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You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and certainly, 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 prudent range, watch over her and see that no harm would come to her. She appeared to choose the huge people. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because she did not go steady with any particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a little cubical assigned 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 apparent. She requested a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she explained was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Bewaring not to give away 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 tips. I need to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for some of her other school assignments as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell might 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 was embarrassed and mortified. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to determine how I could face Linda.

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not know how I got through 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 just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than various guys I men. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She relied on leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty young boy. You should be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover another person to help me with my homework. I will not be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I need to be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five 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 an opportunity to say anything even more.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope two 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 the loops by pulling the ends of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and connecting them together in the back. She successfully 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 however before I finished she proceeded 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 leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; tugged 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 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 completely exposed.

You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make ideas. She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.