THE BELT

BY NUCLEARO

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...

******

Five months have passed since Stephanie first put her belt on.
She was already getting used to the shield covering her pee-hole.
On the other hand, she never got used to her brother's teasing.

Jimmy already had his sixth birthday, and got a little taller. On
that birthday one of his friends taught him how to masturbate. it
felt so good that Jimmy ended up doing it almost every day. It
also gave him another reason to tease his sister. After all,
girls can't do it because they don't have "weenies" like boys do.
When she first caught him, Jenny told him to stop doing that, and
that his penis is not a toy. She knew him well enough to know he
will keep doing it so she gave Stephanie a little camera and told
her:

"If you want to get back at your brother for all he did to you I
need you to take pictures of him touching his pipi in his room or
anywhere, but not when he is peeing."

It didn't take long. Two days later Jenny knocked on Jimmy's door
with a handful of pictures.

"How do you explain this young man?"

He didn't freak out. "They must have been taken before you told
me not to"

"So why does the date on the photos reads yesterday?"

"Why don't you trust me?"

"I trusted you when I asked you to stop. Apparently you don't
have enough will power to stop. I think I know how to deal with
this. Stay here and don't move!"

She left the room and closed the door. Jimmy knew he was going to
get spanked. He waited for about 15 minutes and thought 'maybe
just once more' and started rubbing his little dick. As if it
wasn't obvious that's when his mother came in.

"I guess you just like being punished, don't you?"

But before he could react his mother took an eight yards long
rope and quickly tied his wrists together.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!", he screamed.

She took off his right shoe and white sweaty gym sock, then
stuffed the sock in his mouth. "You don't get a say in this!",
she said, took a roll of silver duct tape and wrapped it around
his head about twenty times, making sure no sound might come out
and alarm the neighbors. she continued taking off his other shoe,
his pants and his underwear.

Jimmy screamed in his gag pleading for mercy, but all Jenny heard
were muffled cries and silent 'MMMMFFF!'s. She took a spreader
bar she brought and tied his ankles to it's sides. Jimmy was
struggling in his bonds for a couple of minutes wen his mother
asked "Are you done?"

Jimmy nodded.

"I am going to untie your arms and tie them above you. If you
struggle it will only be worse for you, understand?"

Again he nodded. She untied his wrists and quickly tied them in
front of him. She took the loose ends of the rope and tied them
to the curtain bar.

"Now, you stay here and think about what you've done while I
prepare the rest of your punishment" said Jenny and left.

Jimmy wished he could break the bar and run away, but it was too
hard. at least the shutters were closed or all the neighborhood
could see his butt. Being six years old he didn't know about sex
and didn't understand what was wrong about masturbating. He
started crying as loud as he could. Maybe his father got home and
could hear him, but even Jimmy could barely hear his own cries.
He felt like four hours passed. The door opened. It was his mom.
She asked him if he would be quiet and wouldn't scream. He nodded
with a faint "MMMMMPH". She took a pair of scissors and cut the
duct tape. she pealed very quickly which maid the boy scream and
she quickly put her hand over his mouth.

"Shut up!"

"But it hurt!"

"You are being punished! Take it like the man you always brag you
are!"

Jimmy then understood he was being punished for teasing
Stephanie, not only for what he did earlier. Jenny took the box
she brought.

"You know what's in here? A chastity belt!"

"What, like Stephanie's?"

"Not exactly", She took it out. The front seemed the same, but
the back had two flat chains instead of one cable like his
sister's. The inside of the front shield had special rings to
hold his little dick and prevent it from erecting.

"This belt", she continued "is made especially for boys like you
who touch their penises too much."

"But only girls wear chastity belts!"

"It's not true! Many man wear them, but if you feel like that we
will have to make you a girl."

"What does that mean?"

She didn't answer. She just put the belt on him and showed him a
circular thing "This is a permanent lock. Once I put it The belt
can never be removed."

"WHAT? I'm going to have this belt on all my life? How will I go
to the bathroom?"

