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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 women, 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 range, monitor her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to choose the huge guys. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space but 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called a workplace). 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 for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Being careful not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

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

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

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

I slept little that night trying to find out how I could face Linda.

If absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not understand 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 just strolls in. I screamed, Who’s there?

It’s me, Linda, are you laugh 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 meaning in my action. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I understand, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t control your advises. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

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 provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all the time 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 however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything further.

She continued 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 stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my coat.

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 tying 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 do not understand whether but before I finished 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 a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; pulled 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 fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. 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 stated, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.