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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 delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she pertained to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my office or in the house, I would consider her and with her in mind fantasize and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but wanted 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 big men. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that she did not go steady with any particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a little cubical assigned to me at the end of a corridor, (laughingly called an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school tasks as she was very busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to help. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking about her.

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

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

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. I was nevertheless flustered. I don’t understand how I got through 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 always simply strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and then recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men I know. You can’t control your prompts. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then reversed, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. You must be penalized. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover somebody else to help me with my homework. 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 penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

Are you good? 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 give an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all the time 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 stated, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give 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. She said, Stand up.

Hold 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 effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I do not understand whether but before I finished she proceeded to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she stated, and not waiting on 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 trousers and shorts; yanked 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 helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips. She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.