in the headlights, terrified about being in the presence of his 'betters'. "Relax everything will be fine." I said under my breath as the two aristocratic Danes approached us.

"Oh Ethan! Did you get a new car?" Anna Mae asked excitedly.

"Yeah. Dad thought that the new President of Fürstenberg Industries shouldn't be seen driving a Camry. It just didn't fit his idea of the position." I hadn't told her about the promotion yet but this seemed the proper time to spring it on her. "Hello Mrs. Fürstenberg." I said to my Mother-in-Law.

"Hello Ethan. And I really do wish you would call me Mom." She said with a smile. She was a nice bitch even if she was more than a bit aristocratic.

"Daddy's making you President?" Anna Mae asked incredulously.

"Why are you so surprised? Don't you have any faith in me?" I asked teasingly.

"Of course I have faith in you. It's just that there are all of those big pur... er I mean alpha dogs that have been with the company for years. You're only 20 years old and have only been with the company for a year..."

"If Frank made him President I'm sure he's up to it." Mom cut in. "Frank wouldn't trust him with the company if he wasn't sure he could handle it."

"It's not that I don't think he could handle it..." She said then stopped. I knew just what she was thinking. Her mom didn't know what went on on the honeymoon.

Her Mom walked back to the Bentley as her Chauffeur opened the back door for her to enter. "I'll see you tomorrow. You need to spend some time with your husband." Her Chauffeur closed the door and then got in the drivers door and drove off.

Anna Mae walked over to the passenger side of my new car where Max was waiting to open the door for her. He would have come over and opened my door if I hadn't hopped in before he could get there. He stared at me reproachfully as I put my seat-belt on. I just smiled back at him and turned the key. The engine turned over with a throaty burble as the 12 cylinder monster under the hood came to life. I put the car in gear and headed down the driveway. Dad had given me some advice on where I could safely run it through it's paces without getting ticketed. He had an off the record agreement with law enforcement on them not enforcing the speed limit on certain back country roads. When you donate as much as he does to law enforcement your requests hold a bit of weight.

I kept the car in check for the half mile it took to get to the road in question then hit the accelerator. The tires squealed and we were thrown back into our seats. It was a big thrill for me, not as big for Anna Mae who was used to driving with her Dad and sometimes driving his high powered cars herself. Even her personal Bugatti Veyron, that her Dad had bought her for her 16th birthday was much more high powered than my Ferrari, but I could tell she was excited for me.

"Why didn't you tell me that Daddy was making you President?" She asked as her left paw slid up my thigh.

"I wanted to surprise you. From your surprise I guess you didn't think I had it in me after my poor showing on our honeymoon..."

"Ethan I need to apologize for my behavior. Looking back on it I see how unfair I was to you. You were a bit drunk, and in Vince's territory. On top of that Vince was in the position of authority. To expect you or anyone else except Daddy to stand up to him in that situation is a bit unfair."

"Daddy had been keeping me up to date on how you were doing at work. He said your self confidence had really been growing. Despite what happened I think Daddy really likes you..." She said.

"We've worked things out and come to a bit of an agreement." I said. She didn't know about the sexual relationship between Dad and I. Not that she should really care. Sexual relationships between males were common and most bitches didn't care if their husband was involved in one. They only worried if he was cheating on her, which was him having relations with a bitch other than her.

"Dad is going to clue me in on all the weaknesses of the other VPs. Armed with that I should be able to dominate them." I added.

"Oh Ethan I shouldn't have doubted you..." She said as her paw worked even further up my thigh. My tiny little erection, outlined in my shorts, was obviously her destination. And she reached it quickly. She slipped her paw up the leg of my pants and started molesting me.

I started leaking pre which was making a wetspot on my shorts. Fortunately by this time we were close to home again. I drove up the driveway and quickly turned off the engine. Max was there to quickly open the door for Anna Mae. I again didn't wait for him to open my door, I quickly exited the car and grabbed Anna Mae's paw. Max couldn't help but see my erection and wetspot. He winked at me lewdly as Anna Mae and I rushed to our bedroom. She had been too sore after all the sex with Vince on the honeymoon so this would be our first opportunity to break in our new marriage bed.

Anna Mae started shedding her clothes as soon as she got in the bedroom door. I closed it and followed her lead, leaving a trail of clothes on my way to the bed. When I reached it Anna Mae dropped to her knees and took my little erection into her muzzle. I growled aggressively as I grabbed her ears and started to fuck her muzzle. I'd figured out that she liked a dog that took charge. A miasma of dominance pheromones and musk was emanating from my pubes and her nose pad was pressing against them with each thrust.

