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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she concerned my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking fantastic care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my office or in your home, I would consider her and with her in mind think and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, watch over her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to choose the huge men. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 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 troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, 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 papers. I loved being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for a few of her other school tasks as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked 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 watching 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 on and. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting 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 laugh preoccupied? Can I be available in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that 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 explain …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no various than other guys I understand. You can’t control your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You need to be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I won’t and I’ll have to discover someone else to help me with my homework. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

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

Are you good? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my workplace prior to I had time even to offer an answer.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to say anything further.

She proceeded 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 separate loop, tighten 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 however before 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 awaiting a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; 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. 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 fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips. She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on 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 lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.