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You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, watch over her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to prefer the big guys. 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 because she did not go steady with any specific 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 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 problems 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 busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Being careful not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was pulling off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and watching me cum off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and left. 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 determine how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I do not know 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 come in?

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

I faltered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other men I know. You can’t manage your advises. It’s okay. You can’t assist 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, however you were a naughty boy. You need to be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I won’t and I’ll have to find someone else to assist me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you except 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 insist, perhaps 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 thinking all the time 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 proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but before I completed she proceeded to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting for 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; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t manage yourself, can you? she chuckled. 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 state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, 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, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.