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THE BELT [ part 1 ] Jimmy was just an ordinary five year old boy. Just a regular black haired boy, with tiny boy's nipples and a tiny little pipi. Just like any five year old, he likes to make fun of his little sister Stephanie for being a girl. Whenever she asks him to join him and his friends for a game he gives her the usual "You can't because you're a girl!", and this often ends with Stephanie running crying to their mommy. Stephanie is four years old, and a little shorter than Jimmy. She has long black hair that reaches down to her lower back. Her small face, decorated by a pair of lovely blue eyes always seems to glow with joy. This may seem to you like this is just a typical American family, nothing weird or unusual, and you would probably be right if you were reading the story somewhere else. You see, Stephanie was always upset that she wasn't allowed to go alone on the street. She was always accompanied everywhere by her mom. She didn't even go to kindergarten. This is all because her mom got raped when she was seven, and she couldn't let her precious daughter go alone in these rapist crawling streets. The only person she ever met with was Anny, the neighbor's girl. She was about the same age as Stephanie, a cute blonde with sparkling green eyes. But even then they only met at Stephanie's house. As you may have already guessed it, Stephanie really wanted to go outside with more than one foot distance from her mom. She was very surprised when she opened a gift from her mom one day. She didn't even ask why she was getting a present. It was already two weeks after christmas, and she already got her gifts, but she opened the box anyway. In it was some kind of metal belt with locks on it. Her mom later explained that it was called a chastity belt, and that it is meant to guard her from rapists. Immediately came the obvious response: "But mom! I don't want to wear this!" "Listen Stephanie, you know it's for your protection, and besides, wearing this you will be safe and you could go outside alone and visit your friend Anny." Suddenly Stephanie's face was shining again. "Really?", she asked. "Yes. I don't have to worry if you have this on." "Then don't worry anymore, put it on me now!" "You have to take off tour panties first sweetie", but before she could finish talking the pair of white panties was on the floor. "Put it now!" Her mom started putting the belt on her, and as soon as the phrase "All done!" crossed her lips Stephanie raced to the door like a dog waiting to be walked. "Mom! The door is locked!" "Stephanie, come back here and put your underwear back on!" Stephanie blushed and came back, put on her panties, then dragged her mother to the door. The belt was a little uncomfortable to run with, but the urge to go out blinded her. Jenny looked at her child go out alone for the first time. It made her a little happy, but not entirely. The real reason Jenny bought the belt for her daughter was the recent brake-in, in which the thieves entered a girls room and raped her. The only solution she could find was a chastity belt. Her husband, of course, objected to the idea. He could understand her being protective, but a chastity belt on a four year old? That's just insane! But then he saw a way to make it good: "If you are going to make our daughter wear such a thing, you must let her go play on her own, and next year she will start going to kindergarten like a normal four year old." Jenny, of course, objected to these terms, but gave up, since the belt can protect Stephanie outside too. It wasn't long before Jimmy found out and started teasing Stephanie about her new belt. Some of the time he even made her cry. He also said: "Only girls wear such things because only girls get raped!" Jenny heard it all and started planing a lesson for her boy, a lesson he won't soon forget... |