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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 ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I discovered from the very 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 pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the big guys. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering that 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 designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). 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 asked for a favour. She was having troubles 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? Obviously I would assist. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I helped her make a summary 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 documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was pulling 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 on and left. What could I say to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night trying to figure 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 do not know how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Required understand, comprehend’re no different than other guys I know. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you firmly insist, possibly 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 workplace before I had time even to give a response.

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

Before I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this however 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 continued in making 2 little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether however before I finished she continued to bunch up my t-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 top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. 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 raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.