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You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to prefer the huge people. I noticed 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 since 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 designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a rational order and make ideas.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I caught 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 face 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, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I understand, you’re no various than other men I understand. You can’t control your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. You should be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to discover someone else to assist me with my research. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I should be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you insist, possibly after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

Are you decent? she stated 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 the time 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 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 even more.

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

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up 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 don’t know whether but before I completed 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 an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; 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 laughed. 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 might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.