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

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to choose the big men. 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 particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical appointed to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too obvious. She asked for 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 tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Being careful not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I have to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I state 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 deal with Linda.

If nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not understand how I survived the class with her sitting there, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no different than other men I understand. You can’t control your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t assist 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 said, 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 should be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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 provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all the time about all this and let’s talk.

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

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood prior to her she pushed off my jacket.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting for an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers 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 said 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 might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible 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 stated, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.