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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I observed from the very 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, watch over her and see that no harm would concern her. She appeared to prefer the huge guys. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room however 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 small cubical appointed 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 evident. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Bewaring not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell might be no 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 was mortified and embarrassed. 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 absolutely nothing took place. I don’t know how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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 after that realized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than other people I understand. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it versus you. 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 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 penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you insist, possibly 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 prior to I had time even to provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all the time about all this and let’s talk.

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this but 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 continued in making two small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my jacket.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but prior to I completed she continued to bunch up my 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 pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; 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 actually can’t manage 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 absolutely exposed.

You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline 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 on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.