A lesson in modesty

Javier approached the tied-up helpless blonde, drinking in the look of horror etched across her previously snorty, smirking face. Her judgemental blue eyes were now beginning to tear up and Javier was loving it. His eyes travelled from her face down to her full, surgically-enhanced breasts, accentuated by the tight, hot pink bikini drawn tight across them. The scruffy, sweaty man was stripping her nude with his eyes as she pathetically squirmed against the tree limb, trying to free her wrists. Javier didn’t stop leering at her even as she spoke to him and said, "Okay, I'm... I'm..." Jessica gulped, looking like the next word caused her actual pain, "Sorry. I... I shouldn't have slapped you. Please, untie me and we can act like this never happened."

Javier wasn't stupid, he knew the minute he untied her, Jessica would make a deeline for her cell phone and call the cops. "You're not sorry," Kavier replied, walking behind Jessica, "but you're going to be."

Jessica felt Javier's hand grab the tied string ofzippebikini top. She gasped as she felt the tied knot pulled down, untying the back of her bikini. “Noooooo.” Jessica moaned out loud, kicking her feet, but it made no difference. The knot unraveled and the strings descended until they were hanging limp at her back.

Jessica let out a sob as her bikini top let loose. The Gardener chuckled and slid the straps off her shoulders before ripping the cups off her chest. Jessica cried out, helplessly watching her bikini top fall to the ground. The Trophy Wife's naked breasts jiggled and swayed unrestrained underneath her, now free of their confines. One hand lifted her chin so she had to look at the dirty man. Javier licked his lips as he reached his other hand out and cupped a breast, squeezing it and flicking at her nipple with his rough, calloused fingers. Tears blurred her eyes as she felt him fondle her naked breast. She wanted to jump up, kick him in the balls, headbutt him, anything, but she couldn’t. It was as though she was frozen, rooted to the ground like the tree she was tied to. His hand went to her other breast and squeezed it also. He roughly handled her until her nipples hardened involuntarily.

"They actually feel real! I bet you don't even let Mr. Carter play with them, you stuck up bitch." Javier hissed before moving his hands down. Jessica could feel the gardener’s fingers curl inside the waistband of her bikini bottoms. "No," Jessica breathlessly gasped, her voice barely above a whisper, shaking her head, pleading for mercy. Javier smirked at her and tugged, pulling the skin-tight bikini bottoms down her legs, revealing her well-groomed, pussy. "I don’t see why you need me to trim your bushes, Jessica. It looks like you're a professional at it yourself!"

Jessica's blood suddenly began to boil, her face burning bright red. She crossed her legs and tried bending at the waist, doing everything she could think of to cover her exposed crotch. Not only had the gardener stripped off her clothes, but he had the audacity to call her by her first name?! "How DARE you!" Jessica shrieked, her nostrils flaring.

"There's the REAL Jessica I know and hate. The self-centered, snobby, racist cunt who thinks she's better than everyone. Well, Hessica," Javier emphasised the first letter of Jessica's name with an H, drawing out a stereotypical Spanish pronunciation, knowing it would piss off the snobby socialite. "Get ready, because we're about to finish up the end of lesson one." Javier grabs Jessica's discarded bikini top and tosses it a bucket filled with filthy, manure-enriched compost. "I think the material of the bikini will break down very nicely and help your soil." Javier smirks as Jessica blurts out a discombobulated array of insults, steam practically shooting out of her ears.

"I can tell you're so excited for finishing your first lesson, HEHSSICA!" Javier sneered, as the irate blonde kicked her long legs in the air, screaming in anger. Javier walked around Jessica's body, making sure he steered clear of her flailing legs. Jessica felt his calloused hand press against the small of her back and slither down to her ass. The arrogant blonde yelped and bucked her slender frame as Javier grabbed a firm, fistful of her right ass cheek, giving the tender, sun-tanned flesh a rough squeeze.

"Get your hands off of me," Jessica snarles fighting against her tightly-knotted bonds. Javier's hand slid across her ass, landing on her left cheek, giving it a heart squeeze as well. "Now, onto lesson numero dos," Javier grinned, flashing his stained teeth at the humiliated diva. His fingers stopped digging into her butt cheek and instead his palm just pressed against the hot globe of fatty flesh. His hand stayed there for a moment before quickly pulling back. There was a sudden loud CRACK that rang through the air followed by a shriek of pain.

Jessica finished bellowing out her high-pitched scream and twisted her head around to see what happened. Her jaw dropped and her blue eyes bugged out. She couldn't believe it. She had just been spanked.