Private property [M25/F25] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Outdoors/Exhibitionism]

Her early morning run is Lena’s favorite daily ritual. She gets up when the sun rises, puts on her running outfit and is out the door before her body has time to protest that it’s too early to be awake.
The air is still fresh this early and the morning cold seeps through her tight-fitting running outfit, forcing her to start moving to stay warm.
Lena doesn’t run any specific route, she goes where her feet take her, until her smart-watch tells her she’s reached her daily goal. This way she’s explored most of the area where she lives and each day she ventures out a little further to discover new places in her neighborhood.
Most of the area around her home is residential, meaning narrow sidewalks or none at all. Luckily there is very little traffic this early in the morning, so she can safely run along the side of the road.
Today she’d been running along a road that’s fenced off on one side, with trees completely blocking the view of what’s behind. It’s a nice break from the usual view of houses and parked cars. She even stopped for a moment when she reached a gate in the fence to peek inside.
Behind the fence she saw a lush green area that seemed half park, half forest. A sign warned her it’s private property.
Lena hesitated only a moment, day after day she’d been staring at the same houses, running on the same hard roads. The calming forest-like area with its soft dirt paths was just too inviting. The gate was only designed to keep out cars and it was easy for her to just slip through its bars.

As she ran under the canopy of the trees surrounding her, Lena took deep breaths, enjoying the fresh air of this hidden little piece of nature.
The trees, bushes and other greenery all grew tightly together, shielding Lena from view and she felt reassured that no-one would notice her trespassing, not this early in the morning.
Lena was so satisfied with finding this new, secret area she can run, that she didn’t even notice the bench on the side of the path and the man sitting on it before it was too late.
When she did see him, she quickly came to a halt, but realized it was too late to hide or turn another way. She approached him slowly, planning to just walk by as if she belonged here, bluffing her way out of the situation.
She had no such luck as the man called to her as soon as she got within earshot. “Who are you?” He asked. “What are you doing here?”
Lena blushed and decided honesty was her only option. “I’m Lena.” She responded. “I was out on my morning run and thought this was a beautiful place to run through.”
“This is private property.” The man replied. “You can’t just come in here whenever you please.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” Lena replied, thinking she might be able to get away with a little lie.
“There are signs at every gate.” The man told her. “It’s hard to believe you’d mis those… Unless you climbed the fence.”
Lena blushed again, unable to repeat her lie.
“Very well.” The man said. “I will forget about it this once. You can continue along this path, there’s a gate close by where you can leave the way you came in.”
Lena nodded. “Thank you, sir. I’ll get out of here quickly.”
“Make sure I don’t see you here again.” The man said as she turned to leave. “Next time there will be consequences.”
Lena had quickly run to the nearest gate, often looking over her shoulder, but the man hadn’t followed her to see if she really left.
Despite his strict words, he hadn’t really seemed angry with her and he’d even smiled while warning her of the consequences should she return.
While the whole encounter should have her mortified, all she could feel was excitement with a tinge of fear. The feeling you got when you knew what you were doing was naughty, but only a little.

The next few days, Lena avoided the area she’d run that day. She didn’t want to run into the man she’d met, even if it was outside the boundaries of his private property.
Eventually however, she did find herself running alongside the fenced-off trees again. With all other roads she could take looking the same, this place was just too alluring. She had no plans to go inside again, this time if she were caught, they’d most likely call the authorities.
When she reached the gate she’d slipped though last time, just to look, not to go in, her plans changed however. A new sign was added just below the private property warning. It read: “trespassers will be spanked.”
Lena blushed. It couldn’t be a coincidence that this was added shortly after she’d been caught just a few days ago. She remembered the man’s smile when he had warned her of the consequences of returning.
She remembered him sounding strict, but not angry and the feeling of naughtiness after being told to leave the area. He was teasing her, she realized.
