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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 women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room however 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 small cubical appointed 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 campus. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make suggestions.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school assignments as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

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

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

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 absolutely nothing took place. I was nonetheless flustered. I do not know how I survived 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 always just walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

It’s me, Linda, are you laugh 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 response. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Required understand, you’re no different than other guys I men. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

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

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be penalized. 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 believing throughout the 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 but 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 further.

She continued in making two small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood prior to her she pushed off my jacket.

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but 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 said, and not awaiting a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants 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 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 say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but 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 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 stated, but you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.