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You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I observed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She appeared to prefer the huge people. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering that she did not go steady with any particular 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 an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make suggestions.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, however 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, giggling and watching me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

I slept little that night trying to determine how I might deal with Linda.

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

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men I understand. You can’t manage your prompts. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You need to be penalized. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover someone else to help me with my research. Then I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

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

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

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

Before I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten 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 incapacitated.

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

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. 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; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. 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.

You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make ideas. She said, Sorry, I captured 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 young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.