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You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw from the very 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, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to prefer the big men. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because she did not go steady with any specific one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small 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 invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too apparent. She requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to give away my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I need to admit, 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 a few of her other school assignments as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

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

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I could 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 constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Essential understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I people. 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 stated, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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 give an answer.

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

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

She continued 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 stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my jacket.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued 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 tying 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 don’t understand whether however prior to I completed she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting for an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You truly can’t control yourself, can you? she chuckled. 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 totally exposed.

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