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You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like women, and absolutely, 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 prudent distance, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to prefer the big people. I noticed 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 little cubical assigned to me at the end of a passage, (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 obvious. She requested a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Bewaring not to give away my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. 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 completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school tasks as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

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

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. 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 constantly just walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Essential understand, you’re no different than various guys I know. 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 boy. I will not be able to see you other than 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 stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to provide an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all day 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 stated, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up 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 successfully 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 before I finished she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not awaiting 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 shorts and trousers; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she lifted 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 delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I caught 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 said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.