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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 delicate and am a little effeminate, however 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 could not keep my eyes off her; taking fantastic care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or in the house, I would think about her and with her in mind fantasize and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to prefer the big people. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that 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 assigned 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 tips.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging off. Hell might 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 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 determine how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t 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 can be found in?

Sure, come in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I faltered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not essential, I understand, you’re no different than other people I understand. You can’t control your urges. It’s okay. You can’t help it. I won’t hold it versus you. 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 ought to be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to give a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing throughout the day 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 but 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 two feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hold on, let me describe. 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether however prior to I completed 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 awaiting an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; pulled them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make ideas. 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 stated, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.