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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 saw from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the big guys. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because 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 passage, (laughingly called an office). She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make ideas.

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 exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a hard time, see ya later and left. 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 trying to figure out how I might face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely 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 can be found in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Essential understand, you’re no different than other guys I people. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you except in class.

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

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

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

Linda, please, I’ve been believing 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 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 a chance to state anything further.

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

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but before I completed she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting on an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 totally exposed.

You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a rational order and make suggestions. She said, 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, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.