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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, watch over her and see that no harm would come to her. She appeared to choose the huge people. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay 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 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 an office). She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips.

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

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was pulling off. Hell might 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 state to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I was however flustered. I don’t understand how I survived the class with her sitting there, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She always simply strolls in. I screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available 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 stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I need 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 workplace.

Are you decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to give 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 five feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued 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 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 know 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 said, and not waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t control 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 say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make tips. She said, 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 raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.