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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and certainly, I liked Linda who I observed from the very first day she concerned my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my workplace or in the house, I would consider her and with her in mind masturbate and daydream.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, watch over her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She appeared to prefer the big people. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 appointed to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too evident. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. I have 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 conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school projects as she was very hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was pulling off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and seeing me cum 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 and left. What could I state to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night trying to determine 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 understand 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, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. I was actually flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I comprehend, you’re no various than other people I know. You can’t manage your urges. It’s OK. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

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

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I must 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 good? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office before I had time even to provide an answer.

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 five feet long on my desk and she stated, 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 give me a chance to state anything further.

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

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten the loops by pulling the ends 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand 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 said, and not waiting for 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 trousers and shorts; pulled 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 might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make tips. 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, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.