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Just out of sight of the gate, hidden behind the trees of Gregory’s property, Lena pulled down her pants. She could still remember the first time she’d done this, just a week ago. With a blush she remembered her reason for returning to this private property back then. She’d wanted another spanking, just like the one Gregory had given her when he caught her trespassing the first time.
She didn’t get another spanking however, and she wouldn’t get one now, not as long as she followed his rules. That meant taking off her pants and traversing his property with her bottom bared. No pants, panties or skirts were allowed past the sign at which she stood.
Gregory was all the time waiting for her, somewhere along the path of her morning run, enjoying the view of his garden and the bare-bottomed lady passing by. The sight of him all the time set Lena’s heart racing faster than the exercise could profile for.
Lena had returned to his property, which was half garden, half forest, every day the past week. She used to run on the side of the road in her residential neighborhood, but that now seemed boring and bland compared to a run in nature, even if she had to bare her backside to gain access – or perhaps that was what made it so interesting for her.
Every day of that week, Lena had considered not taking off her pants, of finally earning that spanking she’d come back for. Yet every day she decided, not today. She wasn’t afraid to be spanked again, she just enjoyed obeying the rules even more. It turned her on to submit herself to Gregory’s wishes and baring herself to his gaze.
So like each day before, she folded her pants into a ball and stuffed it into the backpack she’d brought specifically for this purpose and set off on a run, unable to wait to feel the property owner’s eyes on her again.

It had rained the night before and the pathways were soft and muddy where she ran. Lena didn’t pay it much attention however, she was too focussed on spotting Gregory, on being caught by him again, running bare-bottomed through his property.
Lena didn’t notice the slick, shiny layer of mud as she turned the corner and cursed in surprise when she slipped and fell. She came down hard with a painful thud, landing on hip and elbow.
Muttering in pain she pushed herself up, grasping the broken skin on her arm. Her legs were covered in mud, her hip especially and even her bottom hadn’t been spared.
The pain in her hip made her limp as she stepped forward. She called out for Gregory, hoping he was nearby and able to hear her.
“Lena, is that you?” She heard him reply to her cries moments later. Relief flooded through her body when she saw him round the corner not much farther.
“Are you alright?” He asked as he ran up to her.
“I’m alright, just slipped and fell.” Lena replied.
Gregory put his arm around her to support her limping stride. “Here come with me, I’ll take you inside.”
Lena blushed. She’d never been inside his home, though she’d seen it a few times while running through his property. She wasn’t sure whether she’d call it a large house or a small mansion. Too big to live in alone however, she wondered. “No wait, I don’t want anyone to see me like this.” She replied, fully aware that she was half-naked as she leaned on his shoulder.
“No-one’s there.” Gregory replied. “Only Mia, my old house-keeper, she won’t judge.”
Lena shook her head. “No, I’ll be fine, I just need to rest for a bit.”
“Alright, I have an idea.” Gregory replied. “Come with me.”
Lena bit her lip as she let him help her down the path. She trusted him not to take her to his home against her will, and was curious where he was taking her.
They reached an open area of the property that was walled off with low hedges and had a large marble fountain in the center. Gregory helped her to a wooden bench at the edge of the fountain.
“You could rest here and wash up a bit.” He said.
Lena smiled. “Thank you, this is perfect.” She took off her shoes on the bench and then held the property owner’s hand as she stepped onto the fountain’s rim.
“You should probably just get in.” Gregory said as she lowered her foot to feel the water. “Otherwise you might fall.”
Lena blushed, she wanted to say she’d be fine, but she’d already lost her balance once today. She shivered as she stepped into the cold water that reached halfway up to her knees.
The fountain was built in two layers shaped like a large flower, the water lazily falling down the edge of each leaf. The first layer of the tall fountain reached as high as her elbow. “Get under the running water.” Gregory said. “That’ll wash the mud right off.”
Lena bit her lip and let go of the hand that was urging her to get closer to the falling water. She grabbed the fountain for balance instead and whimpered as the cold water spat onto her legs.
“You should probably take off your top.” Gregory continued. “Or it’ll get soaked.”
