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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 girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I observed 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 given that 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too evident. She requested a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Taking care not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked 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, giggling and seeing me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a hard time, see ya later on and left. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than various guys I men. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but 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 ought to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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 offer 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 5 feet long on my desk and she said, 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 provide me a chance to say anything even more.

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

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether however before I finished she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not awaiting an answer 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 trousers; yanked 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 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 totally exposed.

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