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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I observed 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 distance, watch over her and see that no harm would come to her. She appeared to choose the big men. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain 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 specific 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 passage, (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 evident. She asked for a favour. She was having problems doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described 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 assist. Bewaring not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make an overview 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 papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked 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 bad time, see ya later on and left. What could I say to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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

If absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t know how I made it through 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 walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

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

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

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I should be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you decent? she said 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 offer an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all the time 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 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 state anything further.

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

Hold 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading 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 said 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 state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. 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 boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.