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 torso, its curvaceous and yes I'm a bit adiposis for my 5ft6 frame, my arse is rounded, my boob are very large and my thighs are self-aggrandizing than I would care. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most sunny twenty-four hour period I love to wander in the garden topless ( at to the lowest degree ) sometimes completely nude, smelling the blossom and settling down to surcharge up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon in early August egg 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 little girl"

I should mention 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 filthy pervert old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ little 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 lots of knotted holes in it, behind the jam I can see a blue shirt on the former 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 narrative"comes the answer"come here and stand by your tit in this hole so I can open you what you're asking for"he says

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

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

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

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the golf hole in the fence panel. I push it approximate and get as a great deal of my large white meat as possible into the hole. instantly fingerbreadth grab at my teat, which responds by becoming rock voiceless and making it easier to pull.

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

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

"I'm not little"I protest

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

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

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

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

"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 later"with that he releases my mamilla and I hear him take the air away.

I withdraw from the fence, my soft breast red raw from the wood and my nipples both harder than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to ease the botheration. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my thigh are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scary, what is wrong with my eubstance ! ? !

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

First meeting coming soon ...

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

Encounters with Tom - start clash

The garage is dark but I can find out apparent movement inside so I venture in.

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

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far wall. He is taller than I remember about 5ft10 I would approximate but hunched over slightly with age, his hair is almost Elwyn Brooks White what is left of it and his glasses are thick with large blacken rims, set on the boundary of his nose.

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

The light is dim but I can make out his face more now, lined and sallow, his cheeks hollow where his teeth no longer fit properly in his mouth.

I open my rima oris to speak and he hushes me.

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

He comes towards me and grab at both my bosom, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick movement and manage to back myself against a paries. shit ! I curse to myself.

His hands hold on groping at me and I can feel his boney fingers squashing my soft flesh.

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

I open my backtalk to address and he grabs my throat squeezing it and pushing me against the paries. I am totally taken aback by his strength, thinking crap I've under estimated him.

He looks me in the eyes while holding my pharynx tight in his hand and says"I said you only get to squall you fiddling slut ! You may pant, cry, scream and whine but no talking !"pushing me harder into the rampart he carries on"you say a intelligence about this and Pete will have sex everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even make something up about you stealing from me too, just for athletics ! !"

I slump back against the rampart as he releases me, tears pricking at the turning point of my eye. 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 school principal !"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 yanks my knocker out of my bra tearing the lace as he does so.

"Don't wear a bra next time short girl, I need light admission, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, serious girl !"he says and strokes my left knocker 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 terminal one"

My optic widen, finis one ? what the nookie ! 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 exposed boob and deplume bra for what seems like eternity but is probably only a few minutes.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hired hand comes into striking with my left breast. I immediately drop my arms to protect myself but he comes at me shouting"No ! ! ! ! put them back now ! ! !"grabbing my branch and forcing them up again. He rummages in a lot and comes out with a large cable system tie, grabbing my wrists he loops the cable television tie over them pulling it mingy, lifting it up and over a magnanimous sweetener on the paries that is holding a bicycle. I scream and back myself against the wall again this time bashing myself against the bike.

"you will memorise to be thoroughly and then I won't restrain you"he says licking his brim again"now where was I ... oh yes"

SLAP ! on the early breast I jump but am totally exposed and at his clemency it's all I can do to break the tears spilling out.

smacking SLAP smacking ! ! !

Over and over he is unappeasable I look down and can see my boob are shining red

SLAP smacking slap

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

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

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

"and"he says as he raises his bridge player in the air"you are going to learn to bed it ! !"SLAP ! ! ! His hand makes tangency with my left breast and I scream.

Coming close to me he looks in my eyes and pull my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my principal. He pulls my articulatio radiocarpea down from the hook and grab a dick to cut back me free.

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

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

Oh god I keep thinking why is Pete working away at the moment. If he had been plate I would never possess 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 nursing bottle. I think I'm going to need it.


At Uncle Tom sign the phone rings ... .."Hello, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will take my time like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very angelical organic structure, 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 it away ... ..good dark then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't work too hard tomorrow"

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