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Being shy, I did not force myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a fagot or a pervert. I like women, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I discovered from the very first day she concerned my class. I could not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not catch me doing it. When alone in my workplace or at home, I would consider 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 harm would come to her. She seemed to prefer the big men. I observed her from time to time with a various one, some would remain the night in her room but I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously given that she did not go steady with any specific one.

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

Even after the completion of her term documents, she continued to utilize my assistance for some of her other school assignments as she was exceptionally busy with her other activities. I was more than ready to assist. I enjoyed her and I would masturbate by just thinking of her.

One day I goofed, I ought 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 said, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later and. What could I say to her?

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 nothing happened. I don’t understand 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 come in?

Sure, been available in, I’m refraining from doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double meaning in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was actually flustered now.

I stammered, Linda please let me discuss …

She interrupted, disrupted’s not necessary, Required understand, you’re no different than various guys I people. 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 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 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 office.

Are you good? she said 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 believing all the time about all this and let’s talk.

Prior to I could continue, she disrupted by dropping a nylon rope about 5 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 offer me an opportunity to state anything even more.

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

Hold on, let me discuss. Not waiting, she proceeded to put each of my wrists in a separate loop, tighten up the loops by pulling completions of the rope, turning me around pulling each end of the rope around me tight and tying them together in the back. She efficiently 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 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 said, and not waiting on a response she pulled my belt out from the loops in my pants. She unbuttoned the leading buttons of my pants and pulled the zipper down and hooked her thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pants; tugged 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 may state I am fragile and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I assisted her make an overview of what to state, put things in a rational order and make suggestions. She said, Sorry, I captured 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 kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.