Lena blushed. Ever since he’d announced the rule that she should have her bottom bared to enter his property, she’d fantasized that he would escalate the rules and have her run completely naked. She’d even dreamed of it sometimes, but never like this. Flushed with excitement she pulled off her top and handed it to the property owner. Underneath it she wore a sports-bra, useful but nor very sexy. She might as well go all the way she wondered and pulled it off as well. She handed that to him too, shivering with cold and now completely naked. The icy water – or was it her excitement? – had turned her nipples hard and erect.
Lena felt her arousal grow as she washed herself in the fountain, feeling Gregory’s eyes on her always. The pain in her hip and elbow were long forgotten by the time she was ready.
It was summer and despite the rain of the night before, today promised to be a gorgeous day. It was still early though and therefor cold. Lena was shivering when she climbed out of the fountain, drenched in cold water from her breasts to her feet.
“I’m sorry, you must be freezing.” Gregory said, seeing the blue tinge around her lips. “I’ll call Mia, she’ll bring us some towels.”
Lena looked up in surprise, it took her a moment to remember the name of his house-keeper. “No, I’ll be fine.” She replied. “I’ll get warm in the sun.”
Gregory shook his head and took off his jacket. “Alright, I’ll get it.” He said, wrapping the jacket around her shoulders. “Don’t go anywhere.”

Lena sat down on the bench, hands around her knees and Gregory’s jacket around her shoulders, shivering while she waited for his return. All she could think about was his eyes. They were large and brown, she’d seen them up close when he wrapped his jacket around her, his body uncomfortably close to her own naked self. Those eyes had been all over her body while she washed herself, they’d followed her naked behind while she ran through his property the days before. They were warm and glinted with excitement when he saw her, but she remembered them looking stern and disapproving when he’d spanked her.
When Gregory returned, he took back his jacket, revealing her full nudity for just a moment, before wrapping a large white towel around her shoulders. He used it to pull her closer to him, her naked body against his as if to use his body heat to warm her back up.
“Better?” Gregory asked, his arms around her, her body trapped between him and the towel.
“Yes.” Lena whispered. She didn’t mind the embrace, didn’t mind she was completely naked. He was warm and she pressed herself against him to drink up all of his heat.
“I’ll have you warmed up in no time.” Gregory whispered.
Lena closed her eyes, feeling his body against hers. Her heart was racing, her skin tingling with arousal. “Do you remember the first time we met?” She asked. “The second time actually, when I returned to your property and failed to follow your rules.”
“Of course I remember.” Gregory replied.
Lena bit her lip. “You warmed me up quite quickly then.” She said. “Burning hot actually.”
Gregory laughed, his hands sliding down her back, grasping her bare bottom. “Yes, I can still remember the heat coming from your backside, even through your pants which I’d allowed you to keep on.”
Lena moaned softly. “Could you do that again?” She whispered. “I’m cold.”
“Of course.” Gregory replied. “I can put you across my knee right now if you like.”
The constraint of the towel that forced her into the embrace lessened and Lena took a step backward. She looked up at the property owner. “Not too hard though.” She said. “I haven’t done anything wrong.”
“I know.” Gregory replied with a smile. “Good girls need spankings too.”
Lena licked her lips and smiled in return. Then she let him guide her across his lap on the bench beside the fountain.
She moaned softly as Gregory’s hand gently stroked her backside. Last time she’d been in this situation she’d been fully dressed, though her running outfit didn’t do much to hide her curves or protect her from a well-swung arm. This time she was fully naked and Gregory took his time to explore here bare backside before raising his arm.
He landed his hand with a sharp smack on her backside and Lena moaned deeply. Each smack was firm yet gentle, making her bottom tingle with excitement.
Lena closed her eyes, taking deep breaths as she enjoyed her spanking. She lay comfortably across Gregory’s lap, his firm hand on her lower back to keep her in place, her nudity out in his gardens, his other hand chastising her backside again and again, all of it served to turn her on more than she’d ever been before.
“Are you getting warmed up yet?” Gregory asked as a soft sting started to create in her bottom.
“Yes, Sir.” Lena replied.
“Good, then let’s kick it up a notch.” He said and the following swats came harder and faster than before.
“Ouch! That hurt.” Lena protested, but the pain was welcome and aroused her even more.
“It’s supposed to hurt.” The property owner replied. “You might be a good girl, but it’s still a spanking.”
