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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she pertained to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or in your home, I would think about her and with her in mind masturbate and think.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent range, watch over her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to choose the big people. I observed her from time to time with a various 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 small 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 invited her in and hoped my love for her was not too apparent. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, 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? Obviously I would help. Bewaring not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school tasks as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and viewing 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 state to her?

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

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was however flustered. I don’t understand how I survived 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 just walks in. I screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. I was really flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. You should be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll have to discover someone else to help me with my homework. Then I won’t be able to see you other than in class.

In a panic I stated, No, no, no, you are right, I must be penalized. 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 before I had time even to offer an answer.

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted 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 provide me an opportunity to state anything even more.

She continued 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 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether but 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 trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and trousers; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated 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 might state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make suggestions. She stated, 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 said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.