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

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to prefer the big guys. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too evident. She requested for a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Being careful not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to admit, 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 papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for a few of her other school assignments as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. How could this happen to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and viewing me cum off. Hell could be no 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 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 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, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I understand, you’re no various than other guys I understand. You can’t control your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however 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 must be penalized. 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 decent? 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 provide a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to say anything even more.

She proceeded 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 stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my coat.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 connecting them together in the back. She effectively 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 however 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 stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. 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, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.