She was in a world of ecstasy. John slowly began rubbing his palm over the t-shirt on her stomach. While doing so, he kept on pushing his groin on to ...er ass. Riya was sandwiched between the board and his mathematics teacher. She always had a crush on John like the rest of the girls and that day, it was all so unexpected and she was feeling wet inside her panties.By then, John too lost the control as he felt the chalk moving out of his hand. His other hand which was till now playing on her. He pulled me to my feet, then spun me around before pinning me against the wall. I was completely powerless against him, overmatched by his strength. I momentarily flirted with the idea of fighting him, just to give him the chance to put me firmly in my place. The thought turned me on but before I could act, he spanked me, HARD. My ass stung from his blows, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure. He leaned into me then pushed his hips forward, causing his hard large cock to poke my asshole. I. The carpenter spoke next, complimenting her her keen eye. Knowing what piece she was talking about. Then asking her to follow him to a work bench so she could try explaining the end table better with a rough sketch. He knew he had something. But not like she asked. Besides. A special order piece means a bigger commission. In the end an agreement had been made. The bed frame she chose. The wardrobe. And a custom bedside to be delivered three weeks later by FedEx. The carpenter gave her a Hope. I whimpered again. Who had done this to me? What were they now going to do to me? I ached to be able to protect my modesty, but with my arms bound to something on the ceiling I couldn't. Could I get out? I shook my arms back and forth, desperately trying to figure a way to release them. "Oh Jenny, do be still.." a deep voice said just behind my right ear. I yelped, frozen with shock and terror. Again, all I could hear was my sharp, panicked breaths. "Who is that?"my muffled voice said behind.