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You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I noticed 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 range, monitor her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to choose the big 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 specific one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a little cubical appointed 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 documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Being careful not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school projects as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

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

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

I slept little that night attempting to figure out how I could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t know how I survived the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Required understand, comprehend’re no different than other guys I men. You can’t help 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 must be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to find another person to assist me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I must be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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

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

Before 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 but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me a chance to say anything further.

She continued in making 2 little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me explain. 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether however 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 pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; tugged 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 truly can’t control yourself, can you? she laughed. 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 may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to state, 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 kid. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.