Saving the Neighbors
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Saving the Neighbors

by Richbigpenis 19 min read 4.7 (7,500 views)
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I woke up to warm hands on my body and repeated thud noises in my ears. Tara and Tiny heard them too.

I got up and walked out of the bedroom. Tara and Tiny followed. Still naked from the previous night and still feeling the effects of the fucking I gave them. They hobbled slowly bowlegged as they walked. At the door they found their clothes from the previous night and got dressed.

Mischa and Sasha were seated at the table. Eating pancakes and sausage. Mary Anne was in the kitchen preparing more pancakes.

"Where's Mandy?" I asked.

"Oh. She's outside." Mary Anne stated.

I looked at my phone. It was -15 degrees with 25 mph winds. That was not a good idea.

I walked to the sliding glass door and looked outside. Mandy was stacking firewood in a straight line. Two rows wide. From wall to wall just past the hot tub. It was three pieces of firewood tall. I tried to think of a way to signal Mandy.

Tara brought me a flashlight, and we shined it at Mandy through the door. The door was locked, sealed from air leaks, and lexane secured to the outside. We couldn't get out easily if we wanted to. Mandy saw the flashlight beam and pointed to the garage.

We met her there and she stated she was building a "Wind break" so we could use the hot tub. Crazy. But it would work. 8 feet tall at minimum but it would take 8 cords of wood too. I saw she had stacked up at least 4 cords by the door and took it out in bundles. Then hauled them to the wall.

"No. You need to stop. This is not safe." I explained.

Mandy stated she had been taking regular breaks, getting warm, checking for frostbite, but she was doing just fine.

"I got three men I can text. They will do anything I say. Get in here." Tiny yelled.

Mandy realized Tiny was right. At the touch of a button, they would come running. They would do anything she said. With a smile she came inside and took off the snow clothes. Long underwear, sweatpants, sweatshirt, and then the snow mobile jumpsuit. Several hats, scarves, and a riding helmet kept her from having her face and ears frozen solid.

I knew Mandy was from the south. But she learned quick and took to the real meaning of bundling up. And the idea of the windbreak. Did the use of a hot tub really sound that necessary?

I asked her and her response was "Yes." A single word.

Tiny text the caged men and told them to dress for outdoor work. I checked the storage area for large plastic sheets or tarps. I found both. Once the firewood wall was built, they could be stappled to the outside and the wind wall would have some of the air gaps stopped. Wind would still get in from over the top. No stopping that. But it would be a bit warmer. Once it was built, we would know if it was sufficient.

Mandy also pointed to a large metal cauldron. Or at least it looked like one. It actually was a huge metal fire pit. Made of steel, had three legs and handles. I dug it up when the house was built. I had no idea where it came from, but it was buried in dirt and covered in rust.

"If we put that on the concrete, feed it wood, the heat will keep us warm in route from the door to the tub." Mandy explained.

Well, there was an exterior door that led to the garage. Right where she was building the wall. We would not need to unseal the sliding glass door.

"Nice idea." I explained. Thinking it would work a bit as long as the wind was not howling.

"-15 degrees in swim trunks and just your exposed head. It is still fucking cold." I explained.

Mandy had an answer for that. Apparently, I had bought some football stuff. Super huge parkas that were so tall they went down you your feet. They had a hood, with fur, and no arms.

"Ah. I do remember buying those. They were going to be a donation for the football team. I must have forgotten." I explained as Mandy put one on.

"They were on the list of a pallet. You have all kinds of stuff here. Summer, winter, spring, fall. You have seeds, gardening tools, a telescope, massage equipment, and even more random stuff." Mandy stated laughing.

Tara, Tiny and Mandy looked at me. "Okay. I have a late-night spending habit. I see good deals, I think I could use it, or it's so cheap. Why not? I have lots of extra cash lying around. Don't look at me like that?!" I explained as they laughed.

A couple of wool hats would keep our heads warm as we hid most of our body underwater.

"I even felt under the lid. It's extremely hot. We may need to turn down the first loop." Mandy explained.

I looked at her quizzically. She explained she spent most of the morning learning about heated floors, installation, equipment, tuning, and more. She hoped she could adjust the water flow or the mix to cool it down. But at the same time increase the temp of the concrete patio. She watched YouTube videos and read installation manuals I had attached to the main pumps.

Her explanation made sense, so we tried it.

