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You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered 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 prudent distance, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She appeared to prefer the big guys. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room 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 little cubical assigned to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). 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 documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make a summary 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 documents. I loved 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 extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and enjoying 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 on and. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

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

If nothing happened, 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, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly simply strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I ought 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 workplace.

Are you good? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office 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.

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 offer me a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 little loops in the rope two 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 explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten the loops by pulling the ends of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and connecting 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 understand whether but before I completed 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 for a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. She stated, Sorry, I caught 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 kid. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.