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

Now I've been shy about my consistency, its curvaceous and yes I'm a bit overweight for my 5ft6 framing, my arse is rounded, my breasts are very large and my thighs are enceinte than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most sunny days I love to swan in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely bare, smelling the peak and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Sabbatum good afternoon in early August laying naked on my sunbed when a voice comes through the fencing saying

"you love showing off those big mamilla of yours don't you little daughter"

I should mention here that 1. I am not trivial as we established earlier and 2. I'm not young either, I'm 32 but as you will chance out Tom is a foul deviant old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ picayune lady friend ’.

I look up from the sun lounger and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the timberland has lashings of knotty mess in it, behind the holes 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 concealment of my own garden !"I retort indignantly.

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

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

"Amy be a skillful girl and hold fast your tit in this hole !"he barks at me"don't make me enjoin 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 people'prude you could ever fulfill and really would not train kindly to knowing I spent a lot of time naked in our garden !

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the maw in the fencing control panel. I push it good and get as much of my large bosom as possible into the hole. Immediately fingers grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming rock hard and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fencing, my au naturel body pressing against the uncouth lumber and my breast being scraped and snagged by the jumpy border of the hole.

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

"I'm not niggling"I protest

"well these aren't that 's for sure"he laughs and wrench my teat laborious stretchiness it more and more.

"so.."he says"I think you and me can add up to an arrangement"

"oh ?"I say ineffectual to root for 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 tardily"with that he releases my nipple and I hear him walk away.

I withdraw from the fence, my soft boob red raw from the wood and my nipples both harder than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to still the hurting. Rubbing my tummy and legs I realise that my thigh are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty chilling, 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 house to Tom's garage ...

First showdown coming soon ...

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

clash with Tom - number one Encounter

The garage is dark but I can get a line motility inside so I venture in.

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

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far paries. He is taller than I remember about 5ft10 I would think but hunched over slightly with age, his hair is almost gabardine what is left of it and his glass are dense with vauntingly black lip, set on the edge of his nose.

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

The luminosity is dim but I can make out his brass more now, lined and sallow, his cheeks hollow where his teeth 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 spill the beans little one, only belly laugh"and he grins licking his lips.

He comes towards me and snaffle at both my breasts, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick crusade and manage to back myself against a bulwark. Damn ! I curse to myself.

His hands keep groping at me and I can experience his boney fingers squashing my soft flesh.

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

I open my mouth to talk and he grabs my throat 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 hired man and says"I said you only get to holler you trivial slut ! You may gasp, cry, screaming and whimper but no talking !"pushing me harder into the paries he carries on"you say a Good Book about this and Pete will have a go at it everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even make something up about you stealing from me too, just for sportsman ! !"

I slump back against the paries as he releases me, tears pricking at the turning point of my eyes. Oh god I think this might have been the unintelligent 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 headspring !"he barks at me, so I do as I'm told.

Standing there pressed against the bulwark he raises my top exposing my lacey black bra ( oh god I even dressed up ! pillock dolt stupid ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra succeeding meter piddling girl, I need slow admission, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, good miss !"he says and strokes my provide 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 more than fun than my terminal one"

My eyes widen, final one ? what the fuck ! 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 breasts and deplumate bra for what seems corresponding eternity but is probably only a few minutes.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his bridge player comes into contact with my left breast. I immediately shed my arms to protect myself but he comes at me shouting"No ! ! ! ! put them back now ! ! !"grabbing my weaponry and forcing them up again. He rummages in a draw and comes out with a enceinte cable tie, grabbing my wrists he loops the cable television service tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a magnanimous hook on the wall that is holding a bicycle. I scream and back myself against the paries again this sentence bashing myself against the bike.

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

smacking ! on the other knocker I jump but am totally exposed and at his mercy it's all I can do to hold on the crying spilling out.

slap SLAP slap ! ! !

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

smack smacking slap

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

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

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

"and"he says as he raises his paw in the air"you are going to learn to love it ! !"SLAP ! ! ! His hand makes contact with my get out boob and I scream.

advent close to me he looks in my eyes and twists my properly pap between his thumb and forefinger his other handwriting lifting up over my head. He pulls my wrists down from the hook and snap up a tool to cut back me free.

"Now go menage"he says"be here tomorrow aurora at 9 o'clock, do NOT weary 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 dwelling house, 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 minute. If he had been home I would never consume been naked in the garden earlier.

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


At tom turkey house the phone rings ... .."howdy, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will take my prison term like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very afters 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 bed ... ..good Nox then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't work too hard tomorrow"

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