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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she came to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking excellent care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my office or at home, I would think about her and with her in mind masturbate and daydream.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to choose the huge people. I discovered her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room but 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 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 obvious. She asked for a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she described was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Taking care not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I have to confess, 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 documents, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school assignments as she was incredibly hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I ought to have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she walked in while I was yanking off. Hell might 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 ashamed and mortified. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

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 absolutely nothing occurred. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t 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 just strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

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

I stuttered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty young boy. You should be penalized. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to find someone else to assist me with my research. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I should be punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

Well, if you insist, perhaps 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 workplace prior to I had time even to give an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing throughout the day 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 stated, sure, we can discuss this however what exists to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me a chance to say anything further.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was enthralled by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood prior to her she nudged off my coat.

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a separate 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I do not know whether but prior to I finished she proceeded to bunch up my shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said 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 fagot or a pervert. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. She said, 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, but you were a naughty young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.