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You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to choose the huge men. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 assigned to me at the end of a passage, (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 obvious. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Being careful not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school projects as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and seeing me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

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

I slept little that night trying to find out how I could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. I don’t understand 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 can be found in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men 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 comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young 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 need to be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you firmly insist, possibly 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 offer an answer.

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

Prior to 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 but what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she continued 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 connecting them together in the back. She efficiently 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 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 waiting on an answer 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 shorts and pants; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 fragile and am a little effeminate, but 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 caught you at a bad time, see ya later 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.