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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, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I saw from the very first day she pertained to my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my workplace or at home, I would think of her and with her in mind think and masturbate.

I am not a stalker but felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent range, watch over her and see that no damage would pertain to her. She appeared to choose the huge guys. I noticed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her room however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously considering 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 assigned 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 evident. 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 hectic with other things on school. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Taking care not to hand out my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make an outline of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. I have to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both documents. I liked being with her.

Even after the completion of her term papers, she continued to use my assistance for a few of her other school tasks as she was incredibly busy with her other activities. I was more than happy 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 irresponsible and she strolled in while I was pulling off. Hell might be no even worse than to have her see me like this.

She said, 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 figure out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if absolutely nothing happened. I was however flustered. I do not understand 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 strolls in. I shouted, Who’s there?

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

Sure, come in, I’m not doing anything, and then understood how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me describe …

She disrupted, it’s not needed, I understand, you’re no different than other people I know. You can’t manage your advises. It’s OK. You can’t help it. I will not hold it versus you. Thank God, I felt, she understood.

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, but you were a naughty young boy. I won’t be able to see you except in class.

In a panic I said, No, no, no, you are right, I ought to 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 decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my workplace the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to offer a response.

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

Prior to I could continue, she interrupted by dropping a nylon rope about five feet long on my desk and she said, sure, we can discuss this but what is there to state, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not give me an opportunity to state anything further.

She proceeded in making two small loops in the rope 2 feet apart in the centre of the rope. She said, Stand up.

Hang on, let me explain. 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 tying them together in the back. She effectively pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and incapacitated.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but prior to I finished she continued 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 trousers. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants 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 stated as she raised 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 assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a rational order and make recommendations. 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 stated as she raised up my penis, it’s getting hard.