My Grandmother's Chastity BeltSubmitted by: TDH
When I was 16 I made a big mistake and had sex before marriage. It was wonderful while it lasted but as usual, all good things must come to an abrupt end. My family heard about it and they practically disowned me. What the hell did I do? Why did I do something so stupid? Anyhow it was the weekend now and it was time to relax. My family (a little religious) suggested that I go to the church and confess my sin to the preacher and pray about it. So when Sunday came I got ready and hitched a ride with my grandma and Mom. We got to the church and the service went normal until the preacher started laying it on BIG time about not fornicating. I knew (or had a huge hunch) that my family told the preacher what I did. Thanks, big help.
After the service was over my Mom and Grandma wanted me to see the preacher. I wasn't interested BUT to get them off my back, I went and saw him. He was nice to me at the start until he started laying it on me in front of the people that I shouldn't be a fornicator and all fornicators go to hell. Gee, just to brighten my day. He wanted me to pray and ask God to forgive me and I really did so I prayed and felt something lift off of me. Wow! was this a religious experience? Seemed like it to me. We then left for home. On the way home, my family and I talked about God and the Bible and forgiveness of sin. I mentioned that I didn't know if I could face the temptation of sex again specially if its from the same girl. When I said that my Grandma looked at me kinda weird but I just blew it off. We got home and I rested the remainder of the day.
When Monday came it was back to school and lo and behold the same girl (Sarah) I had sex with was right in front of the door waiting for me. She asked me if I liked the sex that we had and I said yes. It was the truth, I really did like it but not that fact that it was a sin! I was a Christian now (I thought) and wasn't gonna let some devils temptress get me to... As I was thinking this she blurted out if I wanted to have sex again. Oh boy, I felt my palms get sweaty and my heart raced as I thought about the experience I had with her. I said to her that I wanted to have sex again and she said to me to look for her note for the place and time. I said all of this to her to get her to leave but truly I didn't want to sin again.
Three periods passed and it was math class that we shared together. She walked passed me and went to her seat a few rows over but laid a note on my desk. It said to meet her at her friend Jesse's house at 7:00pm that night. Oh my God! tonight? What was I gonna do? I was trapped, I had no way out but wait! I have religion now and thought to pray to God for strength to tell her no. I asked the teacher to let me go use the bathroom and get a drink. She said OK and I left and headed strait for the bathroom to pray.
When I got there I checked to make sure it was clear and I started to pray. I prayed with all of my might. I wasn't loud but it was everything in me that I had. Just then she walked in the boys bathroom. Oh no!! This cant be, why did she come here? She then walked up to me and started to kiss me before I could even begin to push her away. I stood there with my lips on hers and we passionately kissed for the longest time. My hands were extremely sweaty and I shaked at her and was about to say no when I chickened out and said I'll be there right on time. No! this isn't what I'm in here to do. She then thumped me on my wee wee and said bye. I really screwed this one up BIG time. Two times I bolted and was wondering if I really had a religious experience or not. So much for praying.
The day seemed to go very fast from that point on. I wanted it to never leave the third hour but as soon as School was out I headed home. The time just kept going by faster and faster until it was a half an hour till sex time. No, I shouldn't think that! I had to go over there and tell her that it was off and I wasn't going to sin again against God. I finally got ready and told my parents I'd be right back and started to head out the door when I saw my Grandma look at me weird from the other side of the room. Anyhow, I've gotta go.
When I got to Jesse's house I saw her open the door and she had on a long nightgown with a silk or satin looking robe. Oh no, Im done for. I walked up to her and told her to her face with all of the might I had that I wasn't gonna have sex with her that night. She just looked at me and said I was a real joker. Then she grabbed me on my arm and yanked me in the house. Great, now I was standing in front of this 9.9 Goddess of a 16 year old in that sexy lingerie nightgown and I couldn't resist anymore. I had to bang her. We went up stairs and we had sex.
I made it home on time but when I came in the door my Grandma met me there and had 'the look' in her eyes. Oh my God!!, she knew somehow, I didn't know how but she knew what I did! She told me that she knew I couldn't keep my pants on and this meant another trip to the church. Not that, I was gonna get barbecued if I had to go to church again and have to face that preacher. I went to bed and wept myself asleep.
The week went by fast and it was Sunday again. I managed to avoid contact with Sarah all week but knew that inevitably our paths would cross again. We arrived at church and I took my seat and to my horror Sarah came in the church and sat right next to me. What in the hell?? I thought. Is this some sort of trick that God or the devil was playing on me? The service started and she blended right in by grabbing a hymnal and sang like she was a saint. I knew better. She was wearing a very conservative long dress and had her hair up in a bun and it was covered by a shawl or something. I couldn't concentrate and I kept looking over at her from time to time. I just about wanted to stand up and yell hypocrite when Sarah pulled out her little Christian fan and started to fan the heat off herself. Give me a freaking break.
