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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, but I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and certainly, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she came to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking terrific care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or in your home, I would think of 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 prudent distance, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She appeared to prefer the huge guys. I saw 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 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 designated to me at the end of a passage, (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 tips.

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than willing to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply considering her.

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

I slept little that night trying to determine how I might deal with Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing occurred. 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 giggle preoccupied? Can I can be found in?

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my reaction. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I faltered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not essential, I understand, you’re no different than other men I know. You can’t control your advises. It’s OK. You can’t assist it. I won’t hold it against you. Thank God, I felt, she comprehended.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, however you were a naughty boy. You need to be punished. Of course, she continued, If you feel, I should not, that’s okay, I will not and I’ll have to find somebody else to help me with my research. Then I will not be able to see you except in class.

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

Well, if you firmly insist, perhaps 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 office prior to I had time even to provide a response.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing all 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 but what is there to say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not provide me an opportunity to say anything even more.

She proceeded in making 2 small loops in the rope two 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 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 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 but before I finished 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 on 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 trousers and shorts; pulled 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 state I am delicate 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 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 young boy. Oh look she said as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.