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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I observed 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 sensible distance, supervise her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I observed 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 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 apparent. She requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school projects as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. How could this happen to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and watching me cum off. Hell could 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 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 find out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no different than other men I understand. You can’t control your prompts. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

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

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I ought 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 office.

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to provide 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 five feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She continued in making two small 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 continued to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively 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 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 awaiting 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 trousers 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 might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.