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You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge guys. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room but 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 assigned 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 school. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for some of her other school projects as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking 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 on and. What could I state to her?

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

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

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You must be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to find someone else to assist me with my research. Then I will not have the ability to see you other than in class.

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

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

Are you good? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office before 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 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 state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to say anything even more.

She continued in making 2 small 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.

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued 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 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 do not know whether however before I finished she continued 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 shorts and pants; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible 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, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.