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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I observed 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 range, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to choose the huge guys. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because 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 appointed to me at the end of a passage, (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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to confess, 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 completion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent 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 and. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

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

If nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not know how I got through 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 always just strolls in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Needed understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I men. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. I won’t be able to see you except 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 workplace.

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

Linda, please, I’ve been believing throughout the day 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 however what exists 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 continued in making two little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 tying them together in the back. She successfully 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 however 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 said, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; 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 might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make recommendations. 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.