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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and definitely, I liked Linda who I saw from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the big guys. I discovered 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 assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school projects as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this happen to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and enjoying me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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 entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I understand, you’re no various than other guys I know. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You should be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll have to discover another person to assist me with my homework. Then I won’t be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

Are you good? she said 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 give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking 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 however what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to say anything further.

She continued in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood prior to her she nudged off my coat.

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 do not know whether however prior to I completed she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not awaiting an answer 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 pants and shorts; 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 actually can’t control yourself, can you? she laughed. 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 may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. She said, 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 raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.