"And after her grandpa put Fiona's corset on and laced it up, she'll have to put on the cleaned chastity belt again! Her crocodile tears are no good at all, because her grandma has been wearing a chastity belt like that for over 40 years. She will soon receive a chastity bra, as soon as her breasts stop growing."
"Yumiko's sister Natsuki has been wearing a chastity belt for four months now and walks the streets with much more confidence. She especially likes wearing short skirts because the belt makes her feel perfectly protected! The first few weeks of not being able to masturbate were quite unusual, but now she's okay with it."
"Yumiko has been wearing a chastity bra for a week and has gotten used to it. From today, she also has to wear a chastity belt under her school uniform. It's in the school rules."
"When Machiko arrives home, a pleasant surprise awaits her: she is to put on a chastity belt and wear it for the entire school year. This is supposed to help her focus better on school and finally stop masturbating."
"I only have sisters at home so my teacher is telling me about what boys do. He opened the front of his trousers and pulled out a floppy sausage looking thing about four inches long. Then he told me to sit down, pull up my skirt and show him my knickers. Amazingly the floppy thing started to grow until it was about seven inches long and sticking right up in the air. The end of the thing became bulbous and purple. Teacher then said that when this happened boys needed to do what he called wanky wanky. This consisted of staring at my knickers and rubbing the long thing he called a penis up and down with his hand, going faster and faster. I became frightened as he stared harder at my knickers and started to moan and groan. Suddenly he stopped the wanky wanky and I could see the penis was really swollen with veins running up and down it. After only a second an amazing thing happened. The penis twitched and about ten spurts of sticky white stuff jumped out of it and landed on the floor in front of me. Teacher smiled and started rubbing the penis more gently and squeezing out the last few drops of the sticky stuff he called sperm. The penis slowly went down to its original size and softness. Teacher put it back in his trousers. He told me not to be frightened and not to tell anyone. I was allowed to pull down my skirt and he said that he would like to demonstrate to me the wanky wanky every evening after school. I asked him why I had to show my knickers. He said that was what made the penis excited and ready for the wanky wanky. I went home thinking that boys were very different from girls. I did not know any of this"