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

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent range, watch over her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the big guys. I observed her from time to time with a various 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 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 passage, (laughingly called an office). 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 asked 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 tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Bewaring not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I have to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. 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 exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was yanking off. Hell might be no even 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 attempting to determine how I could deal with Linda.

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

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no different than other men I understand. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. I will not be able to see you except 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, 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 workplace the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to offer a response.

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

Before 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 exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me an opportunity to state anything even more.

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

Hold on, let me describe. 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 paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know 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 a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. 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; tugged 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 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 ideas. 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 stated, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.