I checked my phone and saw the patio temp had gone up to 72 degrees and the hot tub was now 104 degrees. It took a few hours for it to get there. But it would work.

It also took a few hours of Tiny threatening the men before they showed up. I relaxed in the entertainment room making myself scarce so as to not embarrass them. Mandy's idea was a good one. I wanted to use the hot tub.

4 hours later and lots of breaks. It was dark and the 3 men had finished. They were angry, arguing, and telling Tiny she needed to release them. Tiny made an agreement. Each of them owed 5 more men for cages. Then she would release them. Ted and Bill complained until Tiny reminded them that Officer White got the worst deal. Cage and tattoo. They shut up really quick. She told them to provide her with a list of 10 men, names, occupation, and text it to her. She would pick the 5 she wanted.

They would make plans later on how to snare them. Tiny asked Officer White to hang back for a bit and let the other two leave. Watching the camera, I knew she had planned to spray him and add another ring to his balls. It wasn't my place to intervene.

Mary Anne and Tiny worked their magic. Soon he was led up to Tiny's bedroom. They convinced him to strip naked and take video of Mary Anne and Tiny making out, eating pussy, and other things. After another hour Officer White was naked wearing just his cage. I saw Mischa was hidden in the closet. Pointing another camera at Officer White.

After a really great show the two girls convinced Officer White to join them. He complained about the cage, his dick was likely swollen and trying to burst. Tiny provided a strap on kit with a fake black cock a bit longer than his real one and a lot thinner. Mary Anne was not built for thick cocks. He complained more and more but finally gave in. He fucked the two girls while they complimented his "much bigger cock" and how they loved it better. Doggy style, missionary, and them riding him.

After several fake orgasms Tiny got up. She pulled on her own strap on kit and got behind Officer White. He was a bit distracted, doing his best to make Mary Anne orgasm again. Tiny slid her own black cock in his ass. He complained, slapped it away, and did his best to be angry. No one really bought it. The girls giggled at him but asked that he play along. Mary Anne pulled off his strap on, attached it to herself, and laid on her back.

After a brief negotiation Tiny convinced him that he would not owe any men to be put in cages if he played along. We all knew he would give in eventually. Tiny started fucking him in the ass. His cage bouncing with every thrust. Officer White had his mouth over her fake cock as Mary Anne complimented him on his dick sucking skill.

Mischa snuck out with the camera in hand. Officer White was focused and never saw a thing. She snuck around, getting a better angle here and there. And close ups under Tiny's legs. Officer White's cock bouncing up and down in his tiny cage. After another hour they stopped, and Mischa returned to her hiding place.

Officer White had actually orgasmed. Squirting semen from his cage and onto the bed. The girls giggled and played with it. He laid on his back, begging no one talk about this, and rubbing his cage.

Tiny walked to her nightstand, removed the kit, and picked up her spray. Another shot and Officer White and he was out like a light. Mary Anne was giggling, talking about how gullible men were, and how their dicks would ruin their lives.

Tiny agreed with her as she pulled two rings from the dresser. They pulled Officer White down onto the bed, spread eagle, and removed his single ring. The three were now stacked, his balls stretched over 3 inches with 3lbs now holding them secure. Mary Anne giggled again and bat at it with her hand like a cat.

More pictures, more videos with Mischa recording the three.

"Do we have time to add to his tattoo? Or make another one?" Mary Anne asked.

"No. I think the humiliation of 2 college cheerleaders fucking you with black cocks and then adding ball weights will be enough. This guy is so dumb. I may make him my permanent slave." Tiny laughed while explaining.

Tiny took his clothes, and they all left the bedroom. She threw the clothes and his cold weather snow clothes in the washing machine. She soaked them with water and waited.

It took 22 minutes for Officer White to wake up, 10 minutes to figure out his clothes were gone and none of Tiny's would fit him. Another 30 minutes to get up the courage to walk downstairs, dick locked up, and 2 new rings added to his balls.

If he was shocked. He didn't show it. The new additions made him walk a bit bowlegged, a bit slower with his steps, and he tried to cover it all up with his hands.

Of course, all the girls were sitting around the dining room table. Waiting. Counting the minutes until he came down. The real funny part was that he could have used her bed sheets or comforter to cover himself. But he didn't.

