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You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I observed 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 choose the big people. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

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

She said, Sorry, I captured you at a hard time, see ya later and left. What could I say to her? I was ashamed and mortified. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to figure out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing happened. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t understand how I got 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 constantly simply walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t control your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty 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 must be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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 give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing throughout the day 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 however what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to state anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 little loops in the rope 2 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 discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten the loops by pulling completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and connecting them together in the back. She efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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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 waiting for an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. 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; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 might 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 say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. 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 said, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.