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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and certainly, I liked Linda who I saw from the very first day she came to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking terrific care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or at home, I would think about her and with her in mind fantasize and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to choose the big men. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering that 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 corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my help for a few of her other school tasks as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, however I was negligent and she walked 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, laughing and watching me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

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

If absolutely nothing happened, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t know how I survived the class with her sitting there, however I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly just walks in. I screamed, Who’s there?

It’s me, Linda, are you laugh preoccupied? Can I can be found in?

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no various than other people I understand. You can’t manage your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however 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 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 stated 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 provide an answer.

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me a chance to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether however before I finished she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting on an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my trousers 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 lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t control yourself, can you? she laughed. 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. I was bent over so that my bare ass hung out leaving me totally exposed.

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