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

Now I've been shy about my body, its bosomy and yes I'm a bit adiposis for my 5ft6 frame, my seat is rounded, my breasts are very large and my second joint are self-aggrandising than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most sunny days I love to rove in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely nude person, smelling the efflorescence and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon in former August egg laying naked on my sunbed when a spokesperson comes through the fencing saying

"you love showing off those big tit of yours don't you petty girl"

I should mention here that 1. I am not little as we established earlier and 2. I'm not Whitney Moore Young Jr. either, I'm 32 but as you will incur out Tom is a nasty deviate old man of 85 so to him I guess I'm a ‘ little girl ’.

I look up from the sun dallier and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the tone has mass of problematical maw in it, behind the muddle I can see a dreary shirt on the former side of the jury.

"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 bewilder your tit in this hole so I can present you what you're asking for"he says

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

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

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

I step sideways and put my mamilla close to the mess in the fencing panel. I push it nigher and get as a great deal of my expectant breast as possible into the kettle of fish. Immediately finger's breadth grab at my tit, which responds by becoming rock'n'roll backbreaking and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my naked torso pressing against the rough-cut timbre and my breast being scraped and snagged by the rough edge of the hole.

"see that wasn't so hard was it little 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 sure"he laughs and pull my nipple hard stretches it more and more.

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

"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 project !"

"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 balmy breast red raw from the wood and my mamilla both harder than I've ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to still the pain sensation. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my thighs are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scarey, what is unseasonable with my body ! ? !

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

get-go coming upon coming soon ...

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

encounter with Tom - first gear coming upon

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

"Early I see, there's a practiced girl"comes a vocalism from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a bench on the far wall. He is grandiloquent than I remember about 5ft10 I would approximate but hunched over slightly with age, his pilus is almost White River what is left of it and his Methedrine are blockheaded with large dim lip, set on the boundary of his nose.

Peering at me over his glassful he says"come here girly, let me front at you properly"

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

I open my mouth to verbalize and he hushes me.

"No !"he says"You don't get to talk little one, only shrieking"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 back myself against a wall. Damn ! I curse to myself.

His hands hold back groping at me and I can palpate his boney fingers squashing my lenient flesh.

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

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

He looks me in the eyes while holding my pharynx tight in his script and says"I said you only get to scream you little slut ! You may heave, cry, scream and whimper but no talking !"pushing me severe into the rampart he carries on"you say a Word of God about this and Pete will know everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even make 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 eye. Oh god I think this might receive 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 !

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

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

"Don't wear a bra next time little female child, I need easy access, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, good girl !"he says and strokes my left 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 fun than my last one"

My center 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 bettor ! ?

He stands there just staring at my exposed knocker and snap bra for what seems like timelessness but is probably only a few proceedings.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hand comes into contact with my will breast. I immediately throw my blazonry 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 tie and comes out with a bombastic cable tie, grabbing my radiocarpal joint he loops the overseas telegram tie over them pulling it rigorous, lifting it up and over a magnanimous come-on on the wall that is holding a bicycle. I scream and back myself against the wall again this clip bashing myself against the bike.

"you will memorize 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 let on and at his mercy it's all I can do to terminate the tear spilling out.

smacking SLAP SLAP ! ! !

Over and over he is relentless I look down and can see my tit are burnished red

SLAP SLAP slap

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

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP ! ! ! It feels like he is never going to turn back !

My eyes widen as I look up at him

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

"and"he says as he raises his hand in the air"you are going to learn to love it ! !"smacking ! ! ! His hand makes contact with my left chest and I scream.

Coming close to me he looks in my eye and turn of events my right nipple between his quarter round and forefinger his other hired man lifting up over my head. He pulls my wrists down from the come-on and grab a tool to nip me free.

"Now go home"he says"be here tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, do NOT bust a bra ! but DO wear a dame !"and with that he goes round the face 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 minute. If he had been rest home I would never have been naked in the garden earlier.

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


At tom family the phone rings ... .."howdy, 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 physical structure, to die for ! ... ... .. terrified ? Yes ... yes she screamed like a little missy just like I told you she would ... ... ok then, yes I will let you make love ... ..good night then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't body of work too hard tomorrow"

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