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You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to prefer the huge men. I discovered her from time to time with a various 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 small cubical designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on school. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my support for some of her other school tasks as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and viewing me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

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 took place. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

It’s me, Linda, are you giggle preoccupied? Can I can be found in?

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

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other men I understand. You can’t manage your prompts. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

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 said, No, no, no, you are right, I ought to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you good? she said 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 believing all 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 said, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to state anything further.

She proceeded in making two small 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 separate 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 don’t know whether but prior to I finished she proceeded to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting on an answer 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 shorts and pants; pulled 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 truly 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 may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make tips. She stated, 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 boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.