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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, watch over her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to choose the huge people. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. 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 conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school projects as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was yanking off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and watching me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

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

If nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I do not know 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 shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I comprehend, you’re no different than other guys I understand. You can’t manage your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty young boy. You need to be penalized. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll have to discover someone else to help me with my research. Then I will not have the ability to see you other than 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 firmly insist, maybe after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to give an answer.

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything even more.

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

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 connecting them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but before 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 awaiting an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You really 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 totally exposed.

You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. 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 said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.