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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 absolutely, I liked Linda who I observed 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 appeared to choose the huge people. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering that she did not go steady with any specific one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical assigned 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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to hand out my sensations 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 ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

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

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was yanking off. Hell might be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I might face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t know how I made it through the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Needed understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I people. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. I won’t be able 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, maybe after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my workplace.

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

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

Before I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 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 pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; pulled 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 may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a rational order and make tips. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.