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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw 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 distance, watch over her and see that no harm would come to her. She seemed to choose the huge men. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room but 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 a workplace). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed her in and hoped my love for her was not too obvious. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Being careful not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. I have to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was tugging off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I state to her?

I slept little that night attempting to figure out how I might face Linda.

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Essential understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I know. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. You should be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I won’t and I’ll have to discover somebody else to help me with my research. Then I won’t have the ability to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I must 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 decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to offer a response.

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

Before 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 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 proceeded 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 coat.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether however before I completed she continued to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. 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; 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, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make recommendations. She said, Sorry, I caught 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 kid. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.