Saving The Neighbors Pt 04

"Slave?! No. You didn't. Don't tell me you were that stupid!" Tara yelled.

"Yes. 6 months' worth." I explained while smiling.

Mary Anne picked up the Pepsi can and walked up to me. She held it next to my cock. I was thicker. Then she pulled on it, swung it back and forth, and tried to wrap her hands around it. Her little hands couldn't meet together. I was too thick.

"You fucked this thing? Is it thicker than a baseball bat? It's like a tree root!" Mary Anne asked Tara.

"I heard you have the smallest pussy anyone has ever seen. Please. Do the splits but face the other way. I would like to see it." I stated. Patting my lap.

Mary Anne set down the Pepsi can and complied. Her tiny ass was hovering over my lap as I inspected her pussy. It was indeed very small. Barely a coin slot. I bet a quarter would be too large to fit.

I held my pinky finger up to Tara. She sucked it in her mouth without me asking. We were always on the same wavelength. She was amazing.

I slid my wet pinky in Mary Anne's pussy. I was surprised to find she was wet.

"Do you like seeing giant cocks? Does it turn you on? Or was it naked dancing with your friends? And us watching. Which got you wet?" I asked.

"Both." Mary Anne stated. But she was having trouble breathing and talking. My hands were not big and thick like a lumberjack. On the contrary. I had long thin fingers like a piano player. The tip of my pinky was touching the back wall of her pussy. A gentle move here and there and I found her cervix. I also curled my fingertip to touch her G-spot. Her breathing became more ragged.

"Even though you are tiny. You have all the necessary parts. To be my slave whore that is. I regret to inform you that I could never have sex with you. Even Tiny was much too small. And you my slave, are smaller." I explained as I pulled my finger from her wet pussy.

I spanked Mary Anne's little butt with my hands and smiled at Tara. Tara seemed happy with my new acquisition. Maybe a bit jealous. It didn't matter. I had no plans for my slave yet.

I told Mary Anne to get dressed and resume normal activities. I will call on her and give her commands as needed. Mary Anne nodded.

"Man., I wish the postal service was still running. There are a few toys I would like to buy. To play with Mary Anne. She has always resisted me. I've always had a thing for her. And now you own her. I am very jealous." Tara whispered in my ear.

"Since we are an item now. What is mine is yours. You may use her in anyway you want." I smiled and whispered back.

"Really? In any way?!" Tara nearly shouted back as I saw her shiver.

Mary Anne looked up and Tara was staring into her eyes with a large smile. It was hard to tell. Anger? Horniness? Heat? All I knew was Mary Anne looked down to the ground. Tara kept smiling even though they had not exchanged any words.

Tara leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. Tiny returned to the dining room, bouncing on her feet, and signing some song. Tara went to make more food. I told her there was a large bread maker in the cabinet. She only needed to follow the recipe and in 2 hours we would have fresh bread with our meals. Tara was banging around and pulled out another contraption.

"A noodle or pasta machine!" I yelled out as Tara set it on the counter.

Mandy walked over and eyed it up and down. She removed a few parts and checked it out. She began to wipe it clean and scrub inside.

"This is exactly like the one my grandma has. I can make noodles for soup or lasagna. Even spaghetti and others." Mandy stated smiling. She really was a great help. Very handy.

I heard the normal banging on the door. I expected it to be Officer White and Tiny ran for the door.

"He's early. That's nice!" Tiny called out.

It was Officer White. But not in uniform. He was wearing normal snow clothes. Tiny grabbed him by the hand and drug him upstairs. Tara went to the entryway, mopped up the water and snow. She smiled at me knowing I was likely freaking out inside my head. But again. She knew me.

Mandy walked up to my throne and asked if she could make more soup or stew. I told her I really liked sausage and kale soups with thick noodles. Mandy frowned as she told me she did not know that recipe. I got up and we walked around the kitchen. I showed her my dozens of cookbooks. For slow cookers, grills, smokers, barbeques, and such.

We then walked around the basement storage. Pulling out dried salami, bags of flour, powdered eggs, and dried vegetables. Mandy was happy I had such a great selection of "prepper" items. But she was annoyed that it was all freeze dried.

