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

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no harm would come to her. She appeared to choose the big men. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space 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 corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions.

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 incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought 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 stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I state to her?

I slept little that night trying to determine how I could face 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, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

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

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I comprehend, you’re no different than other guys I understand. You can’t control your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I should be penalized. 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 workplace the next day, and marched into my workplace prior to I had time even to provide an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking 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 but what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me a chance to say anything further.

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

Hold on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up 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 paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether however before I finished she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not awaiting an answer 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 trousers; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t control yourself, can you? she laughed. 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. I was bent over so that my bare ass hung out leaving me totally exposed.

You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. 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.