He wouldn’t call the cops she surmised and he definitely wasn’t going to spank her. He was just playing a game, he had probably quite enjoyed their last short meeting.
Lena felt giddy as she slipped through the gate once more. She tried to remember the route she’d taken last time through this forested area so that she might pass the same spot she’d been caught before.
As she ran, she mentally prepared herself for their face-off. He’d surely threaten her with consequences for her actions and she’d have to beg and plead to be let go. She didn’t know why, but she seemed turned on by the idea of letting him boss her around.
In the end of course, he’d have to let her go, probably with yet another warning that things wouldn’t go her way next time.

As she had hoped, Lena found the man sitting on the same bench where she had encountered him the last time.
“Someone didn’t adhere to my warning.” He said when Lena got close enough to hear.
“I’m sorry, sir.” Lena replied. “I just couldn’t resist, this place is just too beautiful.”
“So you just ignored my warning and the signs at the gate?” He asked.
Lena nodded. “I did. I didn’t think you’d be out here again this early.”
“Both signs?” The man asked.
Lena blushed.
“So you know what the consequences are for trespassing?” The man asked.
Lena licked her lips. She still didn’t understand what about this situation made her feel so excited. She felt helpless and nervous, surely that shouldn’t turn her on. “Surely that was just a made-up threat, meant to warn people off.” She replied.
“Threats don’t work if you don’t follow through.” The man replied.
Lena bit her lip. “You aren’t really planning on spanking me, are you?” She asked.
“I think a good spanking is exactly what you deserve.” The man said.
Lena blushed, this was what she’d been expecting. He was going to tease and pester her until she had successfully begged and pleaded her case. “I’m sorry, sir.” She began. “Give me one more chance, I promise it won’t happen again.”
The man shook his head. “I already gave you your chance, I warned you verbally and put up a sign detailing exactly what your punishment would be should you return.”
Lena licked her lips, she had this nagging feeling that he was perhaps more serious about this spanking than she had thought. “But you can’t spank me.” She protested, too flustered to do the pleading and begging she’d planned.
“Why not?” The man asked, matter-of-factly.
Several thoughts jumped through Lena’s mind. I’m a grown woman. You’re not my boss. It’s inappropriate. I don’t even know who you are. But one thought was most prevalent. None of those things mattered, all he really needed was her consent. But why would she give him that?
“No answer?” The man asked. “Then come here and I’ll teach you what happens to naughty girls who trespass on private property.”
Lena blushed. She was still a ways away from him on the path, yet she slowly walked towards him. Surely she wasn’t going to let him do this? But while her thoughts were trying to make up their mind, her feet had brought her right to his side.
“Over my knee.” The man said, still seated on the bench.
Lena bit her lip. “What’s your name?” She asked, trying to buy time.
“I’m Gregory.” He replied and he held out his hand to help her get in position.
“Please, I promise I won’t do it again.” Lena said, remembering her earlier plans. This had gotten far enough.
“I know you won’t.” The man said. “I’m going to make sure of that right now.” He grabbed her by the wrist, firmly but not pulling her down just yet.
“No please, you can’t.” She replied.
“Get over my knee, Lena.” Gregory commanded.
Lena squeaked and knelt down on the bench, lowering herself across the man’s lap. ‘He can’t do this to me,’ she thought. But Gregory wasn’t doing anything, he’d even let go of her wrist and let Lena crawl across his knee all by herself.
“Ready?” The man asked.
“No.” Lena protested, but her upper body rested comfortably on the bench and when Gregory’s hand stroked her bottom, her back arched down to push her backside up in anticipation for the first swat.
“Too late.” Gregory said. He raised his hand high and slapped it firmly down across her bottom.
Lena gasped as the sound echoed through the trees. “Wait!” She cried. “Someone will hear us.” She’d only just come to the realization that they were still outside and she was mortified that someone might see her in this embarrassing position.
“No-one may come here.” Gregory said. “Anyone who does, deserves the same fate as you.” and he raised his hand again.
