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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 women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I noticed 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, watch over her and see that no damage would come to her. She seemed to prefer the huge people. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 passage, (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 asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Bewaring not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I have to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school tasks as she was incredibly 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 must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was yanking off. Hell might be no even 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 trying to find out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I do not know how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Essential understand, you’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 won’t be able to see you except 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 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 thinking 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 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 provide me a chance to state anything even more.

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

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether but before 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 top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; yanked 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 may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make recommendations. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.