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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 absolutely, I liked Linda who I observed from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space but 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 difficulties 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 busy with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Bewaring not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, 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 papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school projects as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. How could this happen 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 even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a hard time, see ya later on and left. What could I say to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. 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.

If absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t understand how I made it through 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 just strolls in. I screamed, 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 after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I understand, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t control your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You need to be penalized. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to find somebody 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 firmly insist, possibly after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my workplace.

Are you good? 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 offer an answer.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five 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 an opportunity to state anything further.

She continued in making 2 little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hold 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 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 do not know whether however 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 awaiting an answer 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 trousers; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You truly 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 absolutely exposed.

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 overview of what to state, put things in a rational 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, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.