"Your belt doesn't cover your anus,so you can do number 2s
normally. Number 1s you will have to do sitting down. At least
now the floor will be clean" She giggled and put the permanent
lock on.

"But why don't you use a normal lock like on Stephanie?"

"Because I know you will go looking for the key". He knew she was
right.

"Now I will teach you how boys CAN be raped."

She took the sock that he had still on off his foot, put it in
his mouth and covered it with three pieces of duct tape. She
released him from the bar, put a glove on her hand and pushed her
entire hand into his tight little anus. Jimmy felt like his butt
is being torn apart. Jenny then fisted her hand and moved it in
and out. After that she took a 6" long 2" thick spiked vibrator
and with no lubrication and pushed it into his now wider anus. He
screamed into his gag but the worst was yet to come - she turned
the vibrator on. She moved it in and out and in and out again and
again. Jimmy didn't like this at all. it was painful and it felt
wrong, but for some reason his little cock was getting harder. He
didn't have enough time to think if this because as soon as his
cock started to grow the belt made it shrink again.

after about ten minutes of dildoing Jenny took the vibrator out
and ungagged her son. He was crying and almost passed out. yellow
pee was coming out of his belt. he peed himself. Jenny untied
him, took off his shirt and sent him to shower.

When he got out of the shower he saw Jenny waiting for him with
some clothes. They were new clothes. New girl's clothes. She
handed him a pair of panties. "Put this on."

"But these are girl's underwear"

"Boys have a penis and two testicles, but your crotch area is
completely flat. if you are not a boy you must be a girl"

"But..."

"No buts missy!"

He had no choice but to put on the panties. Next came a pair of
white cotton pantyhose. After that Jenny took something that
looked like handcuffs with flat chains on the sides and
explained.

"These are thigh bands, They will make sure you don't take your
pantyhose off and that you can't put on pants. I have the key to
them, and it will always be on me. When you change I will take it
off and put it back on.Don't worry you can still lower your
panties and pantyhose to use the toilet."

After attaching the thigh bands she handed him a long white dress
with tight long sleeves and a pair of black mary-jane shoes. Next
she took a shaving machine and shaved all the hairs on Jimmy's
head until he looked like he just recovered from cancer. Next
came some glue and a wig of long raven black hair.

She took her now emasculated son to the living room and called
out "Jack! Stephanie! come quick and see my new daughter!" And
right after that she whispered to Jimmy, 'Your punishment is far
from over!'

******

"Oh what a pretty little girl you are Jim" said Jack as he went
down the stairs.

"Daddy! I'm sorry I touched my penis, please tell mom to stop
punishing me. I'll be a good boy from now on!"

"What do you mean penis? Good boy? You are a girl now. Boys don't
wear Dresses and pantyhose."

Jimmy's eyes were filling with tears "But mom made me do this.."
a tear fell on his right cheek "It's not fair!! I'm a boy!!!"

"I thought you said boys don't cry. Maybe you were wrong?"

"Daddy! mom is being mean to me!"

Meanwhile Stephanie came down the stairs.

"What a pretty dress! Mom, can I have a dress like Jimmy?"

"Sure you can! By the way, we need to think of a new name for
him.. I mean her.

Jimmy is no name for a girl."

Timmy, still crying protested loudly: "Because I'm a boy! I'm a
boy!!"

"Oh stop crying", Jenny said calmly while wiping Jimmy's tears,
"It's time for dinner and if you cry your food will get salty"
Jimmy calmed down and they all had dinner. Jimmy had a hard time
adjusting to the chains on his ass chicks. The whole time he
wished his mom would just calm him down like she did when she
spanked him, take the belt off and tell him it was just so he
would learn a lesson and stop touching his penis. He swore that
he would never touch his penis again even when he would be an
adult.

When they finished eating Jimmy asked his mom how long is she
gonna make him wear the belt. The answer was short and simple: "I
told you - forever." "But why? I already said I was sorry and
that I won't do it again. Why are you doing this to me?"

"I have already told you. Now, I don't want to hear anymore
complaints or I will gag you for so long you will forget how to
talk."

