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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I saw from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent range, monitor her and see that no harm would come to her. She seemed to prefer the huge guys. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed her in and hoped my love for her was not too obvious. She requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Taking care not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I loved being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was yanking off. How could this take place 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 stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I state to her?

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

If nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t know how I survived 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 can be found in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty boy. You need to be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I won’t and I’ll have to discover someone else to assist me with my homework. I won’t be able 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, perhaps after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my workplace.

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to give an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all the time 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 said, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything further.

She continued in making two small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my coat.

Hold 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but prior to I finished she continued to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. 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; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You actually can’t manage 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 completely exposed.

You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. She said, 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 raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.