My neighbour is a peeper and his figure is Tom. Yes I know very clich & eacute ; but his name really is Tom.

Now I’ve been shy about my trunk, its curvaceous and yes I’m a bit adiposis for my 5ft6 bod, my arse is rounded, my bosom are very large and my second joint are bigger than I would wish. However, its all me and so that’s that.

well-nigh cheery twenty-four hour period I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely nude, smelling the flowers and settling down to soak up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday good afternoon in ahead of time Aug laying naked on my sunbed when a vox comes through the fencing saying

“ you love showing off those big mammilla of yours don’t you picayune girl ”

I should refer here that 1. I am not little as we established earlier and 2. I’m not young either, I’m 32 but as you will find out Tom is a filthy deviant old man of 85 so to him I guess I’m a ‘ little girl’.

I look up from the sun lounger and can’t see anyone looking at me, however, our fencing is old and the forest has peck of convoluted kettle of fish in it, behind the holes I can see a blue shirt on the other position 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 level ” 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 dallier and walk over to the fence I say “ What do you mean Tom ? ”

“ Amy be a right girl and stick your tit in this yap ! ” 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 swain, is the ultimate ‘ no sex please we’re British’prude you could ever fulfil and really would not take in kindly to knowing I spent a lot of time naked in our garden !

I step sideways and put my nipple close to the hole in the fence jury. I push it close and get as much of my enceinte chest as possible into the gob. Immediately fingers grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming tilt hard and making it gentle to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my naked body pressing against the coarse timber and my breast being scraped and snagged by the rough sharpness 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 certainly “ he laughs and spin my nipple punishing stretches it more and more.

“ so.. ” he says “ I think you and me can descend to an agreement ”

“ oh ? ” I say ineffectual to pull away from the fence still

“ Yes ” he replies “ I think you need to be punished and I’m the comfortably 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 previous ” with that he releases my nipple and I hear him take the air away.

I withdraw from the fence, my mild breast red raw from the forest and my tit both difficult than I’ve ever seen them before ! Horrified I rub them softly to alleviate the pain in the neck. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my second joint are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty scarey, what is untimely with my body ! ? !

I can’t settle for the rest of the day after that & ndash ; who could ! ? & ndash ; metre ticks away slowly but at ten to ten I wander slowly round the vertebral column of our house to Tom’s garage...

outset Encounter coming soon...

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

brush with Tom & ndash ; first brush

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

“ early on I see, there’s a just young woman ” comes a representative from the back.

I walk further in and see Tom resting against a work bench on the far wall. He is taller than I remember about 5ft10 I would estimate but hunched over slightly with age, his pilus is almost whiteness what is left of it and his glasses are thick with magnanimous black rims, set on the edge of his olfactory organ.

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

The lighter is dim but I can make out his face more now, lined and sallow, his cheeks hollow where his teeth 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 slight one, only scream ” and he grins licking his lips.

He comes towards me and catch at both my breasts, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his promptly movement and manage to back myself against a wall. tinker's damn ! I curse to myself.

His hand restrain groping at me and I can feel his boney finger's breadth squashing my sonant flesh.

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

I open my mouth to utter and he catch my throat squeezing it and pushing me against the bulwark. I am totally taken aback by his posture, thinking dogshit 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 scream you little trollop ! You may gasp, cry, scream and whimper but no talking ! ” pushing me harder into the rampart 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 take a crap something up about you stealing from me too, just for sportsman ! ! ”

I slump back against the wall as he releases me, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. Oh god I think this might have been the stupefied matter 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 read/write 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 ! dazed pillock unintelligent ! )

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 fourth dimension little girl, I need easy access, ok ? ”

I nod

“ That’s beneficial, dear lady friend ! ” he says and strokes my left over breast holding the other on in a mean grip.

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

My optic widen, hold up 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 breasts and lacerated bra for what seems like eternity but is probably only a few minute of arc.

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hand comes into contact with my left breast. I immediately dribble my sleeve to protect myself but he comes at me shouting “ No ! ! ! ! put them back now ! ! ! ” grabbing my sleeve and forcing them up again. He rummages in a draw poker and comes out with a gravid cable tie, grabbing my carpus he loops the cablegram tie over them pulling it smashed, lifting it up and over a large come-on on the wall that is holding a bicycle. I scream and back myself against the bulwark again this fourth dimension bashing myself against the bike.

“ you will get a line to be trade good and then I won’t restrain you ” he says licking his backtalk again “ now where was I... oh yes ”

slap ! on the other breast I jump but am totally exposed and at his mercy it’s all I can do to stop over the rip spilling out.

SLAP SLAP SLAP ! ! !

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

SLAP SLAP slap

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

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

My heart widen as I look up at him

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

“ and ” he says as he raises his hand in the air “ you are going to learn to love it ! ! ” SLAP ! ! ! His hand makes liaison with my left knocker and I scream.

climax close to me he looks in my eyes and turn my right teat between his thumb and forefinger his early deal lifting up over my head. He pulls my wrists down from the hook and take hold of a tool to snip me free.

“ Now go rest home ” he says “ be here tomorrow morning at 9 o’clock, do NOT wear 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 feel 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 & ndash ; oh beneficial there are two bottles. I think I’m going to need it.


At Toms house the phone doughnut..... “ Hello, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today...... no no I didn’t go too far...... will take my fourth dimension like we agreed...... oh yes a very sweet consistence, 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 fuck.....good night then.....oh an Pete ? Don’t workplace too hard tomorrow ”

Tom hangs up the earphone and slowly wax the step to bed.