The room was silent. Jimmy was at point of crying again. Jenny
broke the silence.

"I think now that it's all settled we should think of a new name
for our new girl. Jimmy just won't do!"

As Jimmy opened his mouth to speak Jenny stuffed a napkin in his
mouth.

Jimmy looked at her with a sour look.

"What are you so grumpy about? I just saved you from a very long
punishment. You should thank me!"

She took another napkin and cleave gagged him. She asked
Stephanie to give her her thigh high socks. Stephanie took off
one sock and gave it to her mother. Jenny used it to tie Jimmy's
elbows together behind his back. She then took both his arms and
covered them with the second sock forcing his hands to fists. The
sock was very tight and didn't let him separate his arms. Since
his elbows were tied he was also unable to force the long sock
down. He protested through the gag, but his mother ignored him.
"Now, any suggestions?"

Jack said: "Maybe Lilian?"

Jimmy Screamed in his gag.

"No Jack, that won't do."

"Then maybe Nina?"

Again Jimmy screamed, trying to shake of the sock on his hands.

"I don't think so."

Then suddenly Stephanie called loudly "I know! Lets call her
Christina!"

Of course Jimmy was shouting and screaming MMMPHs through his
gag, shaking his head in denial and desperately trying to escape
his bondage. he never believed a pair of socks could hold a
person's hands so tightly.

Noticing her boy's reaction Jenny announced: "Great idea! She
seems to like it! From now on Jimmy will be named Christina! I'll
call my friend at the government to make all the changes."

Jimmy bursted in tears, crying loudly into the napkins.

"Okay. Stephanie, Christina, it's bed time."

The two girls went upstairs. Jack went to kiss Stephanie
goodnight and Jenny went to jimmy's room. She approached her new
daughter and ungagged her. The moment the napkin was off his
mouth Jimmy tried to talk but Jenny put her hand on his mouth.
"Be quiet Christina while I prepare you for sleep."

She took off her hand only to hear "My name is Jimmy! JIMMM.." A
thigh high sock was forced in his mouth followed by what seemed
like a hundred strips of duct tape. Then came a 10 meter long
cohesive elastic bandage which she wrapped around his head. over
the tape she used the rest of the tape. Then she took off the
sock on his arms. With another roll of tape she fisted his hands
and put a knee sock on each hand and taped it on. Jimmy of course
was struggling all the time, making his mother very annoyed with
him. She slapped him hard on his cheek. Jimmy was about to cry.

"Listen. If you keep behaving like this I am going to have to tie
you up. You don't want that, right?"

Jimmy Shook his head mmphing.

"Are you going to behave?"

Jimmy nodded.

"Good" She said, took off the sock holding his elbows and
continued "Now go to sleep, you have a very long day tomorrow."

Jimmy wanted to protest, but he stopped himself. He knew it will
make his mother angry. The last thing he needed now was being
tied up.

An entire hour passed by, but Jimmy couldn't sleep. He was tired,
but too excited to sleep. The whole time he tried to take off the
belt, but without fingers it was past impossible. He had free his
hands, but nothing helped. The Tape was too hard, too sticky. He
waited until mother went to bed.

It was very late, Taround midnight, when Jenny finally went to
sleep. Jimmy's first thought was 'I have to get out of this
dress!'

He got up and went to the closet to get some boy's clothes. He
opened the door only to find a closet filled with skirts, blouses
and dresses. He closed the door. He tried all he could to get the
dress off but the tape on his hand made it too hard. After what
seemed like two hours he gave up and went to bed. He couldn't
sleep and went to the bathroom. The Door was locked. Now it was
really too much. He couldn't sleep and hold pee in, but he had
to. He was exhausted after an entire day of fighting bondage. He
laid on the bed praying that tomorrow his mom would free him. He
took a peek at the clock next to his bed. It read 2:23. Jimmy got
back inside the covers and tried to sleep. Despite the need to
pee he got to sleep after about ten minutes. Maybe when he wakes
up the nightmare will be over...

******

"Christina..."