The preacher preached a more mellow sermon other than that hell is hotter than hell sermon. I looked over at Sarah again but this time when I looked back I saw my grandma looking at me with fire and brimstone in her eyes. Shit! I thought what kind of trouble was I asking for anyway, I knew that look wasn't healthy. Anyhow the service got over and Sarah looked at me and told me that this was a nice church and that I was good in bed. She then got up and strutted out the door like the little hypocrite fanning her little face as she went. I knew I was in sin and wasn't trying to pretend. The next thing I knew I felt a very cold hand grab my arm and knew that meat hook belonged to one person, my half sain and somewhat senile Grandma. Were seeing the preacha man and were going to 'fix' this little problem you have with keeping your wee wee in your pants. Oh my God, she said that to me right in church.
We went to the preacher and she told him the bad news. He jumped clear over that four and a half foot altar and got right at my face. He got all red in his face like he was about to blow and yelled at me for about twenty minutes telling how damn hot hell is and how damn close I was there already. He loved to say damn, even in his sermons. My Grandma then blew me away by telling him that I was banging the girl Sarah that comes in here and acts like she's a saint. What in the freaking hell? How the hell she know all of this? Is she a member of heaven's CIA or something? We then prayed at the altar and I honestly prayed for forgiveness and again I felt the same religious experience but this time my spirit had a little anxiety, I wonder why? Anyhow we left the church and headed for home.
On the way home I mentioned I wish I had a way to make sure that I could stay pure and not sin again against God with another girl. My grandma looked at me in that funny way again and said for me to come to her room when we get home. We didn't go home right away but just drove around. I wondered why she wanted me to come to her room for but I just shook it off but that anxious feeling just wouldn't go down, what was with that? When we got home I went in the house and set my things on the counter. I looked up and saw my grandma standing in front of her door motioning me to come with her finger. Oh S***! I thought.
I went into her room but didn't see her in it then suddenly the door came crashing closed behind me shaking the whole dang house. That little anxious feeling grew a lot bigger at that moment. So, you want a way to stay pure? drop your droors Mr! What the F***!! She wants me to drop my pants in front of her. I said why should I. She said just do it, I wont look and besides its not like I never seen a mans wee wee before, I had 7 kids. If you want just close your eyes and just stand still. So I did as she said and I dropped my pants and unders. Man, what for? Then all of a sudden with my eyes closed I felt something go across my wee wee and around my back and under my butt. With a click and a couple of tugs she said, there, now you wont be screwing around anymore. I have the only key that can open that lock. It wont be opened again until you get married.
I just looked at it and then it hit me, THIS IS A F***ING CHASTITY BELT!!, Nooo!!!, this cant be. But, how will I be able to function through it? Oh don't worry young man, all of your body functions will still be in tact. You can take showers, and go to the bathroom, but just not sex or masturbation which I know you LOVE to because I have washed many of your sheets before. Remember, I have the only key to it and will let you out on your wedding day whenever and if ever that comes. What if I never find a woman to marry? Then your safe and secure knowing that your pure and chaste and can never fall into temptation.
I started to walk out of the room when she yelled at me. Oh, just one more thing, don't get careless and think that you can cut the belt off because if you do, then, well, lets say that you will be in a more permanent state of purity. What!?!?! you mean this thing can cut me completely off? Don't worry she tried to comfort me, I love you and wouldn't want to have that happen, well, maybe to teach you a lesson and then I'd pray for your healing. Hope you enjoy your chaste life. And with that she shut her door.
FIVE YEARS LATER
Well, I finally made it to my wedding day. I just cant stop thinking about being set free from this devils contraption. Those years went by very slow. I was very careful not to 'set off' the chopping mechanism in this belt. I have to say that after the belt was put on me I lost Sarah, and she stopped coming to my church. Oh well. I was able to stay out of fornication and didn't want to. Here comes my Grandma with uncle John to set me free. See, I knew you could do it with the help of my chastity belt. She then takes him to an empty room and he drops his pants and she takes the device completely off. There, now go get her you wild stallion! She started to walk away but turned back to me and said, I have to make one small confession, this belt has no 'chopping' device in it my Grandson. I did that to make sure that you'd never by tempted to take it off, now put your pants back on and go to your new wife.
She tricked me! Oh well. At least my prayer was answered and I was able to be more chaste. I am very faithful to my wife and family because now I have the strength because of my loving and tricky Grandma and her chastity belt.
THE NEXT DAY
The next day my wife opened a gift box and found the old chastity belt that I just had removed. She then called for me saying, "Oh honey"......
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