Editor's Note: story contains gay non-consent themes.
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Farid and I have been friends for three years now. He is two years younger than me. He has a perfect ass, but the thing I like about him is his feet. I haven't actually seen him barefoot, but the way his boots are fitted with his feet, I think he has great feet. When I masturbate I think we are having sex. Even thinking about him makes my cock hard.
After our college holidays, I searched on the net how to make a person unconscious, because I badly wanted to fuck Farid. So I decided on chloroform. Most of the classes end by 2, but we usually go at 4, because we use the laptop. On that fateful day, there was no one around, so I went to the bathroom and poured chloroform on a piece of cloth. I returned and Farid was lost in the laptop. I put the cloth against his mouth. He tried to struggle but the chemical had done its work.
I carried Farid into the classroom and locked the door. I put him down on the chair and then I tied his hands behind his back. After an hour, he came to. I was standing in front of him. When he saw me, he started cursing me. I told him to shut up.
"I only want to taste your feet. If you make a noise I will kill you!" Hearing this he became quiet.