"Wake up..."

The girlboy woke up. S/He looked tiredly at Jenny, then out the
open window. He wanted to say 'It's still night' but the gag from
last night was still present.

"Don't worry, the gag will soon be out."

She started by taking the tape holding the socks, then the socks
themselves.
"Stand up."

By now Jimmy knew he had to obey so he stood up on the bed.

"You promise that you will be nice and let me talk?" Christina
nodded. "Good"

Jenny took a pair of scissors and cut the tape and bandage off of
her child's face. She carefully pealed the duct tape off his
mouth. The girlboy showed her his hands. Jenny cut those off too.

"I hope that you have learned your lesson."

"I have mom, I will never touch my pipi again."

"Oh, I'm sure of that. You could never reach it from under the
belt. Now for the real reason I an doing this. You have to learn
to respect girls, and therefor you will be a girl for at least
three years."

"But I start school in two months!"

"So? Girls go to school to. The second thing is that you have to
compensate your sister for what you did to her all these years,
for all the times you made her cry. That punishment will begin
soon enough. Do you have any useful questions before we begin?"

"Yes. Am I really going to wear this belt forever? Is there
really no way to remove it?"

"Not for you. Maybe when you are an adult you can pay a doctor to
take it off."

"But won't it crush my bones when I grow up?"

"Don't be silly. This belt is special for kids. It grows with
you. anything else?"

"Yes mommy. I really want to pee, can I go to the bathroom?"

"No."

"But I really have to pee."

Jenny took a big glass from the box she brought "Pee in this."

"I can't pee in a glass!"

"Yes you can. If you don't pee in that glass now I will take it
and you will have to hold it in all day."

Jimmy gave up, lowered his pantyhose and panties. Jenny held the
cup under the hole the urine came out. The glass was almost full
when the yellow liquid stopped falling.

"Time to change your clothes" Jenny took off the thigh bands
allowing Christina to take off the underwear. Jenny helped her
take off the dress. Jenny opened the box and took out a neatly
folded pile of clean and ironed black and white clothes.

"This is your new outfit" she said as she unfolded the black
maid's dress. The little girlboy knew she was serious about him
being a girl, but why the servant clothes? And did he really see
the vibrator in that box?

"Mom, I can't wear this! That is a slave costume!"

"It's not a slave costume. It's a maid's outfit. But you are
right about you going to be Stephanie's slave."

By this time Jimmy knew arguing was futile. Jenny took the pair
of panties and dipped it in the glass with the pee.

"What are you gonna do with that?"

"Open wide."

"No mom! That's disgusting!"

"I didn't ask you. I am ordering you!"

Scared Christina opened her mouth. The pee soaked panties were
shoved in her mouth and taped shut by seven strips of duct tape.
The duct tape was covered with skin colored surgical tape. With
that on She just looked like she had no mouth. Needless to say,
the taste was sickening to the child.

Jenny Put a lot lipstick on herself and gave her daughter a kiss
where her mouth should be.

"Isn't that nice. pretty and silent!"

Christina protested.

"Now let's put your clothes on. But first I want to show you
something you might not like. Sit."

She sat and Jenny took the vibrator from the box. Christina, as
expected, was about to rip off her gag to object. Jenny stopped
her.

"One more time like that and I will start spanking you with a
ping-pong racket. Besides, don't make such a fuss, most women
like having these in them."

Naturally Christina wanted to say she was a boy, but the gag made
it sound like something that could even be 'I like this toy!'
Jenny continued "This vibrator can do more things than just
vibrate. it has many modes." She took the remote and showed her.
Mode 1 was just vibration, The one she used on her yesterday.
Mode 2 would make the vibrator twist and twirl. Mode 3 would make
the spikes get bigger and smaller, each at its own rate. Mode 4
made each row of spikes spin in an opposite direction. Each mode
had six intensities and a separate button on the remote, besides
an on-off-wait button. Next she showed him a small remote with a
red button on it.

"This remote makes the vibrator work while pressed." She
demonstrated "This is your pager. When you feel it working it
means your sister is calling you. Now turn around. We have to
empty your butt so you don't have to shit."

