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You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and definitely, 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 sensible distance, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge guys. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space 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 little cubical appointed 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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed 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 help. Being careful not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. I have to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I loved being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my support for some of her other school assignments as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

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

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a hard time, see ya later 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 attempting to figure out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. 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 laugh preoccupied? Can I come in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than other guys I understand. You can’t control your urges. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young boy. You must be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to discover another person to assist me with my research. Then I will not have the ability to see you other than 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, possibly after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you good? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to offer an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing 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 stated, 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 a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded 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 explain. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a different 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but 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 an answer 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 shorts and trousers; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she lifted 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 state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.