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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I observed from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent range, monitor her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to prefer 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 since 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 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 obvious. She requested for a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, 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 help. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. 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 but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was exceptionally 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 ought to 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 caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I say to her?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I do not understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

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

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

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I ought to be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything even more.

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

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten the loops by pulling the ends 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 incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether but 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 waiting on a response 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 pants 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 might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to state, 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 stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.