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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She seemed to choose the huge people. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space however 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 assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too evident. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Taking care not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for a few of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was yanking 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 left. What could I state 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 absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t understand how I made it through the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no different than other people I understand. You can’t manage your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty kid. You need to be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to find somebody else 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 ought to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you decent? 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 offer a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all day about all this and let’s talk.

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to state anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up the loops by pulling completions 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 paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether but prior to I completed she proceeded 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 an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants 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 lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You truly can’t control 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 absolutely exposed.

You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a rational 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, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.