Lena whimpered softly when the next few smacks set her bottom on fire. “You did say you wanted to be nice and warm, didn’t you?” Gregory continued.
Lena squealed. “Yes, Sir.” She replied. This was what she wanted, why she’d returned to his property in the first place. She remembered how hot her bottom had been from that first spanking, how aroused she’d been. But why did it have to come with all that pain.
Gregory’s hand came down again and again, the palm of his hand turning her bottom hot and red, her buttocks bouncing from the impact as she moaned and squealed.
The pain in her backside grew so that she forgot about the cold water of the fountain, she forgot about her fall in the mud and the pain in her hip and elbow. All that she could think of was the here and now, across Gregory’s lap, naked, bottom on fire, pussy drenched with arousal.
When he finally stopped, hand resting on her glowing backside, Lena sighed disappointedly. Her bottom was burning, yet she wanted more.
“Your bottom feels quite hot.” Gregory said, letting his hand fully explore her backside. “Just like I remember from last time.”
Lena blushed. “I thought you said I was a good girl. Yet you spanked me just as hard as you did back then.”
Gregory laughed. “I don’t think I did. I think you just felt it more because you don’t have your pants on to protect your cute bottom this time.”
Lena bit her lip, not replying to his statement, but closing her eyes to enjoy the touch of his hand on her backside.
“But it doesn’t matter whether it hurt more or less.” Gregory continued. “The true difference between a good girl and a bad girl is that a good girl’s spanking has a happy ending.” His hand that had been stroking her bottom now slipped down, between her legs, his fingers caressing her wet, swollen lips. “Do you think you’ve been a good girl, Lena?” He asked.
Lena moaned deeply, spreading her legs for his hand to explore her further. “Yes, Sir.” She replied. “I’ve followed your rules obediently, every day of the week.”
Gregory’s fingers slipped between her lips, playing with her clit for a moment before digging deeper inside of her. “That’s a good start.” He said, his fingers gently thrusting in and out. “But following the rules is just the bare minimum, it shows you’re not a bad girl, but being a good girl requires more.”
Lena moaned deeply as his fingers increased in speed, her body tensing up with arousal. “What else would a good girl do?” She asked.
“Don’t worry. I will teach you.” The property owner replied. “But for now you should enjoy this reward. You’ve earned it for obeying the rules so eagerly.”
Lena squealed loudly as Gregory’s hand fucked her fast and hard. Her body squirmed across his lap even more so than while he had spanked her. Then, with a deep moan and loud, ragged breaths she reached her climax and Gregory finally let her rest.
With panting breath she lay across his lap. Neither said a word until she finally pushed herself up.
“How are you feeling?” Gregory asked.
Lena suddenly remembered her fall. “Better.” She said. “My leg doesn’t hurt anymore and I feel nice and warm.”
The property owner smiled. “You probably shouldn’t run anymore today, here let me walk you out.”
Lena blushed as she accepted his arm. For some reason walking completely naked through his garden, arms linked together felt very different from laying across his lap for a spanking.
When they reached the gate, Gregory handed her clothes and Lena slowly pulled them on.
“About being a good girl.” Gregory suddenly said. “There was something I’ve been wanting to discuss with you for a while.”
Lena blushed, wondering what he might desire from her.
“I inherited this place from my parents and have been taking care of it by myself for a while now.” Gregory said. “Mia helps with the house, but I’ve been doing the gardening all by myself. It might look more like a forest than a garden, but it’s still a lot of work: pruning hedges to keep the paths from getting overgrown, clearing away branches and fallen leaf-litter, pulling weeds from the flower-beds, scrubbing fountains… Since you’ve been here every day, enjoying the surroundings, it would seem fair you did your share in the upkeep.”
Lena looked at him in surprise. This had gone in a completely different direction than she had anticipated. While she’d gladly gone on her knees like a good girl to thank him for taking such good care of her today; she had to agree that what he was saying made sense. “That’s fair.” She replied. “I could come over after work and help you with the work.”
Gregory smiled. “Alright, let’s say once a week, when do we start?”
“How about tonight?” Lena replied. “I have nothing else planned today.”
“Alright then, I’ll see you tonight.” Gregory replied. “Make sure you rest your leg if it still hurts.”
“I will.” Lena said, making her way to the fence. “See you tonight, Sir.”

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