She took a thin hose and a pump and inserted the hose into
Christina's tight anus. She then began to inflate the two
balloons on the hose. Christina felt it inflating both inside and
outside her anus.

"Try to push it out dear." She couldn't. "Perfect"

She took a bag of soapy water and an electric pump and connected
them to the small hose. As soon as the pump was turned on
Christina felt the cool water filling her tummy. Soon cramps
began to appear. The little girl flinched and looked sadly on her
mother.

"That's only one liter. If you can't take this, how will you take
two?"

By then the pump has emptied the bag of water. Jenny clamped the
hose and disconnected the pump and empty bag. Christina Tried to
take off the clamp and was caught. Soon she found herself boxtied
hand to elbow and her ankles tied to her thighs . "Good slaves
leave their enema plugs alone. I was nice but now it will be
worse. I'll let the soap dissolve your droppings, Than we'll wash
it out with two liters of water."

She laid her tied naked child on the ground. She was right. It
was worse. The pressure on her stomach made it much worse. Jenny
put a small spreader bar to separate Christina's knees. Now she
couldn't even turn sideways to relieve the pressure. These were
probably the worst twenty minutes in Jimmy's life. The cramps and
the pain made her cry. He forgot the fact that he was a boy, and
the humiliation he will live as Stephanie's slave.

After the twenty minutes Jenny put the hose's end in a bucket and
unclamped it. A flow of brown stinky water rained from the hose.

"You have one minute to relax before I return to flush the soap.
I gotta get this pile of stink out of here!"

That minute was not total relaxation due to the sting in her
bowels and the taste of urine in her mouth, but it allowed
Christina to see it was still dark outside. What time is it? How
long did she sleep? She tried to look at the clock, but Jenny
came back and started rigging a second enema, this time only with
water. 2 liters of water.

While the water was flowing She said "One thing's for sure, it's
Much easier when you are tied up. I think I'm gonna tie you up
like this every time."

Christina shook her head violently, protesting loudly through her
disgusting gag.

"Then maybe you will learn to behave next time."

This time the water was left for 15 minutes, more than enough to
make Christina wish she didn't have an anus.

When the water was out the clock read 5:30. The sky was starting
to get orange. Jenny took the air out of the enema plug and
removed it from Christina's anus. Christina tried to mumble a
'thank you' through the gag. She soon changed her mind as the
giant spiky vibrator was pushed into her ass. She tried to push
it out but Jenny held it with her fingers and took a strap of
metal with a slit in its middle that she attached to a D-ring on
the back of the chastity belt and to a hold on the center piece.
She took a screw nut and screwed it on the screw behind the
vibrator, fastening it to the back strap. Christina was screaming
all the time.

"Now, lets dress you up."

Jenna untied Christina's legs and helped her stand up. She put a
pair of black lace panties on her, then a garter belt with four
garters - two on the front, two on the back. Normally Jimmy would
resist, but Jimmy no longer existed. It was just Christina.
Exhausted and obedient Christina. Next came the dark nylon
stockings that she attached to the garters. She reattached the
thigh bands. Next she untied her arms and gave her the dress to
put on. It was a long sleeved black dress with white lace apron,
collar and cuffs. While Christina put it on Jenny took a pair of
black high-heel shoes.

"Now put these on."

Christina mumbled.

"Stop arguing and put them on."

Christina sat and put the shoes on.

"Now stand up."

"a cmmf!" (I can't!)

"Yes you can! Stand up!"

She stood up. Jenny took a steel collar and put it on Christina's
neck. She took the chain connected to the collar.

"Walk!"

Christina started walking in circles. She almost fell ten times
(and fell three). After seven turns she learned to walk in small
precise steps. Thats when Jenny started pressing the button. The
vibrator had all four modes on max. Christina screamed while the
vibrator scratched the inside of her little boy's rectum. She was
crying after the tenth circle. After walking a mile in circles
Jenny said:

"Good. Now your slave training can begin."