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You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and definitely, 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 damage would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the big men. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 assigned 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 evident. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Taking care not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to admit, 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 projects as she was very busy 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 could be no 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 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 could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I was however 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 simply strolls in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

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

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 said, No, no, no, you are right, I should be punished. 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 said with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace prior to I had time even to offer a response.

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

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

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up the loops by pulling the ends 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 said, and not waiting for an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. 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; yanked 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, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a rational order and make tips. 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.