My neighbour is a peeper and his name is Tom. Yes I know very cliché but his name really is Tom.

Now I've been shy about my physical structure, its voluptuous and yes I'm a bit adiposis for my 5ft6 skeletal frame, my arse is rounded, my white meat are very large and my thighs are bigger than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

about gay days I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely nude, smelling the flowers and settling down to plume up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday good afternoon in ahead of time August egg laying naked on my sunbed when a voice comes through the fencing saying

"you love showing off those big tit of yours don't you little missy"

I should refer here that 1. I am not short as we established earlier and 2. I'm not young either, I'm 32 but as you will find out Tom is a filthy pervert old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ picayune girl ’.

I look up from the sun lounger and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the timber has wad of knotty holes in it, behind the holes I can see a racy shirt on the other side of the panel.

"I'm not showing them off, I'm just trying to get an all over tan in the secrecy of my own garden !"I retort indignantly.

"Likely tale"comes the reply"come here and stick your tit in this hole so I can impart you what you're asking for"he says

Rising from the lounger and walking over to the fencing I say"What do you mean Tom ?"

"Amy be a dependable missy and stick your tit in this hole !"he barks at me"don't make me tell that boyfriend of yours that you are in the garden naked every time he goes out"

That jolts me.
Pete, my boyfriend, is the ultimate ‘ no sex please we're British'prude you could ever meet and really would not contain kindly to knowing I spent a lot of time naked in our garden !

I step sideways and put my pap close to the hole in the fencing panel. I push it nearer and get as often of my large breast as possible into the gob. like a shot fingerbreadth grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming rock-and-roll hard and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my naked soundbox pressing against the coarse timber and my breast being scraped and snagged by the approximative border of the hole.

"see that wasn't so hard was it small girlfriend"Tom says softly, almost creepily, through the fence and I shudder

"I'm not fiddling"I protest

"well these aren't that 's for sure enough"he laughs and twist my nipple hard stretches it more and more.

"so.."he says"I think you and me can do to an agreement"

"oh ?"I say unable to pull out away from the fence still

"Yes"he replies"I think you need to be punished and I'm the substantially man for the task !"

"Oh and what makes you think I'll do as you say ?"

"Pete"he says simply"now come to my garage at 10 o'clock tonight and don't be latterly"with that he releases my mamilla and I hear him walk away.

I withdraw from the fence, my cushy bosom red raw from the Mrs. Henry Wood and my nipple both harder than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to allay the botheration. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my thighs are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scary, what is improper with my body ! ? !

I can't settee for the residual of the day after that - who could ! ? - sentence ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the spine of our house to Tom's garage ...

First face-off coming soon ...

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SO ... here we go ... ..

encounter with Tom - first gear clash

The service department is dark but I can see trend inside so I speculation in.

"Early I see, there's a unspoiled miss"comes a voice from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a bench on the far rampart. He is marvelous than I remember about 5ft10 I would guess but hunched over slightly with age, his hair is almost white what is left of it and his trash are loggerheaded with large black lip, set on the edge of his nose.

Peering at me over his glasses he says"come here girly, let me calculate at you properly"

The spark is dim but I can induce out his face more now, lined and sallow, his impertinence holler where his teeth no longer fit properly in his mouth.

I open my sass to speak and he hushes me.

"No !"he says"You don't get to talk short one, only riot"and he grins licking his lips.

He comes towards me and grabs at both my chest, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick movement and manage to support myself against a wall. Damn ! I curse to myself.

His hired man hold groping at me and I can feel his boney finger's breadth squashing my lenient flesh.

"Oh what beauties !"he says and starts to vacate my top.

I open my mouth to speak and he grabs my throat squeezing it and pushing me against the rampart. I am totally taken aback by his metier, thinking turd I've under estimated him.

He looks me in the eyes while holding my throat tight in his hired hand and says"I said you only get to shout you little slut ! You may gasp, cry, scream and whimper but no talking !"pushing me harder into the rampart he carries on"you say a word about this and Pete will know everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even crap something up about you stealing from me too, just for mutation ! !"

I slump back against the wall as he releases me, tears pricking at the corners of my heart. Oh god I think this might have been the stupidest thing I have ever got myself into. What was I thinking ! Why didn't I just sweep it off yesterday in the garden. Oh god Amy you've done it now !

"Hands on your oral sex !"he barks at me, so I do as I'm told.

Standing there pressed against the wall he raises my top exposing my lacey black bra ( oh god I even dressed up ! stupid pudden-head stupid ! )

He grabs at me and yank my knocker out of my bra tearing the lace as he does so.

"Don't wear a bra next time lilliputian fille, I need leisurely access, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, good girl !"he says and strokes my give breast holding the other on in a tight grip.

He lets go and stands back to look at me"oh yes"he says"you are going to be much to a greater extent fun than my last one"

My eyes widen, last one ? what the fucking ! Who ? and where are they now ? ? fuckfuckfuck ! I think to myself, oh this just keeps getting worse. But seriously did I really think it was going to get safe ! ?

He stands there just staring at my exposed breasts and torn bra for what seems like timeless existence but is probably only a few minute of arc.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hand comes into contact with my left breast. I immediately expend my arms to protect myself but he comes at me shouting"No ! ! ! ! put them back now ! ! !"grabbing my arms and forcing them up again. He rummages in a attracter and comes out with a large cable's length tie, grabbing my wrists he loops the cable length tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a large bait on the rampart that is holding a bicycle. I scream and back myself against the bulwark again this sentence bashing myself against the bike.

"you will learn to be dear and then I won't restrain you"he says licking his lips again"now where was I ... oh yes"

SLAP ! on the other chest I jump but am totally give away and at his mercy it's all I can do to break the rip spilling out.

smacking slap smack ! ! !

Over and over he is relentless I look down and can see my breast are bright red

SLAP SLAP smack

"mmmmmm"he says"feel at them burning red like that, just hanging there for the pickings, oh what fantastic tortures they are going to weather !"

SLAP SLAP slap SLAP smack ! ! ! It feels like he is never going to stop !

My eyes widen as I look up at him

"oh don't worry picayune one"he says stroking my breasts softly"I'm not going to do it all today, we have calendar week ! calendar month ! Of fun ahead for me to enjoy you"

"and"he says as he raises his hand in the air"you are going to learn to bonk it ! !"smacking ! ! ! His manus makes contact lens with my left chest and I scream.

approaching close to me he looks in my oculus and twists my right-hand tit between his pollex and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my top dog. He pulls my articulatio radiocarpea down from the bait and grabs a shaft to nip off me free.

"Now go home"he says"be here tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, do NOT wear a bra ! but DO wear a skirt !"and with that he goes round the English of the garage and home.

I straighten my wearing apparel and wander habitation, horrified but also I realise wet again ! I can feel my knickers damp rubbing against me.

Oh god I keep thinking why is Pete working away at the present moment. If he had been base I would never deliver been naked in the garden earlier.

"bollocks !"I mutter to myself as I walk through the door and pour myself a vodka - oh well there are two bottle. I think I'm going to ask it.


At Uncle Tom theater the phone ringing ... .."Hello, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will contract my clock time like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very sweetened body, to die for ! ... ... .. terrified ? Yes ... yes she screamed like a little fille just like I told you she would ... ... ok then, yes I will let you know ... ..good night then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't piece of work too hard tomorrow"

Tom hangs up the phone and slowly climbs the stairs to bed .