Despite the fact that my cock didn't come anywhere near reaching her throat it was the aggressive nature of my thrusting that was getting her excited. She was slurping eagerly on my boner, my sheath bunched up at the base of my cock as I fucked her face.

I pulled her off by her ears and ordered, "Get on the bed bitch!"

She got on the bed and pulled her knees up to her chest. I dove for her snatch and started eating her out. It was very different from the times I ate her on the honeymoon. For the first difference she wasn't in heat. Eating a bitch in heat makes your blood boil and all of your thoughts are controlled by those two little brains between your legs.

The second big difference was I wasn't eating Vince's cream pie this time around. Part of me was happy about that, but part of me had enjoyed it. I didn't have too much time to ponder it because Anna Mae gripped the back of my head and guided me to the best spots to satisfy her.

Her clit stuck out like a little bullet and I sucked it into my muzzle and then fluttered my tongue against it. She pulled me close and cried out as she shuddered on my tongue in an intense orgasm.

I crawled up between her legs and guided my little member into her. I wasn't big enough to cause her flesh to move enough to stimulate her clitoris, in fact there wasn't enough friction to be completely satisfactory for either of us. But I leaned forward to try to drag my boner across the top of her sex as I thrust into her. Hopefully a more direct stimulation would be able to get her going.

It was helping some but I soon realized that my more aggressive nature was helping even more. They say our most erogenous zone is our brains and just like dogs, bitches were all enamored with alphas, the more alpha the bigger the turn on. So I knew I had to show no softness or submission. I needed to take her, not make love to her.

After a few minutes of fucking her like this I knew exactly what I needed to do. I pulled out and ORDERED, "On your belly bitch!"

She grinned when she realized what I had in mind. I was going to fuck her ass which was much tighter and would give both of us much more pleasure. But in no was was I asking for the privilege, I was demanding it as my right. And that made all the difference.

"Yes Ethan!" She responded as she rolled over and tilted her ass up for my pleasure. Her tail eagerly lifted and moved off to the right. Of course her sphincter was tighter than her twat. I licked it a couple of times to get it nice and slick. My boner was still slick from her natural fluids and my precum and that was enough to be able to shove my cock up her tight little pucker.

She gasped when I shoved it in all in one thrust and started to jackhammer into her like a feral dog. I was letting her know in no uncertain terms who was alpha in the bedroom. Many bitches claim they want a nice sensitive dog, but I was finding out that despite what their lips said their bodies wanted a dog that takes charge.

I reached around and used my middle finger to rub up and down her clit as I pounded away at her back door like a feral dog.

"Oh... Oh...Oh... Oh... Ethan!" She gasped as she came on my finger.

I was starting to get my knot and each time she had an orgasmic spasm her sphincter clenched down hard on the back of my knot. I was no longer pulling out, just thrusting as hard as I could to lock myself in deep.

"Aaarrrghhhh!" I cried out as my little balls slammed up against my body and I shot my load in her back door.

I was tied to her and as I road out my orgasm I started to tell her about Max. "I just wanted to let you know that the Mutt that was in the driveway is my new Butler/Valet. I felt that with my new position I needed one. I realize he's a Mutt, but he's completely loyal to me and that's important. If you want your own purebred Butler, that's fine, we can afford two if we have to. But Max isn't going to have to hide around here. Anyone who doesn't like him because he's a Mutt isn't welcome in this house anyway." I kind of said it all in one breath so she couldn't interrupt.

"Ethan if anyone should be tolerant of him it's me. Remember I'm the one that dated a Mutt in high school and then married him. Besides I think he's kinda cute. With his fur I'm sure the groomer can make him downright handsome and exotic looking. Do you think he'll like me?" She asked.

"I'm sure he will. I just wanted to talk to you about it before I formally introduced him to you." Talking about something like that was the perfect tonic to make my knot shrink and dislodge from her twat. We cleaned up a bit and got dressed but I'm sure Max would be able to smell what we'd been doing. Not that he couldn't have guessed anyway.

We walked out into the living room and I called out. "Max would you come to the living room?"

Max came almost at a run. "Yes Master. What can I do for you?" He asked almost groveling.

"Relax. I just wanted to formally introduce you to my wife Anna Mae. Anna Mae this is our new Butler Max."

Anna Mae was the first to respond. She reached her paw out and shook Max's paw. "It's nice to meet you Max. Ethan speaks highly of you so I'm sure you'll work out fine." She said with a friendly tone. And knowing Anna Mae it wasn't feigned, it was sincere.

