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You might state I am delicate 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 however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to choose the huge people. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because she did not go steady with any particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed 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 assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Being careful not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, 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 conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school projects as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing 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. What could I state 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 nothing took place. I do not know how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I ought to be penalized. 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 stated 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 provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing throughout the day 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 stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything even more.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me discuss. 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 connecting them together in the back. She successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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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 stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants 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 said as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really 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 absolutely exposed.

You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible 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 said, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.