The student daydream. (Part 1)

Many of my blogs are true but for this one you will have to make up your own minds.  ;-)

For many starting a university including me, the first days at university are full of excitement, confusion, finding your way.  Yer sure you had done this sort of thing every time you have changed school and by now you should be better at it.  You know how to make new friends, you can spot the jock, lads, swat, teacher pet, brown-noser and faggot!  On the staff side you get to know the not to cross paths with,  the straits, the easy going, the twist round your little finger and the faggot!  O yes there are faggots on both sides of the fence.

I started my university life doing a IT course.  You know as much as nerds may not be the most out going many have found out how to find the best porn and keep it secret,  Think about it, as someone who makes and fixes peoples computers you get to know what it is to be trusted.  People need to know that what ever you may find when your fixing there machine will not be shared with others.  You know there is a strange thing that happens when people start trusting you, it makes you want to keep the secrets.

After two moths of the year course (some of us will be going on to do our degrees in IT)  Two or three of us started doing maintenance and problem shooting for the university admin office.  So I become a regular face in the office and go to chatting with the staff.  There was this one man in the office that we soon come to think must be at least Bi if not 100% gay (he calmed to have a wife).   OK and we all know that even men with wives can be not only gay but a faggot as well.  This man turned out to be a faggot.   He was very carful to make sure he always logout of he browser and computer when we came to do the maintenance routine.   

Well me being me just had to take a look.  I did not think I would find anything as we are all told to be careful to logout and things when we leave.   But hay I tock a look any way and the first port of call is the browser cash (at that time browser where very simple things and there was no history or incognito mode)  Almost right away I found the pics and stories.  All of man and young man at that none looked much older than 18 and then I noted some who's faces I recognised, man at this university.   I was running out of time so I got a box of disks and copied some of the folders, I wanted to check there and the stories I found.  O and could I be trusted 100% ?  Well I finished cleaning things and when back to the lab.

Some of us would spend some time in the lab between lunch and the first afternoon lectures.  I started going thought the disks I had copied and yes some of them had photo's(all be it very low res) of men at this university.  This would be very bad for the admin staff member if anyone found out.  Not only had he been taking pictures but the pictures where taken in secrete in the locker/changing rooms.  I put the photo's to one side and started reading one of the stories.  It was about one of the football players and coach getting sucked off.  

Suddenly a hand on my shoulder,  "Why you have there Pete?"  s**t there's now hiding it.   "I was doing maintenance on the puffs computer in the office and found these."  I was never able to lye.    "Lets see" as Dave leant over to push the mouse around the screen.  "Fuck mate this is sick, what we going to do?",  "Hand it to the prof..." said John but Dave interrupted "We could have some fun with the faggot",  "What do you mean?",  "Just scare him a bit, make the faggot pay and stop this twisted dirty s**t".   "You know his address, Pete, you get it for us".  "We'll go to his house and wait for him." "He has a car and I think a garage", "I can get in to it and we can wait there and ambush him when he gets home".    "then what....", "we'll think of something", "lets go"......

The Student Daydream. (Part 2)

.....So it turns out that one of the admins in my university likes to spy and photograph the jocks in the locker room and fantasise about them being abused by the coach.  The faggot has even been writing some of these fantasises down as if he was the jock,  LOL.  If you know the faggot, you would know just how still this is. The faggot is flabby, camp, and the complete opposite of a jock or a coach.  I have to say being a university most people here would not used the word faggot as we'r fairly tolerant in fact as much as I don't advertise it I am in-fact gay both Dave and John know this but they don't seem to care much.  However when it comes to "perverts" it's a anything go's sort of thing and "dirty faggot" is a name that is OK.

So we'r in Dave's car and getting close to the faggots home.  "let park round the corner."  We park up and walk to the faggots hours, Dave says he can open the garage as me and John are lookouts.  "I'm in guys" and we all rush in and close the door.  It's a big double garage and we look for places to hide.  In the car we decided, when the faggot drove in John would get and close the door and Dave being the biggest of us would grab the faggot.  We felt quite OK/Safe doing this as the faggot would lose his job if the dean of the university found the stuff I had copies.

The garage door started to open and the faggot drove in. The door started to close and John go ready to lock it as the faggot got out the car "Hay what you doing...." Dave grabbed the faggot with his hand over he's mouth.  "Keep quiet faggot and you want get hurt", John added "much". (After Dave told me that was too fucking easy the faggot is so weak) I held the disks in my hands showing them to the faggot.  "You know whats on these, faggot", the faggot sort of tried shaking his head "No",   "You will stay silent as we tell you faggot?" Dave asked/ordered.  The faggot nodded his head and Dave carefully released his mouth so he could then keep both faggots arms under control.

I said, "Now faggot when I as doing maintenance today I found your dirty secrets."  "what" the faggot started to say. John was stand in front of him by now and slapped the faggots face "Shut-up faggot".  "Believe me these are just some of your filth copied from your computer.   "your not a jock, your not a jock faggot being abused....." a look of realisation come over the faggots face.  "I see you now know, I know what you have been doing, filthy faggot".  "So John, what did we agree we would do with this filth?",  "Faggot, you are going to become what you fantasised about your a faggot and now our faggot bitch" as John said this he searched for the faggots wallet and found it.  "on you knees faggot!" Dave said and I am not sure how he did it, it looked like he put his knee in to the back of the faggots knee and the faggot when down to his knees.  John had also opened the faggot wallet and removed the notes he found there.  "Now open your mouth bitch faggot, your going to suck Pete off", "come on Pete I know your horny", "gag and chock the faggot with your cock", "the bitch faggot wants it, don't you faggot" and all the faggot did was open his mouth as I opened my fly.......