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You may state 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 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 sensible range, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the big men. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell might be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a hard time, see ya later and left. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t understand how I made it through 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 yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and then realized 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 discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Needed understand, comprehend’re no different than various 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 boy. I will not be able to see you except in class.

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

Well, if you insist, maybe 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 prior to I had time even to offer a response.

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, 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 give me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she continued 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 successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but prior to I finished 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 awaiting 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 trousers and shorts; pulled 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, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a sensible 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 stated, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.