"Thank you Mistress. If there's anything I can do for you please let me know. I've never been a Butler before so I'm gonna be learning on the fly."

"It's going to take a while to learn to be a proper Butler but I'm sure Momma will let you go over to her place and help her Butler. He knows exactly what it takes to be a real Butler. I'll let you get plenty of practice before I throw any parties here. But you will definitely need some high end suits to wear, it goes with the job."

"Mistress I don't have money right now to buy expensive suits." He said sounding heartbroken.

"Don't be silly. Employees don't pay for their uniforms, employers do. Daddy gives Geoffrey a very generous uniform allowance and expects him to dress better than most of the executives at Fürstenberg Industries. His appearance is a direct reflection of Daddy's household. I think you two should both go Armani, they aren't anyway near as expensive as Daddy's Kitons, but they look almost as good at one twentieth of the price."

"Hopefully they have evening or weekend hours. I don't want to take time off during business hours to take care of this. I've got a ton of stuff to learn." I intoned.

"Don't be silly Ethan. You're a Fürstenberg now. Well technically you're still a Rhodes, but you know what I mean. If we buy ten suits for you and ten for Max, that's sixty thousand dollars worth of suits. Georgio himself would open the shop at midnight to get a sale like that. Actually they would come over here and do it at the house, but I'd like to go there so I can see all of the styles they have to offer."

"I guess that's like the car dealers bringing their cars to your Dad's house..."

"Yes your time is valuable now."

I did a quick calculation in my head. I hadn't thought about it before but I was receiving almost a thousand dollars an hour in salary and that didn't include profit sharing and stock options. I would have to remember that when I was allotting my time at work.

"But they have evening and weekend hours. I'll call tomorrow when you're at work and have them set aside a tailor to measure you and Max while I pick out suits for you to try on." She said thoughtfully. "And I'll set up an appointment with a groomer for both Max and YOU. It's about time you spent some time improving your own appearance."

"I don't look THAT bad do I." I asked thunderstruck.

"It's not that you look bad Ethan. You keep your coat well brushed and are meticulously clean, but with the type of coat you have a top groomer will make a world of difference. I won't have you go to mine, he specializes in short hair breeds, he doesn't do much stripping or fur sculpting, but I'll ask some of my terrier and northern breed friends who they recommend..."

"I don't think most of them would let me come into their shops..."

"Unfortunately that true. There's still a stigma attached to Mutts. I'm sure plenty of purebreds think they can catch mange or fleas from being groomed by the same grooming tools that were used on a Mutt. As if that was possible, they autoclave their tools between customers. But there are still too many dogs out there that have the craziest prejudices. But I'm sure we can make some after office hours. As long as their customers don't see you going in there..."

"Well what if I don't want to have to sneak in there like that?" I asked my anger rising.

"Ethan. I understand how sensitive you are to it but prejudice still exists. You are doing a lot to change how dogs feel about Mutts but it's a slow process. Improving your appearance will help you make a better impression." She concluded.

"Mistress..." Max started but was interrupted by Anna Mae.

"Don't worry Max, you won't have to pay for it. I know that you don't have a lot of money. I don't expect you to be a purebred but that doesn't mean I can't have a Butler that looks handsome." She said smiling sweetly.

"Well I'm going to go hang out by the pool." She said and sashayed out the back door. Damn did her ass look sexy as she did. I could feel myself stiffen as I watched her ass sway seductively. I looked over at Max and he was starting to sport wood himself.

He noticed that I had seen the boner in his shorts and started to stammer. I silenced him. "Don't be embarrassed, I don't want you hitting on her but I can't expect you to not get turned on by her. I've always thought she could make a dead dog cum..."

He gasped and then chuckled when it set in what I said. "Yes she could Master." He replied.

I reached over and ran my paw over the outline in his shorts. "I don't think she's in the mood right now so what do you think of taking care of these together?" He didn't say a word, he just took my paw and led us to his room...

Later that night when Anna Mae and I were in bed she said. "Just so you know you don't need to keep what you and Max do together a secret."

"WHAT?" I said totally off guard.

"Ethan I grew up with Daddy, I know what goes on with high powered dogs and their Butlers. Momma knows he loves her, if he didn't he would have divorced her for someone that could give him more purebred pups. When we aren't in heat most of us bitches don't have as high of a sex drive as males in general. In fact bitches married to low ranking dogs have to put out much more often than wives of high ranking alpha dogs. The only way a low ranking dog can get off is by fucking their wives and with their hand."

