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

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, watch over her and see that no damage would come to her. She seemed to prefer the huge guys. I observed 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 considering 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 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 obvious. She requested a favour. She was having troubles doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Being careful not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school tasks as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking 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 slept little that night attempting to figure out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I don’t know how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Required understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I people. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. You must be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll need to discover someone else to help me with my homework. 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 insist, maybe after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to give a response.

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, 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 offer me a chance to say anything even more.

She proceeded in making two small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different 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 effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but before I finished she continued 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 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 trousers; pulled 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 might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. 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 said, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.