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You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, monitor her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to prefer the big guys. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 assigned to me at the end of a passage, (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 for a favour. She was having difficulties 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 hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Taking care not to distribute my sensations 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 confess, 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 utilize my support for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about 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 happen 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 even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. 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 trying to find out how I could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I do not understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than other guys I people. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty 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 firmly insist, possibly after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you decent? she said 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 give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking 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 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 give me an opportunity to state anything further.

She proceeded in making two 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 pushed off my coat.

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether however before I finished 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 an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top 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 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 may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. She stated, Sorry, I captured 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 young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.