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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I observed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to prefer the big men. I discovered 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 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 appointed 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 obvious. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I loved being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my assistance for a few of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and left. What could I say to her? I was embarrassed and mortified. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not 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 always just walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not required, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men I know. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. You must be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll need to find somebody else to assist me with my homework. Then I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

Well, if you firmly insist, maybe 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 give a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me a chance to state anything further.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my jacket.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether however before I completed she proceeded to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not awaiting a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; 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 might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.