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

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to choose the big people. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space however 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 small cubical assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was tugging off. Hell could be no 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 say to her?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I do not understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, I understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I people. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. I will not 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 good? 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 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 said, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything even more.

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

Hold on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up 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 successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether however before I completed 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 on an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants 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 stated 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, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.