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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You might say I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the very first day she came to my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking terrific care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my office or in your home, I would think about her and with her in mind masturbate and think.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no damage would come to her. She seemed to choose the huge men. I saw her from time to time with a various one, some would stay the night in her room 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 appointed to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called a workplace). She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on school. I assisted her make an overview of what to say, put things in a rational order and make tips.

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

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she walked in while I was pulling 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 mortified and ashamed. I was deathly afraid that I would lose her. What to do?

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 happened. I was nevertheless flustered. I do not know 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 constantly just walks in. I yelled, Who’s there?

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

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

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, comprehend’re no different than various guys I people. You can’t assist it. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty boy. I will not be able to see you other than 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 firmly insist, perhaps after classes tomorrow. with this, smiling, she left my office.

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 an answer.

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

Before I could continue, she disrupted 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 give me an opportunity to say anything further.

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

Hold on, let me describe. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a different loop, tighten up the loops by pulling the ends of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying 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 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 leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and trousers; 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. 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 say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however 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 ideas. 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 stated, but you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.