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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, monitor her and see that no damage would pertain to 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 considering that 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (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 requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Being careful not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. 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 liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school projects as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging 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 on 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 trying to find out how I might face Linda.

If absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t know how I survived 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 screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other people I understand. You can’t control your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t assist 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 stated, but you were a naughty boy. You must be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll have to find another person to help me with my homework. I won’t be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

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

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all 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 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 an opportunity to say anything further.

She continued in making 2 little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued 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 do not know whether but prior to I completed she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers 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 stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t manage yourself, can you? she laughed. 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 absolutely exposed.

You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips. She said, 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, but you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.