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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I discovered 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 prefer the huge guys. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her room 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 a workplace). She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make tips.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for some of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and watching me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I state to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I don’t know 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 be available in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty boy. You must be penalized. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I won’t and I’ll need to discover another person to help me with my research. Then I won’t have the ability to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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 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 said, 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 offer me an opportunity to state anything even more.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood before her she nudged off my coat.

Hang on, let me describe. 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 debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but 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 awaiting 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 pants and shorts; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.