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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and certainly, 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 range, watch over her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to choose the huge men. I discovered 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 because she did not go steady with any particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (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 obvious. She requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would assist. Bewaring not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. I have to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my assistance for some of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and left. 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 determine how I might deal with Linda.

If nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was however flustered. I do not know how I made it through the class with her sitting there, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She always just walks in. I screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no different than other men I know. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty kid. You must be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll need to discover another person to help me with my research. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

Well, if you firmly insist, possibly 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 office before I had time even to give a response.

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

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

She continued in making two little 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 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 effectively 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 however prior to 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 a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and trousers; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she raised 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 delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.