Lena bit her lip, but before she could protest any more, her bottom got smacked. She felt the impact through the thin, stretchy fabric of her running-pants and with no panties underneath, the pain quickly spread through her buttocks.
Lena moaned and gasped as Gregory spanked her bottom. Again and again his hand came down hard and quick. The sound of her bottom being spanked echoed through their forest-like surroundings and it was quickly joined by her squeals as the pain became more than she could bear.
When he finally stopped, her backside felt on fire. It was similar to the pain she felt when her muscles complained after a long run, but ten times worse and focussed solely on her bottom.
“Are you learning a lesson, young lady?” Gregory asked.
“Yes, sir.” Lena replied. She moaned softly as he massaged her sensitive behind. The excitement she’d felt for being naughty and breaking his rules, the arousal she’d felt when being teased and reprimanded, felt ten times stronger now while she was across his knee, feeling the consequences of her actions. She tried not to think about that too much.
“Good.” The man replied. “Perhaps then you will pay more attention to the signs I put up at the gate.”
“I will, sir.” Lena replied as she tried to push herself up off his lap.
Gregory pushed her back down. “Oh, we’re not done yet, young lady.”
Lena gasped, but she didn’t protest. Part of her was grateful for the firm hand on her lower back holding her down, as if she didn’t want it to be over just yet.
Gregory raised his hand again and then rained it down on her bottom, harder than before.
Lena squealed as her bottom bounced beneath the palm of his hand. She kicked her feet and squirmed. Her bottom was on fire and she had no way to protect herself.
For the first time she wondered why she had decided to ignore the sign at the gate, why she had just assumed it was an empty threat. What a stupid mistake that had been. She couldn’t believe that she’d been that naive, and she couldn’t believe that she knew she’d probably make the same choice again, even knowing how sore her bottom would end up.
Again and again Gregory’s hand smacked down on her bottom, making her squirm and moan.
“I’m sorry.” She squealed, reverting to her earlier plan of begging and pleading for getting out of trouble. “I won’t do it again. I will follow the rules, I’ll heed your warnings. I’m sorry. I’ll be a good girl.”
Then finally, the pain stopped coming down on her behind. Gregory rested his hand on her backside and after a moment of silence started to once again stroke her sore buttocks, massaging away a very tiny part of the pain he’d inflicted.
“Is it over now?” Lena replied.
“Yes.” Gregory said. But he did not stop playing with her bottom as he spoke. “You may get up whenever you’re ready.”
Lena blushed. Part of her wanted to jump up immediately, but she also wanted to compose herself first and his hand on her bottom just felt so good, especially compared to how it had felt before.
She moaned softly, resting her head on her arms as she let Gregory massage away more of the pain. This was even more intimate than the spanking before, and her arousal peaked as she let him fondle her sore, stinging behind.
‘He could ask me anything right now,’ Lena thought, ‘and I’d probably let him.’ The thought made her blush and her body protested when she finally pushed herself off of his lap. She had already let him do much more than she should have.
“Did you learn your lesson, young lady?” Gregory asked her again.
“Yes, sir.” Lena replied with a blush.
“Good, then it’s best you’re on your way and I better not see you trespassing again.”
Lena nodded. It felt odd to just turn around and walk away after all that. She had expected something more, but wasn’t sure exactly what that was. As she ran towards he nearest gate, her bottom protested firmly against the activity. She’d have to end her run early today.

It was a few days before Lena returned to the forest-like private property. She had to admit to herself how much she had actually enjoyed her punishment at Gregory’s hands, especially during her after-run shower. Yet the painful experience was not something she’d wish to repeat every day.
When she did finally return, Lena was eager to risk another spanking. In fact she’d been looking forward to it, yet she was at the same time nervous for Gregory would surely not let her get away with ignoring his previous warnings. She’d even dreamed of what the next escalating step in his warnings may be. He might use a switch pulled from the many bushes in the area or lower her trousers to spank her bottom bare.
