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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I saw 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 range, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the big people. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 passage, (laughingly called a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed her in and hoped my love for her was not too apparent. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to give away my feelings 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 recommendations. I have to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging 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 and. 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, 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 after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but 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 ought to 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 decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to offer an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking throughout the 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 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 a chance to say anything even more.

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

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different 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 connecting 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 don’t know whether however prior to I completed she proceeded to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; tugged 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 state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to say, 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 said, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.