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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. 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 fantastic care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or at home, I would consider her and with her in mind masturbate and think.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a prudent distance, supervise her and see that no damage would come to her. She appeared to choose the huge men. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her space but 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 little cubical designated 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 asked for a favour. She was having problems doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Writing, she explained was not her thing. She let these assignments for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would help. Bewaring not to hand out my sensations for her we went to work to get the papers written. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I need to confess, I did much of the work however she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my assistance for a few of her other school projects as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, however I was negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. How could this occur to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, laughing and watching me cum off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her? I was mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

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

If nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not know how I survived 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 just walks in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I comprehend, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t control your urges. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She relied on leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. You must be penalized. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll need to discover another person to assist me with my research. Then I won’t be able to see you except in class.

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

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

Are you decent? she stated with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my office prior to I had time even to give a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this but what exists to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me a chance to state anything further.

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

Hang on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded 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 immobilized.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but 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 awaiting a response 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 shorts and pants; 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. You truly can’t control 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 say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make tips. 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, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.