"Or by getting fucked by a high ranking dog..." I interrupted with a giggle.

"Well that too I guess. But high ranking alpha dogs have a ton of potential partners any way they turn. I doubt that there are a handful of dogs out there that wouldn't bend over for Daddy. And despite how prim and proper Geoffrey acts, you should hear him beg for it when no visitors are around."

"I can see how much Max worships you. As he should. I'd be a fool if I didn't realize that you've been fucking him. And I'm alright with it. In fact I'm OK with you dominating and fucking dogs and even their bitches."

"As long as I keep it where you don't have to see it?" I asked.

"I never said that. I think it would be hot..." She said her paw slipping under the covers to stroke her slit.

"It really turns you on?" I asked as her paw picked up speed.

"Fuck yeah. I spied on Daddy and Geoffrey every chance I could. I never thought of it as being Daddy, just that it was an anonymous alpha stud fucking someone submissive. I can't even begin to count how many time I got off to that fantasy." She said with a giggle

"In fact it's got me so hot I need you now Ethan." She said almost begging.

Who was I to argue...

Wednesday

The next evening after dinner the three of us headed over to the Taylor's shop. I couldn't bring all three of us over in the Ferrari so I was going to take the Camry. But Anna Mae had asked her mother to go with us and her driver showed up with her in the Bentley.

She didn't bother to get out as the driver opened the doors for the three of us to get in. Anna Mae sat next to her mother while I sat across from Anna Mae and Max sat across from Mrs. Fürstenberg. Mom had seen Max when she's come over the other day but they had not been officially introduced.

"Mom this is Anna Mae's and my new Butler Max. Max this is Mrs. Fürstenberg."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Max." She said as she held her paw out to Max. He brought it to his lips and kissed it gently.

"The pleasure is all mine Mrs. Fürstenberg." He said sincerely.

"Please when we are in informal situations call me Eleanor."

We chit chatted the whole way. Well all but Max who just listened to everything attentively. It was about a twenty minute drive and in the Bentley it didn't even seem like we were moving. I didn't even realize we'd arrived until when the driver opened the doors for us to get out.

An elegant Afghan Hound came to the door to greet us. "Mrs. Fürstenberg and Anna Mae we've been expecting you. And these are the two dogs being fitted?" He asked. Without waiting for a reply he reached a paw out to me. "You must be Mr. Rhodes."

I'd expected him to think that Max was Anna Mae's husband. He looked so much more dominant. "How did you know which of us was Anna Mae's husband." I asked in confusion.

"Come now Mr. Rhodes, it's my job to keep up with the society pages. Your picture was all over them when you two got married. Besides being a business man I read all the business rags. I'd have to be living under a rock to not recognize you." He said as he led us into his luxurious shop.

There were mannequins of all types of purebred dogs in dashing suits which immediately caught the bitches' attention. While they looked at the suits Georgio led us toward a door in the back. At first I thought he didn't want us mutts to be seen in his fancy shop, then I realized we would have to get undressed to get measured.

When we got into the back we were greeted by a small Mutt like myself. "Buddy this is Mr. Rhodes and his Butler Max. I need you to get their measurements." Georgio said casually and left the room, locking it behind him.

To my surprise Buddy's eyes were riveted on me. It was like I was a rock star or something. I realized that it was just like Max had looked at me when I first met him. Then I thought it was like Max still looked at me.

"Mr. Rhodes it's a pleasure to meet you." What seemed to be unsaid was the he never dreamed he would meet me. I reached out to shake his paw after I realized that he felt it would be presumptuous for him to offer me his paw. He shook it eagerly.

"Could the two of you please undress down to your underwear?" He said as he released my paw.

As I started to undress. "So Georgio employs Mutts?" I asked.

"Only for measurements and sewing. He and the purebreds of the crew are the designers. Although he's open to suggestions from us."

"Do you get any credit for your ideas?" I asked.

"I shouldn't say it but Georgio is appreciative and a really good idea can get you a big bonus in your paycheck. But it wouldn't be good for business to publicly credit a Mutt."

I realized that he was right. It wouldn't do anyone any good to credit a Mutt in the current state of affairs. As I stood there in my silk boxers that Anna Mae had bought for me Buddy started to measure me and write the measurements into a notebook. To my surprise his touch was gentle and sensuous. I was starting to emit dominance pheromones despite my best attempts to suppress them. I was unsure about it until Max caught my eye and winked at me.

