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You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent range, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to prefer the big guys. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering 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 assigned to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed 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 described was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Being careful not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

I slept little that night trying to figure out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I was however flustered. I don’t understand how I made it through the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly simply strolls in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I understand, you’re no different than other men I understand. You can’t manage your urges. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you firmly 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 offer an answer.

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 five 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 give me a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up the loops by pulling the ends 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but before I finished she continued 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 a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; pulled 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 truly 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 absolutely exposed.

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