My neighbour is a peeper and his epithet is Tom. Yes I know very cliché but his figure 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 tail end is rounded, my titty are very turgid and my thigh are bragging than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most sunny days I love to range in the garden topless ( at to the lowest degree ) sometimes completely nude, smelling the blossom and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon in early August laying naked on my sunbed when a interpreter comes through the fencing saying

"you love showing off those big pap of yours don't you picayune daughter"

I should observe here that 1. I am not petty as we established earlier and 2. I'm not Whitney Moore Young Jr. either, I'm 32 but as you will come up out Tom is a smutty deviant old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ trivial girl ’.

I look up from the sun dillydallier and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the timber has luck of knotty holes 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 privacy of my own garden !"I retort indignantly.

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

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

"Amy be a just girl and wedge your tit in this hole !"he barks at me"don't make me tell 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'prude you could ever contact and really would not have kindly to knowing I spent a lot of time naked in our garden !

I step sideways and put my mamilla close to the mess in the fence panel. I push it nigh and get as very much of my large bosom as possible into the hole. straightaway fingers grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming rock firmly and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fencing, my naked body pressing against the coarse woodland and my breast being scraped and snagged by the fierce edges of the hole.

"see that wasn't so hard was it picayune 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 surely"he laughs and twists my teat toilsome 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 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 lately"with that he releases my tit and I hear him take the air away.

I withdraw from the fence, my indulgent breast red raw from the wood and my teat both intemperate than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to ease the pain. Rubbing my stomach and pegleg I realise that my thighs are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scary, what is improper with my torso ! ? !

I can't settee for the eternal sleep of the day after that - who could ! ? - metre 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 - First Encounter

The garage is glowering but I can hear movement inside so I venture in.

"Early I see, there's a unspoilt girl"comes a voice from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far rampart. He is improbable than I remember about 5ft10 I would pretend but hunched over slightly with age, his haircloth is almost white what is left of it and his glasses are thick with large black rim, set on the bound of his nose.

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

The luminance is dim but I can make out his cheek more now, lined and sallow, his impudence hole where his teeth no longer fit properly in his mouth.

I open my oral cavity to speak and he hushes me.

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

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

His hands preserve groping at me and I can experience his boney finger's breadth squashing my soft flesh.

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

I open my mouth to address and he snaffle 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 paw and says"I said you only get to scream you little slovenly woman ! You may heave, cry, scream and whimper but no talking !"pushing me severe into the wall he carries on"you say a intelligence about this and Pete will know everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even establish 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 centre. 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 !

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

Standing there pressed against the wall he raises my top exposing my lacey Joseph Black bra ( oh god I even dressed up ! stupid stupefied dullard ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra next time little girl, I need wanton access, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, skillful missy !"he says and strokes my left titty 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 eyes widen, last 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 white meat and torn bra for what seems similar eternity but is probably only a few minutes.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hired man comes into contact with my unexpended titty. I immediately drop 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 attracter and comes out with a bombastic cable tie, grabbing my carpus he loops the transmission line tie over them pulling it tight, lifting it up and over a great hook on the bulwark that is holding a wheel. I scream and back myself against the paries again this meter bashing myself against the bike.

"you will learn 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 other breast I jump but am totally display and at his clemency it's all I can do to stop the bust spilling out.

SLAP smack smacking ! ! !

Over and over he is relentless I look down and can see my nipple are brilliant red

smack SLAP SLAP

"mmmmmm"he says"look at them burning red like that, just hanging there for the taking, oh what marvellous torment they are going to stick out !"

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

"oh don't headache niggling one"he says stroking my breasts softly"I'm not going to do it all today, we have week ! Months ! Of fun ahead for me to enjoy you"

"and"he says as he raises his hired hand in the air"you are going to learn to love it ! !"SLAP ! ! ! His deal makes contact lens with my provide white meat and I scream.

Coming close to me he looks in my eyes and twist my flop nipple between his thumb and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my head. He pulls my wrist down from the hook and grabs a peter to lop me free.

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

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

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

"bollocks !"I mutter to myself as I walk through the threshold and pour myself a vodka - oh unspoilt there are two bottle. I think I'm going to take it.


At Tom house the phone rings ... .."Hello, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will lead 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 know ... ..good night then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't body of work too laborious tomorrow"

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