It was very subtle until he measured my inseam and the back of his paw rubbed against my balls. My cock had been stiffening but that was the final straw. I had a rampant boner that had made it's way out of the slit in my boxers. The tip of it was lipsticking out of my sheath and it was inches from Buddy's face as he read my inseam measurement.

Licking his lips he said, "I'm sorry I caused that... Can I take care of it for you?" The submission pheromones were just starting to waft up to my nose. It was still amusing to me that my fellow Mutts considered me such a hero.

"You don't have to, it will go down on it's own..." I said giving him the "out" that he would never take.

"It's no problem Sir. I caused it. I don't mind fixing it for you." He said almost pleading with me.

I caught Max's eyes and and he just grinned. I chuckled and told him, "Go ahead if you insist." The words were barely out of my mouth when I felt his lips skin back my sheath from my little boner. I took advice from Dad on it though. It didn't matter how big it was, it was there to please me not someone else.

My guess was that Georgio and the crew used him on a regular basis. And considering how large they are being sight hounds they don't have dicks in proportion to their size. I'm sure they are bigger than I am but although they are taller than Max I doubted that they match him in the cock size department.

My thoughts seemed to be confirmed when he wet his middle finger, slipped his paw up the leg of my boxers and slipped it into me. He knew right where to find my prostate as he wiggled it up against my nut and milked the base of my knot at the same time. In no time at all I was spurting my load into his muzzle. It hadn't lasted long, but we really didn't have long so that was a good thing.

He sucked every last drop out of it, slid it back in it's sheath and as it went down he slipped it back into my boxers. There were a couple of last measurements to be made and then he was finished with me.

Max had some serious wood tenting his briefs. "Look what you did to Max. Are you gonna take care of it before you start?" I asked.

"Of course Sir." He said licking his lips. "Wow that's even bigger than Georgio's" He exclaimed getting down to business. He fished Max's boner through his Y front of his briefs and took him into his muzzle. He was only able to get about three quarters of it into his muzzle before it hit his throat. But Max wasn't taking that for an answer. He tilted Buddy's head a couple of times until he got the right angle to slip it down his throat.

Soon he was fucking his throat with gusto. I guess that it was the fact that we were in the back room of an open store and the thought of being discovered made things more exciting, but Max seemed to have as quick of a trigger as I'd had. Soon he was knotting up. Buddy gripped him behind the knot and held the front of it tight up against the front of his lips as Max drained his big nuts into Buddy's throat. You could see his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he swallowed each spurt of Max's copious load.

He let go of Max's knot and let it hang down from his Y fronts. As it was slowly coming down, Buddy got back to work. He finished just as Max's cock slipped back into his sheath. I'd already gotten dressed and Max followed suit.

"Next time you guys come in could you please ask for me?" He almost begged.

"Sure." I said and then wondered if we were supposed to tip him. I wasn't sure but I felt he'd earned it and I could afford it. I reached into my wallet and pulled out a C note, handing it to Buddy. "Here this is for you."

"Gee thanks." He said pocketing the bill.

Once we got out Anna Mae and Mom had a pile of suits for us to try on. Not so much for size but to see how they looked on us. They "ooh"ed over some of them and frowned at others. I thought they all looked good, but I knew nothing about clothes and styles. For the bitches style was a hobby. Plus Georgio had input also and if anyone knew style it was him.

We narrowed it down to ten suits for each of us. They were complete suits all the way down to shirts, socks and ties, everything but underwear. They were all taken to the back so they could be altered to the measurements that Buddy had taken.

The bitches had called Mr. Armani by his first name and if that was good enough for them it was good enough for me. "Georgio do you think you can have a few of the suits ready by tomorrow so I can start wearing them?"

"For an order this size I can have them all ready by Monday." He said with a grin. "But I'll tell you what, I'll have a couple brought over to you by courier first thing tomorrow morning."

"Send the bill for Ethan's suits to Fürstenberg Industries. Put Max's on my "Black Card"." Anna Mae said as she fished her American Express Centurion card out of her wallet.

"Of course Miss Fürstenberg... Er I mean Mrs. Rhodes." He said taking the card from her and running it. What time do you head in for work Mr. Rhodes?"

"I leave for work at seven thirty."

"I'll make sure that it's there by a quarter to seven. Will that give you time to get to work on time?"

"That should be plenty early." I replied.

"I should be able to have the rest of them done by Monday morning. I'll have someone drop them off when they're finished." Georgio said, flipping his head to get the fur out of his eyes.

And with that we all headed home.

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