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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 certainly, I liked Linda who I observed 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 distance, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the huge men. I discovered her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (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 obvious. She requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Being careful not to hand out my feelings 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 ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school projects as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a hard time, see ya later and left. 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 determine how I might 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 come in?

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I ought to 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 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 provide a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, 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 provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She proceeded 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 said, Stand up. I stood prior to her she pushed off my coat.

Hang on, let me describe. 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 successfully 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 however before I completed she continued to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not awaiting an answer 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 trousers; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t control yourself, can you? she chuckled. 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. I was bent over so that my bare ass hung out leaving me completely exposed.

You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. 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 boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.