"Fresh is better. But in this snowstorm. This is better than nothing." Mandy stated smiling.

I handed her a list of all items in each pallet. She read through them as Mischa and Sasha were zipping around on their skates. Mischa was crazy talented. As Mary Anne previously explained. Mandy and I watched her. She could do some crazy tricks, stretch her leg up high while balancing on one foot, and lots of jumps with spins.

Sasha, however, was zipping around like a hummingbird. Darting here and there.

After Mandy was satisfied, she had everything needed we walked back upstairs.

Dinner was made, bread, noodles, soup, and freeze dried entre. It was not the best tasting due to the ingredients being freeze dried. But Mandy was confident she could improve it with some kitchen magic. She had a very upbeat personality. I had not yet seen her give up or be negative about anything.

Officer White was sitting at the table with us. A very grumpy look on his face as he eyed us all.

We began talking about the weather, the town, the situation, and other things. His mood improved as we talked, but he was continuously shifting in his seat. Each time he did, Tiny would smile at him from across the table. Officer White would then resume his grumpy demeanor. I did my best to not smile or let on I knew his tiny penis was locked in a cage. Balls too.

It had gotten very dark very quickly. Now 7pm and it felt like midnight.

Mandy had been walking away as her phone beeped to restock the wood boiler and basement stove. I had not yet felt the need to make a fire in either of the large fireplaces in the living room. They were mostly for decoration, they were very inefficient at providing heat, but I thought tonight we might get them going for fun.

The two main fireplaces were wrapped in extra large stones. They were 8 feet wide and 5 feet tall openings. Large steel chains hung from a steel rod. It kept sparks from shooting out onto the floor or logs from rolling out if they shifted. Each link was 2 inches long and very thick. It went with the rest of the décor.

I had some special cut logs set aside. They were 6 feet long and 1 foot thick. They would look medieval burning in the fireplace.

I saw Tiny and Officer White arguing. They were whispering across the table, but I recognized their tone of voice. "Fine! Tonight. I will get them. But you will need to give me something. I need pictures. I need text messages. This needs to look and sound legit!!!" Officer White stated.

"No problem. Hand your phone to Mary Anne. She knows how this works." Tiny stated smiling.

Officer White handed over his phone and went back to eating.

"Any chance of beer or hard stuff? This night just got a lot worse." Officer White asked.

"Sure. Mandy. Can you grab a case of beer from the basement fridge?" I asked.

Mandy nodded and trotted away. She returned with a 12 pack of beer, opened it, handed it to Officer White, and walked away. Officer White thanked her and began to drink while he scowled at Tiny and Mary Anne. They were giggling while texting back and forth. Likely making up some fake story or fantasy to entrap two more men.

It was 9:30pm by the time Mary Anne and Tiny were happy with their conversation. They handed Officer White his phone back and he finished his 4th beer.

"Keep up this attitude and I can hand out a much worse punishment. Don't forget. This is the least invasive and least painful. I can only go up from here!" Tiny stated with a very firm voice.

Officer White nodded, an emotionless facial expression, and he went to dress in his snow gear. Tiny helped him and kissed him on the lips before he left. He did not seem at all happy.

After the doors were locked, sealed, and back to normal Tiny ran back to me and chatted with me.

I learned two more men would be returning here tonight. She had hoped we would all be in our rooms. She thought it would be easier to convince them to come to her room if there were no other people around. I was very curious how she was able to convince men and women to do these things.

Tiny explained her first boyfriend brought up the idea. It was years ago, and they had been very sexually active. But just between the two of them. Threesomes, foursomes, and gang bangs had not become a part of her experience or interest. He had asked Tiny about domination play, mistress type stuff, and more. She was entertaining the idea and they progressed to orgasm control. Tiny was very surprised that her boyfriend, a big athlete and jock wanted to have his cock locked up. She of course agreed as it made him happy.

For the first two years. She would only unlock him to play football. Before practice and before games. But every other second, he was locked, controlled, and eventually teased. Tiny loved to make remarks about dicks that were too small, that didn't work, or men who were too weak to perform. She would even tease him with patting his locked dick through his pants, spanking his ass as he walked around, or controlling behaviors. Over the years she talked about welding his cage shut.

