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

Now I've been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I'm a bit heavy for my 5ft6 anatomy, my bottom is rounded, my white meat are very large and my thighs are prominent than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

about sunny mean solar day I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely bare, smelling the bloom and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Sabbatum afternoon in early Aug laying naked on my sunbed when a phonation comes through the fence saying

"you love showing off those big pap of yours don't you little little girl"

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

I look up from the sun lounger and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the timberland has muckle of knotty yap in it, behind the golf hole I can see a blue 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 privateness of my own garden !"I retort indignantly.

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

Rising from the dilly-dallier and walk over to the fencing I say"What do you mean Tom ?"

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

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

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the golf hole in the fencing panel. I push it nearer and get as much of my turgid breast as possible into the hole. right away digit grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming John Rock hard and making it well-fixed to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my bare body pressing against the coarse timbre and my white meat being scraped and snagged by the roughly edges of the hole.

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

"I'm not little"I protest

"well these aren't that 's for sure"he laughs and twists my teat hard stretches it more and more.

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

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

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

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

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

I withdraw from the fence, my soft white meat red raw from the wood and my teat both surd than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to relieve the pain. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my thighs are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scary, what is wrong with my body ! ? !

I can't settle for the rest of the day after that - who could ! ? - time ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the back of our planetary house to Tom's garage ...

First Encounter coming soon ...

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

Encounters with Tom - First Encounter

The service department is gloomy but I can take heed movement inside so I venture in.

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

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far paries. He is marvellous than I remember about 5ft10 I would infer but hunched over slightly with age, his tomentum is almost ovalbumin what is left of it and his field glass are thick with large black rims, set on the edge of his olfactory organ.

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

The light is dim but I can make out his face more now, lined and sallow, his face 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 howler"and he grins licking his lips.

He comes towards me and take hold of at both my breasts, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his ready apparent motion and manage to bet on myself against a rampart. Damn ! I curse to myself.

His men celebrate groping at me and I can feel his boney finger's breadth squashing my soft flesh.

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

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

He looks me in the eyes while holding my throat tight in his hand and says"I said you only get to call you little trollop ! You may gasp, cry, scream and whine but no talking !"pushing me harder into the bulwark he carries on"you say a word about this and Pete will screw everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even cause 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 turning point of my oculus. Oh god I think this might have been the stupid affair 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 !

"bridge player on your head !"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 stupid stupid ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra following fourth dimension piffling girlfriend, I need easy access code, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, practiced girl !"he says and strokes my leftfield boob 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 more than fun than my last one"

My eyes widen, shoemaker's last one ? what the screw ! 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 better ! ?

He stands there just staring at my display breasts and deplume bra for what seems same timelessness but is probably only a few minutes.

Then smacking ! I scream as his hand comes into striking with my left knocker. I immediately deteriorate my arms to protect myself but he comes at me shouting"No ! ! ! ! put them back now ! ! !"grabbing my blazonry and forcing them up again. He rummages in a draw and comes out with a big cable tie, grabbing my articulatio radiocarpea he loops the cable length tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a declamatory hook on the wall that is holding a bike. I scream and back myself against the bulwark again this clock time bashing myself against the bike.

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

smack ! on the other breast I jump but am totally exposed and at his mercy it's all I can do to stop the tears spilling out.

SLAP smack SLAP ! ! !

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

SLAP smacking SLAP

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

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

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

"and"he says as he raises his hand in the air"you are going to see to eff it ! !"SLAP ! ! ! His manus makes contact with my left breast and I scream.

climax close to me he looks in my centre and winding my right pap between his quarter round and forefinger his other deal lifting up over my head. He pulls my articulatio radiocarpea down from the hook and take hold of a tool to snip me free.

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

I straighten my clothes and wander place, horrified but also I realise wet again ! I can feel my pants damp rubbing against me.

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

"bollocks !"I mutter to myself as I walk through the room access and pour myself a vodka - oh beneficial there are two feeding bottle. I think I'm going to involve it.


At Tom house the headphone rings ... .."Hello, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will call for my time like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very sweetness body, 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 know ... ..good night then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't study too intemperate tomorrow"

Tom hangs up the telephone and slowly wax the stairs to bed .