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

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. 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 because she did not go steady with any particular 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 passage, (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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having problems 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 busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Bewaring not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I loved being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

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

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

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

If absolutely nothing took place, 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, however 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 shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty boy. You must be penalized. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll need to find somebody else to help 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 need to be penalized. 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 good? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to give an answer.

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to state anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but before 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 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 pants and shorts; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

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