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You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, 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, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to choose the huge people. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (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 obvious. She requested 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 busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Being careful not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was extremely hectic 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 should have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and enjoying me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I state to her?

I slept little that night attempting to determine how I could deal with Linda.

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t know 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 just walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Required understand, comprehend’re no different than other guys I know. You can’t assist 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 will not be able to see you except in class.

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

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

Are you good? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to offer an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all 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 is there 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 continued 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 different 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 effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not 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 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 shorts and pants; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised 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 fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, put things in a sensible 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 said, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.