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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 fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and definitely, I liked Linda who I saw from the first day she concerned my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking terrific care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my office or at home, I would consider her and with her in mind daydream and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to choose the huge men. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would remain the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that she did not go steady with any specific 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 let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my support for some of her other school tasks as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

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

She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. What could I say to her?

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

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

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You must be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll have to find another person to assist me with my research. I won’t be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

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

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking 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 but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to state anything further.

She proceeded in making 2 little 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 efficiently pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether however before I finished she proceeded to bunch up my 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 leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my pants and shorts; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she said as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You truly can’t control 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 might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make ideas. 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, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.