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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she pertained to my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking excellent care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my workplace or in your home, I would think about 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 range, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She appeared to prefer the big guys. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space 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 little 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 apparent. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, 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? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to distribute my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need 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 completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

One day I goofed, I must have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was yanking 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. What could I say to her?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing happened. I do not understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no different than other guys I understand. You can’t control your prompts. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young boy. 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 insist, perhaps after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

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 give an answer.

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

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

She continued in making 2 small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued 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 connecting them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and debilitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but before 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 for a response 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 shorts and pants; tugged 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 fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make ideas. 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.