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You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very 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 choose the huge people. I noticed 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 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 troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Being careful not to distribute 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 tips. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just considering 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 watching me cum off. Hell could 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 on and. What could I state to her?

I slept little that night attempting to determine how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing happened. I don’t understand 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 can be found in?

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I comprehend, you’re no different than other guys I know. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

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

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I should be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you firmly insist, perhaps after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you good? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace prior to I had time even to give 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 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 offer me an opportunity to say anything further.

She continued in making 2 small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood before her she nudged off my jacket.

Hold 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 tying them together in the back. She successfully 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 prior to I completed 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 waiting for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers 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 stated 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 state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.