When most young men come to study in the big city, they're looking for drugs before even opening their textbooks.

But posh boys like Charlton, new in town, don't know any dealers. Charlton has to go through a lot of dodgy people in dodgy places in order to get a lead. And that trail has led the naive lad right into my clutches.

I'm posing as a drug dealer and I've got Charlton right where I want him. He's got all his mates' cash - enough to buy the drugs for his entire hall of residence - and he's scared as hell that something will go wrong with the public 'exchange'.

When I stride off with his money, without a second glance, Charlton scurries after me like a scared rabbit. He's following me wherever I plan to take him. Streetwise, this lad aint.

Nervous as he is about his illicit activities and all his money I've got, Charlton isn't sure what to do when I menacingly start tying his hands behind his back. He's too intimidated to argue about being restrained - perhaps thinking this is the way it works in all drug deals.

But when I shove his head into my crotch and shove my massive boner down his throat, I'm pretty sure he starts to suspect something's up. Eyes watering, gagging and choking, pleading for me to let him go - Charlton's helpless and horrified as I treat his face like nothing more than a fuckhole.

As he gasps for breath, I order him to lick my balls, gripping his head close as he recoils in disgust at the overpowering scent of another man right in his face.

Having used him like a piece of meat, I slam him up against the wall and whip out a knife. Cutting off his clothes, piece by piece, Charlton trembles in terrified submission as I reveal his hairy little body. He daren't move a muscle as my knife makes short work of his jeans and flimsy pants, slashing dangerously close to his sensitive inner thighs and big heavy nutsack.

Soon, I've got him completely naked, and I enjoy a good grope of his healthy young cock, yanking it about and giving it a few slaps to further assert my power.

Throughout all this, Charlton's still begging me to let him go. You'd think he'd have realised by now that it's far, far too late for all that. To muffle his pathetic mewling, I plunge his head into the filthy toilet and hold his head down in the piss tainted water as I roughly probe at his virgin arse and drive my thick finger deep into the tight hole.

After the humiliating bogwashing, the sorry little straight cunt doesn't even resist as I shove his face down and order him to kiss and lick my shoe, while spanking his hairy little bum. Then I demand some more unwilling oral attention for my cock - while his own dick gets ground into the floor by my spit-shined shoe. Every straight's worst nightmare... but Charlton can't even begin to imagine just how bad it's going to get...