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You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and definitely, I liked Linda who I observed from the very first day she came to my class.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent range, monitor her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to prefer the huge guys. I discovered 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 particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical appointed 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 evident. She requested for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Being careful not to hand out 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 ideas. I have to confess, 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 documents, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school tasks as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. How could this happen to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and enjoying me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night trying to determine how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. I was however flustered. I do not understand 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 simply walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other men I know. You can’t control your advises. It’s OK. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty kid. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

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 give an answer.

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 but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. 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 successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but prior to I finished she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. 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 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 say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. She said, 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 kid. Oh look she stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.