Alfred really needed a good fucking. He knew exactly where to find an easy fucking – he couldn’t quite ascertain what the quality of the fucking would be, but it would certainly be easy. Alfred strutted over to the Pi Gamma sorority house across the street from his own. While these women playfully nicknamed themselves the “PiGs”, they were anything but pigs – these women were considered to be of the highest quality and best breeding at Havenbrook University. Somewhat like the Kappa Alphas used to be back when his father was at the school – but alas, Havenbrook had risen in the college rankings since then and now had far too many beta overachievers for any fraternity on campus to reach the full “alpha male” glory – thank goodness, it was better for Alfred. Women were different though. They didn’t need personality. They just needed to look good. That’s why men needed to be in charge. Men always had it tougher than women – so women were lazy and had no real ambitions. Alfred’s mother’s only ambition was to marry a man such as his father and to divorce him – taking away as much of his fortune as she could. Women and weak men – such as the young gentleman who ate most of Alfred’s underpants – deserved to have him as his leader.  

Alfred rang the doorbell of the PiG house. A minute had passed. Nobody opened the door. Alfred was angry. “Come on, bitches”, shouted Alfred, “let me in!! A Tennyson shall not be denied!” The door opened. The woman who opened the door was Caitlin Farrow – the kind of woman he liked, the tall tale about her was that she had traded parts of her brain to increase the size of her breasts. It made Caitlin very much an ideal woman for him. She was a blonde with an obnoxious but tolerable Boston accent.

“Hey there, cutie”, said Caitlin with a smile, “what are you doing here tonight?”

Ah – so innocent, even though she has been fucked by him more than any other woman on campus.

“I have come to your dwelling because I need to come.”

“Come to what?”

“Come inside something. I will show you what I mean.”

“You wanna come inside my room?”

Alfred loved how easy she was. He knew that Caitlin had desperately wanted to be his girlfriend. So many men had fantasized over her perfect body and feminine personality and would have treated her like a goddess – but she liked Alfred. Alfred wanted Caitlin to work at it. He wanted her to prove her worthiness to him. Alfred knew though that his father would have loved the Tennyson-Farrow couple. The Tennysons owned New York City and the Farrows owned Boston. It was about time for the Yankees and Red Sox to tango – as some might say. A part of Alfred couldn’t help it though. He knew he was toying with Caitlin and that aroused him greatly – her desperate longing for him actually made him more addicted to their sex.

“I suppose”, said Alfred, “you do have to work on your moaning though – you sound like a cat in heat.”

“Why would I moan just because you come inside my room? Can you show me what you’re talking about? I can’t visualize it.”

“Oh, my sweetheart”, said Alfred with a devilish smile, “let me help you with that.”

The two were about to go into Caitlin’s room but they heard a shrill, “ALFRED-  WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO THIS TIME?”

Alfred turned around and saw the petite brunette Allison Marsden. Allison was a bitch and a black mark on the PiG sorority.

Alfred chose not to answer.

“I know you heard me”, said Allison with anger, “you know what exactly what I’m talking about.”

“Oh Ally”, said Caitlin with a disarming smile, “Al is sometimes hard of hearing. He might have not heard you.”

“Stop defending him, Caitlin”, responded Allison, “did you hear about what he did less than an hour ago?”

Alfred decided not to bother playing dumb – the message clearly got to her. He wouldn’t admit it but he wasn’t expecting the bitch to get so angry about it though.

“Justin wanted to work for Tennyson Equities – so I gave him a chance but he failed.”

“You are a monster”, said Allison, “an absolute monster – you think you’re so big and powerful just because of your name.”

“I know I am big and powerful but not simply because of my name – I could have been called Bozo the Clown and I would still be who I am. It is in my blood. I descend from British aristocracy. I have my birthright. It is not my fault that there are low-lives out there who will do these things. I didn’t force the lad to eat my underpants.”

“Justin is a good guy. He is smart and kind – qualities I would never associate with the likes of you. How dare you take advantage of him like that?”

“The same way that you so easily take advantage of him.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t play dumb with me – you deplorable sad cunt. Why do you think he spends hours trying to teach your nonfunctioning brain how to pass a basic economics class? He wants to sleep with you. As his brother, I have good reason to believe that you have denied him that.”

“You don’t know anything.”

“Perhaps I don’t. I should say that I am shocked. I thought you would have found his predicament most amusing and Justin would have finally seen the light about you.”

“He hates you. Did you know that?”

“C’mon”, whispered Caitlin to Alfred, “show me how to come.”

Allison face-palmed.