The girls all laughed as he arrived at the stairs. I was still in the entertainment room. Hiding to not add to his humiliation. Either Office White was a good sport, in good spirits, or something else. But he finally revealed his package and even swung his new weighted balls around for the girls to laugh at.

Tiny asked for one last thing. He of course would do anything.

She escorted him to the garage and asked that he test out the new wind break. I saw a small fire was started in the metal burn pit/ring. At the door Tiny pushed him out into the elements. He ran to the fire and placed his hands out to keep warm. Not knowing what he was supposed to do, the girls gathered around the sliding door taking pictures and video.

Tiny yelled at him to walk to the hot tub and climb inside. He did his best, his balls and weights bounced off the edge of the hot tub with a "clang". He made an uncomfortable face when his balls collided but climbed in. After 10 minutes his hair was covered in ice. The moisture or steam had built up and froze. Tiny then told him to stand by the fire.

He ran to it, waited, and rubbed his hands. He was steaming but getting cold fast. About 30 seconds was all he could muster, and he trotted back to the garage. A painful look on his face. No doubt from the ball weights. The girls all congratulated him like he was the first man on the moon. He accepted a bath towel and walked into the dining room.

"That fire pit is useless. It looks like it will warm you up. But it doesn't. The concrete is warm on your feet. But 4 inches up your legs are frozen. It's not windy. But extremely cold. The wind break is doing the job. But it is still very cold!" Officer White explained.

He was right. I looked at my phone. -25 degrees and 35 mph winds. An exterior camera showed the snow had piled up against the wind break. 2-3 feet by my estimates.

Officer White stood there, the towel wrapped around him, as he looked at the girls. His clothes were finished drying but not all of them. Or at least Tiny told him so. Tiny handed him one of Tara's pink nighties, a pair of pink thong panties, and told him to get dressed.

Officer White was frozen again. This time with confusion. He looked at the girls who stood there, arms crossed, and waiting. A cell phone had already been set up on the table behind them. An intentional gap between the girls showed him give in, pull on the clothes, and model for them. They all congratulated him again. His balls hung out the side of the thong. They provided him with the rest of his clothes, and he was escorted to the door.

I walked downstairs as he was putting on his snow gear. He had no idea I was here the whole time but seemed happy I was not present during his humiliation. I acted like I had been busy and did not add to his embarrassment.

Tiny kissed him on the mouth and told him to wear the outfit every day. He would need to send hourly pictures until she told him to return. Officer White glanced at me as Tiny kissed him again. He turned and left. A slow walk and a kind of limp in his step.

"Now that he showed it was ready. Who wants to go first?" I asked.

I had never planned on having 7 people in the house and wanting to use the hot tub at one time. It was a small 4-person model. Even if we wanted to, 6 was still too many. We decided to do it in pairs. But Tiny, Tara, and I would go together.

Mischa and Sasha got to go first. They prepped their parkas, their hats, and their towels. They ran out from the exterior door, dropped their towels and parkas. And climbed in. It was the first time I had seen them naked. I was surprised and looked at Tara. She smiled wide and elbowed Tiny.

"We brought a lot of things from the dorms. I brought a ton of toys, dildos, and sex stuff. But none of us planned on swimming or using a hot tub. None of us brought bathing suits." Tiny explained.

"Panties, bras, or even a pair of my shorts would have worked." I explained.

"Really? Who cares? You know you are going to fuck us all, eat us all, and do other things. None of us are safe. You might as well just realize it." Mandy explained casually. Like I had planned any of this.

"Hey. I didn't plan this. Tara fell into my cock. She's mine now. And Mary Anne. She didn't have to bet on me. But the other girls." I tried explaining.

But they all walked away, ignoring me.

I was fuming, I started to take a deep breath, but Tara walked up. Her lips hit mine and we began kissing. My hands wrapped around her tall body and gripped her ass cheeks. My anger was gone. The sweet taste and smell of Tara took over. How diabolical she was.

Tiny, Mary Anne, and Mandy were in the kitchen making a snack. Waiting for their turn in the hot tub.

After I cooled down, I whispered in her ear. "You may not have noticed. But I have a hot tub whirlpool bathtub in my bathroom. We could go there."

"That would be cheating. And besides. The girls all came up with this idea. To let you see them naked. You know. For putting up with us, eating your food, annoying you, and other stuff. You really did save us you know." Tara whispered back.

"Okay. I guess I will let them pay me back in their own way. But I do have one last request." I whispered back.

