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You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I saw 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, monitor her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to choose the big people. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering 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 appointed to me at the end of a passage, (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 for a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Taking care not to give away my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I assisted her make an overview 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 enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for some of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night trying to determine how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I do not 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 come in?

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

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men I know. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I will not 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 kid. I will not be able to see you except in class.

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

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

Are you decent? she said 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 offer an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all the time 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 said, 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 state anything further.

She proceeded in making two small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood prior to her she nudged off my coat.

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up the loops by pulling the ends of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand 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 stated, and not waiting for an answer 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 trousers and shorts; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard. 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.

You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make suggestions. She stated, 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, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.