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Being shy, I did not require myself on Linda and she took no interest in me. You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I like girls, and absolutely, I liked Linda who I noticed from the first day she concerned my class. I might not keep my eyes off her; taking great care she did not capture me doing it. When alone in my office or in the house, I would think of her and with her in mind think and masturbate.

I am not a stalker however felt a need after class to follow her at a prudent distance, monitor her and see that no damage would come to her. She seemed to choose the big men. I observed her from time to time with a different one, some would stay the night in her space however I’m sure, she did not take any too seriously because 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 appointed to me at the end of a passage, (laughingly called an office). She stuck her head in and asked to see me. I welcomed her in and hoped my love for her was not too apparent. She requested a favour. She was having difficulties doing her term documents both for her psychology course and my course. Composing, she described was not her thing. She let these tasks for class slide, being hectic with other things on campus. She was desperate. Would I Help? Naturally I would assist. Bewaring not to give away my feelings for her we went to work to get the documents composed. I helped her make an overview of what to state, put things in a logical order and make suggestions. I need to confess, I did much of the work but she did some and she got A’s on both papers. I enjoyed being with her.

Even after the conclusion of her term papers, she continued to use my support for a few of her other school assignments as she was extremely busy with her other activities. I was more than going to assist. I liked her and I would masturbate by simply thinking about her.

One day I goofed, I should have locked my door, but I was irresponsible and she strolled in while I was tugging off. Hell might be no worse than to have her see me like this.

She stated, Sorry, I captured you at a bad time, see ya later on and left. What could I state to her? I was mortified and embarrassed. I was deathly scared that I would lose her. What to do?

I slept little that night attempting to find out how I could face Linda.

The next day in class she made a hi-sign to me as if 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 giggle preoccupied? Can I can be found in?

Sure, been available in, I’m not doing anything, and after that recognized how she would misinterpret the double entendre in my response. If I was flustered in class, I was really flustered now.

I stuttered, Linda please let me explain …

She interrupted, it’s not necessary, I understand, you’re no different than other 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 said, but you were a naughty young boy. I will not be able to see you other than in class.

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

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

Are you decent? she said with amusement, as she popped her head in my office the next day, and marched into my workplace before I had time even to give an answer.

Linda, please, I’ve been believing 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 stated, 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 provide 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. She said, Stand up.

Hold on, let me explain. Not waiting, she continued 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 successfully pulled my hands to my sides so that my hands were bound and paralyzed.

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Linda, wait, I don’t understand whether but before I completed she continued to bunch up my 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 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 said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard. You actually can’t control 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 completely exposed.

You may state I am delicate and am a little effeminate, however I am not a pervert or a fagot. I helped her make an outline of what to say, put things in a sensible order and make ideas. She stated, Sorry, I caught you at a bad time, see ya later on and. She turned to leave then turned back, and as an afterthought said, but you were a naughty kid. Oh look she said as she lifted up my penis, it’s getting hard.