Tara stared back at me waiting for me to continue.

"The last day you are all here. Will you do a cheer routine or two for me? Strip naked in the process. And then let me fuck you all, pussy and ass. A real going out party?" I asked. Likely blushing.

"Of course. We already planned that too babe. But I'm not going back to our old house. I'm staying here." Tara whispered back as her hand slid down my shorts to my growing cock.

"Fuck." I tried to whisper but it came out much louder.

Mandy and Tiny saw what Tara was doing and heard my utterance. They laughed but went back to eating their snack.

After resuming normal brain function, I walked into the kitchen to see what they were eating. Mandy had made homemade vanilla ice cream and waffles. Apparently, she found all the machines and ingredients in my storage basement. I honestly do not recall buying any of those items or ingredients. I ate them anyways and kept my mouth shut about my lack of memory.

Mischa and Sandra hopped out, grabbed their parkas, and ran for the door. The girls giggled while they ran. Back inside they showed off the two wool hats they had been wearing. The steam from the hot tub collected and froze on the outside. The hats were stiff and frozen solid.

We all looked at them in awe.

But Mary Anne and Mandy did not waste a second. They stripped naked and ran out. Hats on heads, no towels in hand, and no parkas. They stopped at the fire pit to warm their hands and wave at us. Pictures taken, they ran for the hot tub and dived in.

Mischa and Sasha both laughed while they explained. "It is deceptively cold. The warm concrete, the warm fire pit, the warm water. Doesn't matter. Your skin is freezing. If you face the fire your butt freezes. The parkas helped for about 10 seconds. But then the cold rises up from the bottom. It's surprisingly fast. But the hot tub is so nice." They both stated and laughed.

I told Tara this might be a better idea for daytime. It would be -10 degrees. Not much warmer but still warmer.

She laughed stating, "Where's the fun in that? Have you never flashed someone? Streaked naked across a parking lot while people watched? Brutally cold makes this memory so much more fun."

I just shook my head. My brain was already full of memories. Mostly terrible ones. But these last few days with the girls had been adding some fun memories.

Time was up and Mary Anne and Mandy jumped from the hot tub, paused at the fire pit, and then ran in.

"Okay. Terrible idea. The parkas would have helped." They stated while we laughed. The 30 feet or so was much farther in the cold. They were already shivering. Mandy's hair was frozen to the hats. Mary Anne's too. They were wrapped in parkas and stood by the doors inside where it was much warmer.

Tara and I psyched ourselves up while Tiny just walked out naked. No hat, no worries, and she just strutted.

"What the hell!" I stated as I stripped naked and joined her.

Tara followed too. The girls were whistling at us.

We all paused at the fire pit. The tip of my cock felt hot from the fire. But nothing else felt like the fire was even working. My feet were warm from the concrete, but my ass was frozen. I turned around and I heard the women inside cheering. Now my dick was cold.

We confirmed the pictures were taken and we jumped in the hot tub.

All that was sticking out of the water was our bobbing heads. We all had smiles on hour faces. Tara however was struggling to keep her tits down. Their floating masses were causing her to float to. I could imagine she would never be able to dive underwater. Natural flotation devices.

I stood up and grabbed the hot tub cover. We all sat against one wall next to one another and the cover blocked the rest. Tara's floating boobs were no longer freezing.

"Nice. That was a genius move." Tiny stated while smiling at me.

My head was getting cold. The hats had little effect and likely did more harm than good. I took off the hats and dunked my head. I was instantly hot. But as soon as I popped back up, I was instantly cold.

The girls laughed at my annoyed face. Their belief in my genius was likely gone. Tiny copied me and ducked under the water.

"Hot. Cold. Hot. Cold." Tiny stated as she bobbed up and down.

I moved over to Tara and asked Tiny to join me. I slid the hot tub cover away as Tara complained. But then I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Tiny copied me again. Tara's complaints were gone and only moaning was left.

I felt her hand on my dick. Tiny's too. Stroking it, squeezing my balls. Tiny's hands groped my ass cheeks as I glared at her. She must have understood the look I gave her meant "no butt stuff." Because her hand returned to my cock.

I moved forward and the tip of my cock head pressed into Tara's gaping pussy. I pulled my mouth from her nipple, and we started kissing again. Tiny was between us and rubbing Tara's clit. I heard banging noises coming from inside as they pointed to their phones. 30 minutes had flown by.

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