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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 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 saw from the first day she came to my class. I might 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 of her and with her in mind think and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no harm would concern her. She seemed to prefer the huge people. I noticed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room 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 little cubical appointed to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). She let these tasks for class slide, being busy with other things on school. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make ideas.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to use my assistance for a few of her other school tasks as she was extremely hectic with her other activities. I was more than happy to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by just considering her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, but I was negligent and she strolled in while I was tugging off. How could this take place to me? Just as I was shooting my load she appeared at my door, smiling, giggling and seeing 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 on and. What could I state to her?

I slept little that night trying to figure out 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, but I did. Could it be Linda?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and after that understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my action. If I was flustered in class, I was truly flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Needed understand, you’re no different than various guys I know. You can’t help it. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then reversed, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty boy. You need to be penalized. Obviously, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s OK, I will not and I’ll need to discover somebody else to assist me with my homework. I won’t be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

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

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

Before I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 feet long on my desk and she said, 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 proceeded in making two little loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood before her she pushed off my coat.

Hang on, let me explain. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten 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 incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t know whether however before 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 awaiting a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my trousers and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my trousers and shorts; tugged them down to my thighs exposing my penis and ass.

Oh look she stated as she raised my penis, it’s getting hard. You really can’t control yourself, can you? she laughed. 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 completely exposed.

You may say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, but I am not a fagot or a pervert. I helped her make an overview of what to say, put things in a logical 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 said, however you were a naughty boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.