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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 absolutely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted 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 various one, some would stay the night in her room however 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 assigned to me at the end of a passage, (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 evident. She requested for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described 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 help. Being careful not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school assignments as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad 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 attempting to figure out how I could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing happened. I don’t understand 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, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. I won’t be able 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 office.

Are you good? 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 a response.

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

Prior to 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 however what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me a chance to state anything further.

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

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

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand 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 pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; yanked them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. She stated, 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 stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.