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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may say I am fragile 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 excellent care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or at home, I would think of her and with her in mind daydream and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her space but 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 designated to me at the end of a corridor, (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 evident. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would assist. Bewaring not to give away my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents written. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to admit, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

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

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a hard time, see ya later on and left. What could I state to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night trying to determine how I might face Linda.

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was however flustered. I do not understand 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 simply strolls in. I screamed, Who’s there?

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

Sure, been available in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, Essential understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I know. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty young boy. You should be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to find someone else to assist me with my research. I will not be able to see you except 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, maybe after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my workplace.

Are you decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office before 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 said, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me an opportunity to state anything further.

She continued in making two little loops in the rope two 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 different loop, tighten up 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 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 prior to I finished she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, and not waiting for an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. 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 stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You actually can’t manage 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 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 boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.