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

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to choose the huge guys. I noticed 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 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too apparent. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to admit, 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 documents, she continued to utilize my help for a few of her other school projects as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was yanking off. Hell might be no even 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 trying to determine how I could deal with Linda.

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

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, 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 will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty kid. You need to be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll have to find someone 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 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 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 thinking all day about all this and let’s talk.

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this however what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to state anything further.

She continued in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood prior to her she nudged off my jacket.

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued 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 incapacitated.

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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 said, and not awaiting an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants 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 lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You actually 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, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview 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, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.