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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I discovered from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to choose the huge guys. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that she did not go steady with any specific one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a little cubical designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too evident. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for a few of her other school assignments as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and seeing me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and left. What could I say to her? I was embarrassed and mortified. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I might face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I don’t know how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

It’s me, Linda, are you giggle preoccupied? Can I be available in?

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty boy. You must be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover somebody else to assist me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I must be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you insist, perhaps after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace prior to I had time even to give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking throughout the day about all this and let’s talk.

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She continued in making two little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my coat.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up the loops by pulling completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and connecting them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but before I completed she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You actually can’t manage yourself, can you? she laughed. She pulled me over to the end of my desk, loosen my tie and with it pulled me down so that my chest and head rested at the end of my desk. I was bent over so that my bare ass hung out leaving me totally exposed.

You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.