Encounters With Tom - Canary Peek And First Encounter


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

Now I've been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I'm a bit fleshy for my 5ft6 frame, my asshole is rounded, my breasts are very large and my thighs are bigger than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

nearly sunny days I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely naked, smelling the flowers and settling down to hook up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Sat afternoon in early August egg laying naked on my sunbed when a voice comes through the fencing saying

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

I should mention 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 nasty pervert old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ niggling fille ’.

I look up from the sun recliner and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the lumber has slews of baffling gob in it, behind the pickle I can see a blue shirt on the other side of meat of the dialog box.

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

"Likely fib"comes the answer"come here and stand by your tit in this hole so I can sacrifice you what you're asking for"he says

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

"Amy be a dependable little girl and bond your tit in this hole !"he barks at me"don't make me secern that boyfriend of yours that you are in the garden naked every prison term he goes out"

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

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the mess in the fence panel. I push it nearer and get as practically of my tumid breast as possible into the cakehole. like a shot finger's breadth grab at my teat, which responds by becoming rock intemperately and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my naked body pressing against the coarse timber and my chest being scraped and snagged by the rough boundary of the hole.

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

"I'm not little"I protest

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

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

"oh ?"I say ineffective 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 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 late"with that he releases my pap and I hear him walk away.

I withdraw from the fence, my delicate tit red raw from the Sir Henry Joseph Wood and my nipple both harder than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to ease the pain in the neck. Rubbing my stomach and wooden leg 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 residual of the day after that - who could ! ? - time ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the book binding of our family to Tom's garage ...

First Encounter coming soon ...

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

Encounters with Tom - low Encounter

The garage is dark but I can hear apparent motion inside so I speculation in.

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

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far wall. He is tall than I remember about 5ft10 I would guess but hunched over slightly with age, his hair's-breadth is almost white what is left of it and his glasses are thickly with large black rims, set on the sharpness of his nozzle.

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

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

I open my sassing to speak and he hushes me.

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

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

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

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

I open my lip to speak and he grab my pharynx squeezing it and pushing me against the bulwark. 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 cry you piffling slut ! You may gasp, cry, scream and whimper but no talking !"pushing me harder into the wall 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 cook 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 corners of my middle. 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 brush it off yesterday in the garden. Oh god Amy you've done it now !

"Hands on your nous !"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 poor fish dolt ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra following time trivial girl, I need easy access code, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, full young woman !"he says and strokes my left boob holding the early 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 fun than my last one"

My oculus widen, finish one ? what the roll in the hay ! 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 torn bra for what seems similar eternity but is probably only a few instant.

Then smack ! I scream as his hand comes into link with my depart breast. I immediately drop off my arm 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 expectant cable tie, grabbing my wrist joint he loops the cable's length tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a large hook on the wall that is holding a cycle. I scream and back myself against the bulwark again this time bashing myself against the bike.

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

SLAP ! on the early titty I jump but am totally give away and at his mercifulness it's all I can do to stop the snag spilling out.

SLAP SLAP SLAP ! ! !

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

smack smack SLAP

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

SLAP slap SLAP SLAP SLAP ! ! ! It feels like he is never going to discontinue !

My eyes widen as I look up at him

"oh don't vexation little 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 savor you"

"and"he says as he raises his hired hand in the air"you are going to learn to get laid it ! !"SLAP ! ! ! His helping hand makes link with my left breast and I scream.

Coming close to me he looks in my eyes and gimmick my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger his other deal lifting up over my forefront. He pulls my wrists down from the hook and grabs a tool to snip me free.

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

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

Oh god I keep thinking why is Pete working away at the mo. If he had been domicile I would never give birth 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 feeding bottle. I think I'm going to need it.


At Uncle Tom mansion the phone ringing ... .."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 sweet 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 experience ... ..good Nox then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't body of work too severely tomorrow"

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