Today began as any summer day in Carolina… hot and humid. It’s so nice to finally be able to have a day off from worrying about school or work. I turn on the radio and take it outside before returning inside to gather my beach towel and spread it over a patch of green grass in the back yard. I grab the tanning oil and squirt some into my hand, before rubbing it over my chest, shoulders, and arms. I lay back and pull the straps of my two-piece off. I move the fabric of my top so that it’s right about my nipples. I glance at my watch and close my eyes.
“It’s only 10:40, I have a good while till anyone gets home to bother me,” I think to myself. I hear the phone ring in the mix of the music playing. “If it’s important they’ll leave a message.” It’s not long before I nod off. I dream that someone has pulled up to the house; I hear knocking, doors opening and closing… Then I hear mumbling and the back door shut. I hear quick footsteps coming my way and then the dog barks and I realize that I’m not dreaming at all. My heart starts racing as I stay where I am with my eyes closed. I feel a cup of cold-water rain down upon my face and it shocks my eyes open as I gasp.
“Whore!”
“What?!” The sun temporarily blinds me and I’m still dumbfounded as to who on earth is so harsh as to call me a whore for no good reason. I raise my hand to shield my eyes from the sun.
“Look at you, with your tits hanging out for everyone to see!”
I look down and realize that my top has fallen down so that my breasts are hanging free. My face goes red as the embarrassment of the scene shows my pale complexion. I pull my shirt back up and you slap my hands away. This time it stays up, “Oh, now it wants to work right,” I mumble.
You crouch down and give my top a yank and it goes down again. I fold my arms over my chest as I try to pull it back up. You grab my wrists and pull them away from my chest, before forcing your hand onto my right breast. You give my tit a tight squeeze.
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