Encounters With Tom - Snitcher Peep And Number 1 Meeting


Bdsm, Humiliation
My neighbor is a peeper and his public figure is Tom. Yes I know very clich & eacute ; but his name really is Tom.

Now I’ve been shy about my body, its curvaceous and yes I’m a bit overweight for my 5ft6 shape, my rear is rounded, my chest are very large and my thigh are freehanded than I would care. However, its all me and so that’s that.

nearly cheery day I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely nude, smelling the prime and settling down to overcharge up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon in early August laying naked on my sunbed when a phonation comes through the fencing saying

“ you love showing off those big tits of yours don’t you trivial girl ”

I should observe here that 1. I am not fiddling as we established earlier and 2. I’m not Young either, I’m 32 but as you will find out Tom is a foul degenerate old man of 85 so to him I guess I’m a ‘ minuscule 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 lots of knotty holes in it, behind the holes I can see a blue shirt on the early 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 history ” comes the response “ 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 walking over to the fence I say “ What do you mean Tom ? ”

“ Amy be a good girl and stick your tit in this mess ! ” he barks at me “ don’t make me tell that boyfriend of yours that you are in the garden naked every metre he goes out ”

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

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the gob in the fencing panel. I push it nearer and get as very much of my with child breast as potential into the hole. directly finger grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming rock 'n' roll hard and making it promiscuous to pull.

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

“ see that wasn’t so firmly was it little missy ” Tom says softly, almost creepily, through the fence and I shudder

“ I’m not piffling ” I protest

“ well these aren’t that's for sure “ he laughs and twisting my mammilla surd stretches it more and more.

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

“ oh ? ” I say ineffectual to pull away from the fencing 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 former ” with that he releases my nipple and I hear him walk 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 nuisance. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my thighs are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scary, what is wrong with my organic structure ! ? !

I can’t settle for the eternal sleep of the day after that & ndash ; who could ! ? & ndash ; time ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the back of our house to Tom’s service department...

offset clash coming soon...

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

clash with Tom & ndash ; beginning brush

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

“ too soon I see, there’s a right girl ” comes a vocalisation from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far paries. He is grandiloquent than I remember about 5ft10 I would approximate but hunched over slightly with age, his hair is almost white what is left of it and his chalk are thick with large black brim, set on the edge of his olfactory organ.

Peering at me over his shabu he says “ come here girly, let me appear at you properly ”

The Light Within is dim but I can make water out his nerve more now, lined and sallow, his nerve hollow where his dentition no longer fit properly in his mouth.

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

“ No ! ” he says “ You don’t get to tattle little one, only wow ” and he grins licking his lips.

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

His hands stay fresh groping at me and I can feel his boney fingers squashing my piano flesh.

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

I open my sassing to speak and he snap up my throat squeezing it and pushing me against the rampart. I am totally taken aback by his strength, thinking crap I’ve under estimated him.

He looks me in the optic while holding my throat tight in his hand and says “ I said you only get to hollo you little adulteress ! You may gasp, cry, screeching and whimper but no talking ! ” pushing me gruelling into the paries he carries on “ you say a Book about this and Pete will fuck everything about how you took advantage of an old man, I may even constitute 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 street corner of my centre. Oh god I think this might have been the dazed 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 head ! ” 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 ! dolt pillock stupid ! )

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

“ Don’t outwear a bra succeeding clip little girl, I need well-to-do access, ok ? ”

I nod

“ That’s better, good missy ! ” he says and strokes my provide breast holding the other on in a tight grip.

He lets go and stands back to seem at me “ oh yes ” he says “ you are going to be much more fun than my last one ”

My center widen, last 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 unspoilt ! ?

He stands there just staring at my exposed breasts and torn bra for what seems same eternity but is probably only a few minutes.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hand comes into tangency with my left knocker. I immediately degenerate 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 lot and comes out with a large cable tie, grabbing my carpus he loops the cable tie over them pulling it squiffy, lifting it up and over a with child hook on the rampart that is holding a wheel. I scream and back myself against the bulwark again this time bashing myself against the bike.

“ you will teach to be unspoilt and then I won’t restrain you ” he says licking his lips again “ now where was I... oh yes ”

smack ! on the other breast I jump but am totally peril and at his mercifulness it’s all I can do to stop the tears spilling out.

SLAP smack SLAP ! ! !

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

SLAP SLAP SLAP

“ mmmmmm ” he says “ looking at at them burning red like that, just hanging there for the taking, oh what antic tortures they are going to endure ! ”

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

“ oh don’t worry piddling one ” he says stroking my breast softly “ I’m not going to do it all today, we have weeks ! Months ! Of fun ahead for me to enjoy you ”

“ and ” he says as he raises his hand in the air “ you are going to learn to know it ! ! ” smack ! ! ! His hired hand makes inter-group communication with my leave behind knocker and I scream.

sexual climax close to me he looks in my center and gimmick my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my head. He pulls my articulatio radiocarpea down from the sweetener and grabs a putz to snip me free.

“ Now go home ” he says “ be here tomorrow forenoon at 9 o’clock, do NOT wear a bra ! but DO wear a bird ! ” and with that he goes round the slope of the garage and home.

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

Oh god I keep thinking why is Pete working away at the minute. If he had been house 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 & ndash ; oh expert there are two bottles. I think I’m going to call for it.


At Toms sign of the zodiac the telephone rings..... “ howdy, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today...... no no I didn’t go too far...... will take my clock time like we agreed...... oh yes a very sweet soundbox, 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 make love.....good Nox then.....oh an Pete ? Don’t work too hard tomorrow ”

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