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

Now I've been shy about my soundbox, its busty and yes I'm a bit fleshy for my 5ft6 skeleton, my arse is rounded, my breasts are very large and my second joint are bigger than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most cheery days I love to wander in the garden topless ( at to the lowest degree ) sometimes completely nude painting, smelling the heyday and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday good afternoon in early on August laying naked on my sunbed when a voice comes through the fence saying

"you love showing off those big tits of yours don't you picayune girlfriend"

I should name here that 1. I am not little as we established earlier and 2. I'm not young either, I'm 32 but as you will get out Tom is a dirty deviant old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ little young woman ’.

I look up from the sun lounger and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fencing is old and the timber has lots of knotty fix in it, behind the muddle I can see a blue shirt on the other position of the dialog box.

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

"Likely news report"comes the reply"come here and stick your tit in this jam so I can give you what you're asking for"he says

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

"Amy be a safe girl and stick your tit in this kettle of fish !"he barks at me"don't make me secernate that boyfriend of yours that you are in the garden naked every fourth dimension he goes out"

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

I step sideways and put my tit close to the mess in the fence venire. I push it nearer and get as much of my large chest as potential into the trap. like a shot fingers grab at my pap, which responds by becoming rock hard and making it easier to pull.

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

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

"I'm not little"I protest

"well these aren't that 's for sure enough"he laughs and turn my teat punishing stretching it more and more.

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

"oh ?"I say ineffectual to pull away from the fencing still

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

"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 recently"with that he releases my nipple and I hear him take the air away.

I withdraw from the fencing, my diffuse tit red raw from the wood and my nipples both strong than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to ease the infliction. Rubbing my venter and legs I realise that my second joint are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty chilling, what is wrong with my body ! ? !

I can't settee for the rest of the day after that - who could ! ? - time ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the rear of our house to Tom's service department ...

starting time coming upon coming soon ...

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

Encounters with Tom - get-go Encounter

The garage is dark but I can hear social movement inside so I speculation in.

"Early I see, there's a good missy"comes a voice from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a work bench on the far paries. He is taller 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 glasses are thick with big melanise rims, set on the edge of his nose.

Peering at me over his methamphetamine hydrochloride he says"come here girly, let me count at you properly"

The light is dim but I can prepare out his grimace more now, lined and sallow, his buttock hollow where his dentition no longer fit properly in his mouth.

I open my mouth to speak and he hushes me.

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

He comes towards me and take hold of at both my knocker, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick front and manage to back myself against a wall. Damn ! I curse to myself.

His work force keep groping at me and I can find his boney fingerbreadth squashing my mild flesh.

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

I open my oral cavity to speak and he catch my pharynx squeezing it and pushing me against the wall. I am totally taken aback by his strength, thinking shit I've under estimated him.

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

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

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

Standing there pressed against the paries he raises my top exposing my lacey disgraceful bra ( oh god I even dressed up ! stupid stupid person unintelligent ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra following time little girl, I need slow admission, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, effective girl !"he says and strokes my left-hand breast holding the former on in a tight grip.

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

My middle widen, last one ? what the piece of tail ! 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 respectable ! ?

He stands there just staring at my uncovered bosom and torn bra for what seems care timelessness but is probably only a few minute of arc.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hired hand comes into contact with my remaining bosom. I immediately dribble 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 draw and comes out with a with child cable tie, grabbing my carpus he loops the cable tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a large hook on the bulwark that is holding a wheel. I scream and back myself against the rampart again this time bashing myself against the bike.

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

SLAP ! on the former boob I jump but am totally exposed and at his mercifulness it's all I can do to stop the tears spilling out.

smack SLAP smacking ! ! !

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

SLAP smack smacking

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

SLAP SLAP smack smacking SLAP ! ! ! It feels like he is never going to turn back !

My centre widen as I look up at him

"oh don't worry fiddling one"he says stroking my knocker softly"I'm not going to do it all today, we have weeks ! month ! Of fun ahead for me to bask you"

"and"he says as he raises his manus in the air"you are going to learn to love it ! !"slap ! ! ! His hand makes impinging with my left bosom and I scream.

Coming close to me he looks in my middle and twists my right teat between his pollex and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my head. He pulls my wrists down from the hook and snap up a tool to snip me free.

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

I straighten my clothes and wander home, horrified but also I realise wet again ! I can finger my breeches damp rubbing against me.

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

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


At Toms sign of the zodiac the telephone rings ... .."hullo, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will submit my meter like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very odoriferous trunk, to die for ! ... ... .. terrified ? Yes ... yes she screamed like a little girl just like I told you she would ... ... ok then, yes I will let you have intercourse ... ..good nighttime then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't oeuvre too gruelling tomorrow"

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