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You may 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 discovered 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 prudent distance, monitor her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the huge people. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (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 evident. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Bewaring not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my support for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than going to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and enjoying me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night trying to find out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. I was however flustered. I don’t understand how I survived 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 always simply walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I understand, you’re no various than other guys I understand. You can’t manage your urges. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

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

In a panic I stated, 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 decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to give an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all 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 however what exists 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 two 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 different loop, tighten 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether however prior to 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 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 stated 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 may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips. 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 stated, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.