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

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to prefer the huge guys. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because 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 evident. She asked for a favour. She was having problems 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? Of course I would assist. Taking care not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. 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 papers, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school projects as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and seeing me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and left. What could I state 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 determine how I might face Linda.

If nothing occurred, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was however flustered. I do not know how I made it through the class with her sitting there, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She always simply walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

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

I faltered, 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 prompts. It’s OK. 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 said, but you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

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

Well, if you insist, perhaps 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 workplace prior to I had time even to give an answer.

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

Before 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 but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give 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 nudged off my coat.

Hold on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up the loops by pulling completions 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 paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but prior to 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 pants; tugged 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 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 state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.