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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she concerned my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking excellent care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or at home, I would think about her and with her in mind think and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, monitor her and see that no harm would concern her. She appeared to prefer the huge men. I noticed 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 because 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 appointed to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). 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 for a favour. She was having troubles doing her term papers both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Obviously I would help. Being careful not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents written. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my help for some of her other school projects 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 of her.

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

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

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing took place. 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 come in?

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

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She disrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than other guys I understand. You can’t control your advises. 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 boy. You must be punished. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to find another person to help 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 need to be penalized. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking all day 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 however what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She stated, Stand up.

Hang on, let me explain. 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 successfully 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 said, and not awaiting an answer she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. 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 said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t manage yourself, can you? she chuckled. 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 absolutely exposed.

You might state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make tips. She said, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.