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You may say 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, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the big guys. I discovered her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed her in and hoped my love for her was not too obvious. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Taking care not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I loved being with her.

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

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

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

I slept little that night attempting to figure out how I might face Linda.

If nothing occurred, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. 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 always just walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no various than other people I know. You can’t manage your advises. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I won’t 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 should be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll have to find somebody else to help me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you other than 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, perhaps 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 workplace prior to I had time even to give an answer.

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

Before I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my jacket.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a different 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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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 stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants 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 stated 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 might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however 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 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, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.