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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I saw from the very first day she pertained to my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or in the house, I would think about her and with her in mind fantasize and masturbate.

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 pertain to her. She appeared to prefer the big people. I saw her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room 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 small cubical assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (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 requested a favour. She was having problems doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she discussed was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Taking care not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I have to confess, I did much of the work but 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 use my help for a few of her other school projects as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than happy to help. I liked her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

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

She said, Sorry, I captured you at a hard time, see ya later on and left. What could I say to her? I was embarrassed and mortified. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to figure out how I could deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, been available 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 describe …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I understand, you’re no various than other people I understand. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it versus 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 will not be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I need to 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 decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to provide a response.

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 five 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 give me a chance to say anything even more.

She continued in making two small loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She said, Stand up. I stood before her she nudged off my coat.

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten the loops by pulling completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying 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 do not understand whether however before I completed 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 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 trousers; 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 may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical 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.