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

Now I've been shy about my organic structure, its sonsie and yes I'm a bit adiposis for my 5ft6 frame, my arse is rounded, my breasts are very with child and my thighs are bigger than I would like. However, its all me and so that's that.

Most sunny day I love to wander in the garden topless ( at least ) sometimes completely bare, smelling the flush and settling down to inebriate up the rays.
So, anyway, there I was one Saturday afternoon in former Aug laying naked on my sunbed when a voice comes through the fence saying

"you love showing off those big tits of yours don't you fiddling girl"

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

I look up from the sun lounger and can't see anyone looking at me, however, our fence is old and the timbre has deal of elusive mess in it, behind the holes I can see a blue shirt on the other side of meat 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 your tit in this hole so I can give you what you're asking for"he says

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

"Amy be a near girl and get your tit in this hole !"he barks at me"don't make me differentiate that boyfriend of yours that you are in the garden naked every clip he goes out"

That jolts me.
Pete, my young man, is the ultimate ‘ no sex please we're British'prude you could ever meet and really would not deal 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 panel. I push it nearer and get as very much of my large breast as possible into the trap. Immediately finger's breadth grab at my nipple, which responds by becoming rock arduous and making it easier to pull.

Tom tugs it and stretches it, pulling me against the fence, my bare body pressing against the coarse lumber and my knocker being scraped and snagged by the scratchy boundary of the hole.

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

"I'm not little"I protest

"well these aren't that 's for sure"he laughs and twists my mammilla hard stretches it more and more.

"so.."he says"I think you and me can add up to an correspondence"

"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 C. H. 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 late"with that he releases my nipple and I hear him walk away.

I withdraw from the fencing, 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 pain. Rubbing my stomach and legs I realise that my second joint are soaking wet ! Wow I think to myself, that was pretty chilling, what is amiss with my eubstance ! ? !

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

First encounter coming soon ...

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

meeting with Tom - First Encounter

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

"Early I see, there's a upright girl"comes a interpreter 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 imagine but hunched over slightly with age, his whisker is almost white what is left of it and his ice are thick with large black rims, set on the edge of his nose.

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

The light 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 mouth to speak and he hushes me.

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

He comes towards me and seize at both my bosom, groping them roughly through my top. I gasp and jump slightly sideways shocked by his quick social movement and manage to gage myself against a bulwark. Damn ! I curse to myself.

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

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

I open my rima oris to speak and he snap up my throat squeezing it and pushing me against the wall. I am totally taken aback by his lastingness, thinking crap I've under estimated him.

He looks me in the middle while holding my throat tight in his hand and says"I said you only get to holler you piffling slut ! You may pant, cry, belly laugh and whine but no talking !"pushing me firmly into the wall he carries on"you say a word about this and Pete will cognize 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 niche of my heart. Oh god I think this might birth 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 !

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

Standing there pressed against the wall he raises my top exposing my lacey dark bra ( oh god I even dressed up ! stupid pudding head stupid ! )

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

"Don't wear a bra adjacent time petty girlfriend, I need promiscuous admission, ok ?"

I nod

"That's better, good missy !"he says and strokes my left-hand white meat 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 to a greater extent fun than my last one"

My eyes 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 better ! ?

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

Then SLAP ! I scream as his hand comes into contact with my left white meat. I immediately drop my branch 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 large transmission line tie, grabbing my wrist joint he loops the cablegram tie over them pulling it fuddled, lifting it up and over a tumid hook on the wall that is holding a wheel. I scream and back myself against the wall again this time bashing myself against the bike.

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

SLAP ! on the other boob I jump but am totally expose and at his mercy it's all I can do to blockade the tears spilling out.

smacking SLAP smack ! ! !

Over and over he is grim I look down and can see my pap are bright red

slap smack smacking

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

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

My eyes widen as I look up at him

"oh don't headache piddling 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 enjoy you"

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

orgasm close to me he looks in my middle and device my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger his other hand lifting up over my capitulum. He pulls my wrist down from the hook and grab a instrument to snip me free.

"Now go place"he says"be here tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, do NOT put on a bra ! but DO wear a skirt !"and with that he goes round the face of the service department and home.

I straighten my clothes and wander home, horrified but also I realise wet again ! I can feel my knee pants 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 good there are two bottle. I think I'm going to need it.


At Toms house the phone rings ... .."hi, yes yes its me, oh yes she suffered today ... ... no no I didn't go too far ... ... will subscribe my clock time like we agreed ... ... oh yes a very cherubic 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 cognise ... ..good dark then ... ..oh an Pete ? Don't piece of work too hard tomorrow"

Tom hangs up the telephone set and slowly mount the stair to bed .