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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 fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I observed from the first day she concerned my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking excellent care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or in the house, I would think of her and with her in mind daydream and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible range, supervise her and see that no harm would come to her. She seemed to prefer the big men. I discovered her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering 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 assigned to me at the end of a passage, (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 troubles doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Of course I would help. Taking care not to distribute my feelings for her we went to work to get the papers composed. I assisted her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make ideas. I need to admit, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I loved being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to utilize my help for some of her other school projects as she was exceptionally hectic with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. 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 negligent and she strolled in while I was yanking off. Hell could be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

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

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if nothing occurred. I do not know 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, can be found in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that realized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I comprehend, you’re no various than other men I know. You can’t control your prompts. It’s OK. You can’t assist 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 should be punished. Naturally, she continued, If you feel, I shouldn’t, that’s okay, I won’t and I’ll need to find another person to assist me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

Are you decent? she said 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 offer 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 5 feet long on my desk and she stated, 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 a chance to state anything further.

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

Hang on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she continued 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 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 know whether however prior to I completed 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 for 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 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 state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a sensible order and make suggestions. She stated, Sorry, I caught 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 young boy. Oh look she stated as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.