When she arrived at the gate she was surprised to see a new sign had been added below the previous. All it said was: “exceptions: Lena”. Did that mean she was now allowed to use his property for her morning exercise? Part of her was disappointed.
Lena slipped through the gate and made her way through the trees. She wondered whether this was a trick, or if Gregory really was satisfied spanking her just that once.
Just a few yards past the gate however, another sign had been erected, it read: “No trousers, pants or skirts beyond this point.”
Lena blushed. He couldn’t be serious. No… Of course Gregory was serious. He’d been serious about the spanking so he would be about this as well.
If she were to ignore this sign, her running-pants would surely come off for the spanking she was going to receive when he caught her. The thought excited her greatly, but she hesitated, for part of her wanted to obey this new rule.
Gregory would surely not expect her to follow this new rule, not the first time anyway. It would be interesting to see the surprise on his face if she arrived with her bottom already bare. Yet Lena had to admit that was not the only reason. Part of her wanted to obey just because she wanted to follow his rules. That part of her was excited to be following a strangers demands, submitting to him to avoid a punishment.
Lena blushed deeply as she pulled down her trousers and rolled them into a ball she held in her hand. Like last time she wore no underwear under her outfit – it was just too uncomfortable when running – so she was completely bare from the waist down.
With a blush and her bare bottom – and more – on display, she set off on a run through Gregory’s private property. She was constantly nervous that anyone might see her like this, but no-one had come to her aid when they could’ve heard her squeals echoing through the trees last time, so she felt slightly safe that Gregory was right that no-one else would see her here.
Lena blushed an even deeper red when she reached the area where Gregory was waiting for her just like every time before. He was smiling broadly when she approached him, with her bare legs on display.
“So you can follow the rules.” Gregory said when she stopped right by him. Hs eyes went up and down, drinking in the view.
Lena bit her lip. “Yes, yet I hardly see the point of this new rule.” She protested, crossing her arms. Though she could not deny the excitement she felt at following these inappropriate rules and having him look at her like that.
“You don’t?” Gregory replied. “It’s quite simple really. You wanted to do your morning run here because it’s a much nicer area to look at than outside. It seems like a fair trade that I get something nice to look at as well.”
Lena blushed.
“And the fact that you followed the rules seems to suggest that you agree to the trade?” He questioned.
“I guess I have no other option.” Lena replied.
“Other than running somewhere else.” Gregory said. “But that’s just boring, isn’t it?”
Lena bit her lip, he knew that this was turning her on, she could see it on his face.
“Of course, failure of following this new rule will have the same consequence as if you were trespassing without permission.” Gregory continued. “And I will of course make you follow the rules by baring your bottom myself.”
Lena bit her lip and nodded. Either run bare-bottomed, or have your bare bottom spanked. Why did that excite her so much?
“Well, I guess today I’ll have to let you go. You can run around as long as you want as long as you keep your bottom bare until you are within sight of the gate you wish you leave through.”
Lena nodded again. “Thank you, sir.”
She turned to leave as Gregory stood up from his bench. “I think I’ll walk around a bit today, there is a lot around to be seen today.”
Lena blushed as she set off on her run, knowing she and Gregory would cross paths many times more this morning. Perhaps just to have a look at her, but probably also to make sure she was still following the rules.
Part of her was disappointed that she hadn’t gotten the spanking she had come for, but submitting to his rules and baring herself for his eyes had aroused her almost as much as her punishment had and it was a lot less painful.
She could always forget to take them of tomorrow or perhaps the day after that.
And she knew that if she did, that things would escalate past just a sore red bottom. She knew Gregory wouldn’t stop with just one rule. Each new transgression would come with a new, exciting regulation for her to be allowed on his private property.
That night Lena dreamt of running completely naked through a forest, and when she woke up she knew it was not a matter of if, but rather when this dream would become reality.

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