“You’re right, Caitlin”, said Alfred confidently, “I am sorry to have wasted your time. Let’s go.”

“By the way”, said Allison, “I did have sex with Justin.”

“You’re a liar”, said Alfred, “everyone knows you’re a shill of a virgin.”

“I think we both know why you want to think that”, responded Allison with a wink, “keep lying to yourself.”

Alfred felt rage build up in his body – how dare she. Allison had no right to say that. He wanted to rip that little bitch in half, but he resolved to stay calm. He had Caitlin. Allison didn’t matter.

“Babe”, said Caitlin, “let’s go.”

“Alright, sweetheart. We know Allison is jealous anyway.”

“Yeah, stop being so jealous – Ally. Alfred is mine!”

“Whatever, you can have him.”

Alfred and Caitlin went to Caitlin’s room – but not before Caitlin gave Allison the finger. Yes, Caitlin, you won the glorious prize and not her.

“So Al, show me how to come.”

“Gladly, you know how I have the largest hands of any guy on campus?”

“Yes, your hands are so incredibly large. I think I have noticed that.”

“So that stems to something else being incredibly large as well”, said Alfred confidently.

“Ooooohhhhh”, squealed Caitlin, “what is it? I’m betting it’s a nice big surprise.”

“Yes it is”, said Alfred, “let me get you a blindfold – so that it is an even bigger surprise.”
Caitlin giggled like a virgin but, one look at her genitals, and any gentleman would know that she was not.

“Oh, and did you take your pill today?”

“What pill?”

“The one that the nice lady told you that you needed to take if you don’t want to gain too much weight in the belly area.”

“Oh that pill. Of course – sweetie.”

“Good, then I can definitely show you what I want to show.”

Alfred digged this sort of roleplay. He knew that Caitlin probably wasn’t this stupid but it made him happy to pretend that she was – anything that gave him power over others.

Alfred found the blindfold in Caitlin’s panty drawer and put it over her eyes – tying a particularly tight knot so that she couldn’t see anything. Alfred then brought Caitlin to her desk chair.

“Take off your clothes – all of them”, commanded Alfred.

Caitlin obliged.

Alfred loved looking at Caitlin’s body. She was in perfect shape. Her double D breasts even looked real. Alfred took off his pants and underpants and let his cock grow in size. It was fully erect in all of its glory. Alfred knew it was yuge – nobody needed to tell him otherwise.

“Sit down”, ordered Alfred.

The nude Caitlin had sat down on her chair.

Alfred had his cock pointed right at Caitlin’s blindfolded face.

“Something is going to touch your mouth – I would like for you to suck on it. I promise that you will like it.”

“You promise?”

“I promise 100% of it.”

“Ooh, so excited. I hope it is big and yummy.”

“It most certainly is.”

Alfred moved his cock towards Caitlin’s mouth – she opened it up slightly and then Alfred began to ram his cock inside Caitlin as she sucked on it. He held on to Caitlin’s hair lightly – loving every second of their ordeal. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Alfred felt like he was ready to cum. He reached one large hand down towards Caitlin’s pussy. He noticed that she was wet. He moved one of his large and long fingers towards Caitlin’s clit. She began to moan. They continued these motions for another two minutes. Alfred was absolutely ready to cum. He didn’t want to cum inside her mouth though – not even inside her vagina. He wanted to cum somewhere else.

Alfred pulled his cock quickly out and told the blindfolded Caitlin, “you will feel some wetness somewhere.” Alfred moved his hand towards his cock and began to stroke it and rested it on Caitlin’s hair. He came. He let the cum go all over Caitlin’s silky blonde hair – he made sure every portion of the hair she spent over an hour each day meticulously putting to perfection was glorified by his semen.

“My hair feels funny”, said Caitlin softly.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha”, laughed Alfred.

Caitlin took off the blindfold and briefly frowned with disgust but then said with a chipper smile, “silly Alfred, that stuff doesn’t go on my hair. I should go take a shower.”

“I think it is time for me to take a nap anyways – may I  do so on your bed?”

“Of course, sweetie pie”, respond Caitlin with a smile.

After a good fucking – it was time for Alfred to sleep and he did so.

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Alfred woke up. Things certainly looked and felt different. What was this?
Alfred was surrounded entirely by pink. It looked oddly familiar though. Was this a dream? Alfred made his way through his surroundings and saw light.

Alfred ran out and what he saw shocked him. There was an absolutely gigantic sleeping naked body – Caitlin Farrow.

For the first time in his life, Alfred Tennyson had felt powerless.