In the two years the cage had been on. She took it off for football and cleanings. He eventually hurt his knee, needed surgery, and could never play football again. Her idea was to make it permanent. He had not had an orgasm in two years. But he was required to beg daily like he needed one to live, to breathe, and to survive. It only fueled Tiny's domineering growth.

Tiny convinced him to have two other boys from school come over. She would intend to make them the same way. Her sister had previously been raped by a boy. Using a date rape drug. She had acquired it and was going to use it. No fits, no anger, no mess. By the end of the night, she had all three locked up. She wore a necklace that had all three keys attached. It was humiliating for them to see her with them.

But what they didn't know was they were not the actual keys. Tiny was smarter than that. If they ever got ahold of her out of anger or frustration and took the keys back. They would not work. Her initial cages were simple metal and simple locks from the hardware store. They could easily be cut with tools if they were so desperate. It was not until later she discovered her love of chastity cages that she found indestructible titanium and other items that made it impossible for them to be removed.

Tiny explained her favorite acquisition was man #10. Her sister had discovered where her date rapist had gone. To a different high school in another state. Tiny and her boyfriend found a way to corner him, spray him, knock him out, and get him in a car. They took him to a secluded spot where Tiny injected his cock with Botox, pierced his cock head and shaft. She secured the smallest cage available. And welded it shut.

They had to spray him every thirty minutes to keep him from struggling. The heat from the welder burned his cock in several places. The piercings were set with steel rings and welded shut. Not very pretty for her first attempt. But it worked. He was released with a letter explaining his situation and of course care or cleaning instructions for the cage and piercings. They were not animals after all.

Tiny and her boyfriend returned home and told her sister about what they had done. She was very happy but had been planning her own revenge. It took two months before the rapist tracked her down and begged her to be released. He tried to bribe her, and she came up with the plan. Blackmail. She sprayed him again, took pictures, videos, and saved them. After he woke up, she explained the cage would never come off and he was required to make monthly payments. He of course relented and paid her $100 a month.

Tiny went to tattoo school, piercing school, took domination classes, and even did some medical training. She was now very skilled with her hands and tools.

We had been talking for so long we lost track of time. Dinner had been eaten, the kitchen cleaned, and everything put away. I was very happy to see Tara understood my OCD.

Tiny's story had caused us to lose track of time. The banging on the door reminded us.

"Oh shit. They are here. I was not ready. Tara. Stall them then get lost!" Tiny begged and ran up to her bedroom. The other girls looked around and I told them to retreat upstairs to the entertainment room. They all nodded not knowing what was going on. Tara answered the door as I was last up the stairs.

Officer White was there in normal clothing again. Along with two more in normal clothes. I would later learn it was Sergeant Teller and Officer Harper. They were smiling wide thinking they were about to fuck some slutty little thing. Tara had a smile on her face knowing they were going to enjoy and hate tonight's activities.

At the top of the stairs, I saw Tiny running down the opposite stairs. Dressed in her college cheer uniform, pigtails with ribbons, and a huge smile.

In the entertainment room I logged on to the security cameras. I had only needed to use my phone before this to monitor a couple of cameras. But this would require the whole system and the big screen for viewing pleasure.

Tara made it back and locked the door. Just in time.

We saw Tiny talking with Officer White and the two other men in the entryway. They were talking about her attire, how cute she was, and how Officer White had asked them to come by. Tiny was doing her best impression of a sweet, somewhat innocent girl, and her smile showed that. We knew better.

"Well, I don't know if he told you. But I am very, very, very glad he saved my life. And the lives of my cheer friends. I already made it up to Officer White. But he reminded me there were other cops who also helped us survive this terrible storm. I told him I would do anything I could to show how grateful we all are." Tiny stated, biting her lip and giggling.

She sure was a great actress. The men were smiling, their eyes were hungry, and she was letting them walk right into the trap. Only Officer White's face showed a bit of hesitation. But he was doing his best to stay in character.

He wrapped his arm around Tiny's shoulders and talked about how she had thanked him. Over and over. He introduced his two coworkers and hoped she would be "as nice to them. As you were to me!" Tiny acted shocked. She covered her mouth and did her best to talk her way out of it. But she knew she only had to play hard to get it. The men complimented her, talked about saving her and the others. She eventually gave in and asked them to follow her to the bedroom.

