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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw 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 prudent distance, monitor her and see that no harm would come to her. She seemed to choose the big guys. I noticed 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 since 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations.

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

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking 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 slept little that night trying to figure out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. I was nonetheless 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 always simply walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I comprehend, you’re no different than other guys I know. You can’t control your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty kid. I won’t 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 good? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all 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 state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten 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 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 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 stated, and not waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and trousers; 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 really 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 helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on 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 lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.