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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like girls, and definitely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she came to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking fantastic care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or in the house, I would consider her and with her in mind daydream and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a sensible range, watch over her and see that no harm would pertain to her. She seemed to prefer the big people. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously since 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 let these projects for class slide, being busy with other things on campus. I assisted her make a summary of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was tugging off. Hell could 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 say to her?

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

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing took place. I do not know how I got through the class with her sitting there, however I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m not doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not required, I comprehend, you’re no various than other people I know. You can’t control your advises. It’s okay. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty boy. You need to be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover someone else to help me with my research. Then I will not have the ability to see you except in class.

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

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

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 provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been thinking throughout the day about all this and let’s talk.

Before 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 however what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she continued to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten the loops by pulling completions 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 paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether however before I finished she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

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

Oh look she stated 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 say 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 rational order and make recommendations. She said, Sorry, I caught 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 young boy. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.