The men high fived, pulled out their cell phones, and followed her. Upskirt pictures as they went up the stairs.

We'll all laugh loudly.

"Fuck. We need popcorn!" Tara yelled.

I told her where to find it in the closet. She threw it in the microwave and soon we were sitting around, snacking on popcorn, and watching the men fall into the trap.

I flipped to 4 cameras set up in Tiny's room.

The women all gasped. "Are these in our rooms too?!"

"Of course. Whole house security. Bathrooms too. But I had not yet used them. I had been too busy with Tara. Honestly. This is their first use." I explained.

The girls believed me as we watched. One from a light fixture, one from the smoke alarm over her bed, one from the alarm clock on her bedside table, and one from the mirror across from her bed. We could pick up audio from the alarm clock.

Tiny was doing her best performance. Telling the men to go slow, she would thank them as much as they wanted, and tonight would be a long night. The men told Officer White to go first. But he backed out. He told them she had already thanked him, and he was here to record the show for them. The men thought it was their lucky night. A foursome went down to a threesome. What they didn't know was Officer White didn't want to show them their future.

Tiny did a strip tease for them, kicking off her clothes, dancing, and doing a cheer routine. The men undressed and she kneeled between them. Double blow jobs and hand jobs for Officer White's camera. Tiny was going a great job. I thought she may want to go into porn. Full time.

After an orgasm each by the men Tiny sucked down their semen. She jumped on the bed and asked Sergeant Teller to eat her tiny pussy. He jumped at the chance, landed with his face in her crotch and stated, "Just call me Ted. We are on a first name basis. Don't you think?"

He went to town eating pussy until Tiny performed her fake orgasm. I would know the difference. I had seen the real thing. I pointed it out to Tara, and she was happy to see I knew the difference. Officer Harper then climbed on and slid his cock into Tiny as she lay on her back. She acted like it was the biggest thing to ever penetrate her. Lots of screaming, crying, and telling him to go slow. After 5 minutes she faked another orgasm, pulled his dick from her pussy, and pumped him until he orgasmed over her stomach.

A quick breather and she pulled out a box of blue pills. A few questions about why she had Viagra were explained by Tiny claiming she had been dating a professor. He needed them and she had kept a few.

They ate it up and swallowed it down. 30 minutes later they were ready to go again. Tiny sucked one and fucked one. Back and forth for hours. Officer White must have been dying. Watching this action. I wasn't even in the room, and I was hard as a rock.

I doubted Tiny had a single orgasm. She was going overboard but her legs never shook or quivered once. By the end of the night, she had fucked and sucked the two men dry and limp. They were each drinking a bottle of water as Tiny was doing her best double hand job on their limp dicks. Begging for more.

When the men assured her, they were done she reached over and picked up the spray bottle. A spray to each face and they flopped down on the floor. Officer White looked astonished. But he too got a spray. All three men were laid out like firewood.

Tiny celebrated but worked quickly. Some cleaning, some measuring, and Ted got the smallest cage. Bill or Officer Harper got the medium. He had an average sized dick. But the medium would be very tight I later learned. Tiny had been upset with Ted. He had been very greedy, so she gave him the smallest one. Even though he too was average length.

30 minutes had gone by fast. As they sat up Tiny sprayed all three in the face again. And again. They were flat on their backs. This time Tiny pulled out a small black bag. Our cameras could not see due to the angle. But she pulled Officer White's pants down and we heard a buzzing sound.

Tara looked at me and smiled. "She's tattooing something on him. Likely just above his cage."

Tiny, stripped Officer White naked and took pictures and video of all the men. She talked about them having a huge orgy as she watched but did not partake. Close up pictures of their faces and pictures of their driver's licenses sealed their fate.

A few taps on the phone and she sent all the video and pictures to her web pages and places where she locked their info away.

Tiny dressed, put away her stuff, and left the bedroom. 5 minutes later the men were waking up, groggy, and confused. They all saw they were naked, a cage attached to their dicks, and they were upset. Tiny was nowhere to be seen.