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I WOULD URGE ANYONE WISHING TO READ THIS STORY TO HAVE READ THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS. IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE WHAT PROCEEDED THIS YOU WON'T APPRECIATE THIS CHAPTER EITHER. STORY CONTINUES DIRECTLY FROM PREVIOUS CHAPTER
Five minutes later when I was finally all flushed out Sylvia ordered me to my feet. She sprayed me once more from head to foot with the hose. My body was dripping wet but at least it was clean. It was important that I kept myself as clean as possible she told me grinning from ear to ear. The irony wasn't lost on me but as I stood there nude and helpless I realised I had lost all power.
"Please may I go inside now before someone sees me?"I begged as I really began to feel the chill of being out in my backyard without a scrap of clothing becmoe quite overwhelming.
"A bit late for that I'd say!" replied Sylvia mischievously as she began waving at someone behind my back.
I shot a glance behind me only to see my next door neighbour old Mr. Johnson at our adjoining garden fence casting his gaze googly-eyed at my gigantic rump gleaming in the fading light. The octogenarian had been living on the street for time immemorial and I doubted he'd ever seen anything quite so shocking.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed, immediately in a panic and as I faced away from him, I tried to cover my naked butt as best I could, squeezing one hand between the front of my legs and with the other trying to cover my exposed rear interlocking my fingers between my legs, looking over my shoulder to see if he was still looking. Of course he was.
I yelped once more as Sylvia spanked my bottom hard and ordered me to turn around. She chastised me for being so rude and prudish and commanded me to wave back at my stunned neighbour. Again cowed by my aggressive torturer it was impossible for me to resist. Somehow she held all the cards.
Why I couldn't just run for the back door I shall never know but instead brow beaten and meekly following orders I turned around. I waved to the startled Mr. Johnson with one hand and attempted to shield my naked body as best I could with the other. Of course this wasn't good enough for Sylvia who tweaked my left nipple and ordered me to greet him with a two hand wave. His eyes opened even wider as he took in my full nudity.
"Good evening, anything here take your fancy?" Sylvia yelled out cheekily while she gently patted my soaking head. I could even see him chuckle, no doubt at the expense of my tiny breasts and his own good fortune. He waved back enthusiastically but could only mumble back a muted response that I couldn't fully hear.
When Sylvia was happy he'd seen enough, she finally relented and tugging my leash dragged me into my house through my back door where Billy now stood trying to hold in his laughter.
Sylvia was uproarious as I stepped inside clearly enjoying my extra humiliation.
"I can't believe you just flashed that sweet old man, you're such a deviant!"
"But you made me, I mean...oh no, how long was he there? How much did he see?" I responded.
"He saw enough though I'm sure you're tiny tits were as much a disappointment to him as they are to everybody else. You really are such a hoot."
I couldn't accept this, being humiliated in that school and in front of that young man was bad enough but now in front of my elderly neighbour.
"But what if he tells the other neighbours...I mean I have a reputation..."
Sylvia attempted to calm me down by insisting that nobody would believe the filthy ranting of an old man or some perverted sales attendant and certainly wouldn't credit anyone to be as depraved as I had been. I wasn't sure if I was comforted or even more upset by these words and even still if added to the testimony from the gas station my reputation would hardly be left beyond reproach.
Sylvia led me upstairs and told me to bring her to the shower. She pointed her phone at me and ordered me to pose and then sent a text message, I had hardly time to wonder to whom she had sent it before to my surprise she began taking off her clothes.
I had seen her naked earlier that day but looking at her again now in my dishevelled state I couldn't help but admire her beauty. Unlike me, she did not have an ounce of extra flesh on her, her body was firm and hard and I couldn't help be drawn to her beautiful gravity defying breasts. They weren't huge or out of proportion but they were awesome, so beautifully shaped that looking down at my nonexistent chest I felt nothing but shame. Why couldn't I have such wondrous, natural assets instead of my pathetic stubs? I couldn't help but see my potbellied tummy which I had never really cared about but in comparison to the splendour before me it was fleshy and undignified. My bottom which I knew had been expanding rapidly over the last few years was sagging, a rounder and doughier version of Nicki Minaj. Unlike her though I had no curves on top and my paunchy love handles didn't allow me to dress quite so provocatively. Finally, her bush was neat and trimmed, just a neat line extending upwards whereas mine was as unkempt as a wild forest. If I were an alien it would be easy to mistake us for different species altogether.
Stepping into my bathtub shower combo, she told me to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth over and over again and join me when I was done. I was entranced as I watched the water cascade over my beautiful assailant. I know I should have been repelled but I was in some sort of hypnotic trance. I had never studied a naked female quite so intensely and I was in awe. When I was ready I stepped into the tub after her. She cast a disparaging look downwards at my pathetic naked, flabby body barely even acknowledging my existence. I felt so small and I was where it mattered.
"Come along little girl, let's get you properly cleaned up once more, you really are a messy creature," she said spraying me with the shower.
"Now step back, let me get a good look at you."
I did as she requested, her eyes burrowing through me.
"Astonishing how small your boobs are, you could easily pass for a boy up top. And that bush, hilarious, I guess if no one ever sees you naked it probably doesn't matter," she said as she began to lather my body with soap.
She pinched the fat around my tummy, disapprovingly looking at me and took my hand and placed it on her flat toned stomach. It was so intimidating; there she was mockingly rubbing my doughy body as I could not help getting aroused by her touching me. She moved down to my thighs, again everything in a playful yet disrespectful fashion. She slapped the flesh on my thighs, causing it to jiggle whereas there wasn't a trace of extra fat on her slender athletic legs. Her hands moved to the back of my thighs, squeezing my flesh, bringing me closer to her. I could feel her breasts against the front of my body when she firmly gripped my bulbous behind. She kneaded my fleshy behind relentlessly, seemingly enjoying the excess fat that conglomerated in her fingers. Roughly she gripped the extra pounds that hung on my rear, teasing with one hand around my anus and half spanking me with the other. She turned me around so she could see in full glory my hideous tubby form. I could almost hear her snigger. Why was she so cruel and why did I not stop it?
She paused with her both hands on the lower cheeks of my butt and traced her hands up my back pausing at my shoulder blades. Then slowly her hands passed under my arms and onto my chest until both her hands simultaneously reached my nipples. She groped around as if searching for something to hold onto but I knew it was merely a joke at my expense. She circled her fingers around my nipples which by this stage were as prominent as they would ever be. I felt weak at the knees; no one had ever played with my nipples with such candor. Gripping both nipples, she pinched them hard for several seconds. I nearly collapsed with the pain and subsequent ecstasy. I even thought for a second that maybe she was in fact enamoured with my shortcomings until she turned me around once more and I could see the evil grin on her face. She took my hands and placed them on her glorious breasts.
I was stunned. At that moment I realised I had never felt a pair of tits before. What I had was incomparable. I couldn't believe how soft they were and yet firm. I could've held them forever. I was completely mesmerised, enraptured by their size and feel.
"You like those, don't you slut?"
"Mmmh, yes, yes I do..." I panted back in shame.
She squeezed my nipples again, twisting them cruelly and pulling them upward until I was almost on my tippy toes.
"You'd do anything for tits like mine wouldn't you?"
I daren't not reply. I was afraid of the truth.
