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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 fagot or a pervert. I like ladies, and definitely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the first day she concerned 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 fantasize and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however wanted after class to follow her at a sensible distance, supervise her and see that no damage would concern her. She seemed to prefer the huge men. I discovered her from time to time with a various one, some would remain 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 particular one.

About, one month into the term, she knocked on my door at work, a small cubical designated to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). She let these projects for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. I assisted her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make recommendations.

Even after the conclusion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my support for some of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I loved her and I would masturbate by simply thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I need to have locked my door, however I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was yanking off. Hell might 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 figure out how I could face Linda.

If absolutely nothing took place, the next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as. I was nonetheless flustered. I don’t understand how I got through the class with her sitting there, but I did. It was at 4 that afternoon, there was a knock on my door. Could it be Linda? She constantly simply strolls in. I screamed, 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. I was truly flustered now if I was flustered in class.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

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

She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought stated, however you were a naughty kid. 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 punished. I was at fault. Please do it.

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

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

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

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted 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 say, you did what you did, you are not innocent are you? and did not offer me an opportunity to state anything further.

She proceeded in making two little loops in the rope two feet apart in the centre of the rope. I was mesmerized by what she was doing. She stated, Stand up. I stood prior to her she nudged off my coat.

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 connecting 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 before I finished she continued to bunch up my t-shirt and undershirt above my bound hands.

That’s not too tight, is it? she said, 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 shorts and trousers; 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. You truly can’t manage yourself, can you? she chuckled. 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 absolutely exposed.

You might say I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make a summary of what to state, put things in a logical order and make recommendations. She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on 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.