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You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and absolutely, 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 sensible range, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She appeared to prefer the huge men. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering 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 designated 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 a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Being careful not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school assignments as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than going to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however 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, laughing and seeing me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a hard 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 find out how I might face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. I was however flustered. I do not understand how I made it through 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 screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Essential understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I know. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty boy. You need to be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover another person to assist me with my research. Then I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

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

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

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 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She continued in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood prior to her she pushed off my jacket.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 successfully 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 but before I completed 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 a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and trousers; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You truly can’t manage 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 say 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 logical order and make suggestions. 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.