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You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to choose the big guys. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). 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 for 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 hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Being careful not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need 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 completion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school projects as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was yanking off. Hell could be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her? I was embarrassed and mortified. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I might deal with Linda.

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

It’s me, Linda, are you giggle preoccupied? Can I be available 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 actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Needed understand, comprehend’re no different than other guys I men. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. You must be penalized. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll have to find another person to assist me with my research. Then I will not have the ability to see you except in class.

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

Well, if you firmly insist, maybe after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my workplace.

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

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

Prior to 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 say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me an opportunity to state anything even more.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten the loops by pulling completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying them together in the back. She successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but prior to 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 awaiting 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; 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. 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 may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational 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 stated, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.