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You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I observed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to prefer the big people. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space however 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for a few of her other school projects as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a hard time, see ya later and left. What could I state to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. 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 be available in?

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other people I understand. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. 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, 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 must be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you good? 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 give a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give 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. 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 completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying 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 however before 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 waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. 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; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

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