{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"a97c02e3-f6e8-446c-b0f1-19291e7ea769","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2025-04-13T22:23:52.096Z","title":"Kiki's Chastity Belt","slug":"kikis-chastity-belt","shortId":"UacYfQih","authorNote":"A/N: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are actors over the legal age of consent. The author does not condone the events of the story in real life.","disclaimer":null,"type":"Novella","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A father locks his daughter up in a chastity belt to train her. Which means that every day that Kiki comes home from school, she has to stand there in front of him with her skirt lifted upward and her panties pulled down. Then, with the bare metal surface of her chastity belt on display, she has to do everything she can to keep herself still as he examines her with his fingers.\n\nOr in other words, a series of short stories from the daily life of Kiki as she tries to navigate her way through the semester. And with her only source of relief being a single ruined orgasm once ever couple of months, it’s hard to say how much more she can endure.","partCount":4,"parts":[{"partId":"499136b1-581f-4c19-97a3-a8fb4f8411ab","title":null,"summary":"\n\n\n\nEvery day that Kiki comes home from school, her father would\nbe there to greet her. Taking her b","wordCount":2233,"readTime":11,"number":1,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"4c8fedd4-fe6f-4a27-b116-6d2cd4acbc02","title":"Chapter 2","summary":"\n\nInspections weren’t the only thing that Kiki had to go\nthrough at the house. There were also the v","wordCount":3550,"readTime":18,"number":2,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"171c2ce4-5561-49cb-9822-1bfb750752d0","title":null,"summary":"\n\nIt was the last week of May, and between the final few days\nof school and the start of summer vaca","wordCount":2400,"readTime":12,"number":3,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"54819251-af1a-4a45-b4b1-954553541dae","title":null,"summary":"Later that night, the spanking that Kiki went through was the worst she ever felt. More than it usua","wordCount":1776,"readTime":9,"number":4,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

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Every day that Kiki comes home from school, her father would\nbe there to greet her. Taking her by the hand he would lead her into the house,\nand to any of the neighbors looking on there wouldn’t have been a single thing out\nof place at all. Once the door closed behind her though with the lock twisted\nshut, that was when her troubles would start.

\n\n\n\n

“Present,” said her father.

\n\n

A moment passed as he looked down at her, and standing there\nin front of him Kiki would say nothing as the silence stretched on. But slowly,\never so slowly she would reach over for the edges of her skirt, and then standing\nthere with the top half of her legs laid bare she would carefully take off her\npanties to reveal the metal surface of her chastity belt. It was a ritual they\nhad gone through ever since she turned eighteen, and after an entire sixteen\nmonths of doing so she was almost used to it by now.

\n\n

Well, sort of. Almost being the key word here. Sure, she had\ngone through the process at least a hundred times before, and could practically\ndo so with her eyes squeezed shut. But no matter how hard she tried, she would\nnever get used to the feeling of her father’s hand as it slowly trailed up the\ninside of her leg to tap against the surface of the belt. And as it grew closer\nand closer to that special little place between her legs that she wasn’t\nsupposed to touch…

\n\n

“Ready?” he said.

\n\n

Biting down on her lips, Kiki forced herself to look up.\nThere was a spot on the wall across from her, and she found it now. It wasn’t\nvery big, just the slightest hint of a blemish barely larger than the size of a\nquarter, but that was more than enough. Or at least enough to keep her focused\non it as her father moved his hand against her leg again, and as the next\ncouple minutes slipped on by she would stare and stare and stare at it as if there\nwas nothing else that mattered.

\n\n

Down below though, there was an entirely different story\ngoing on. First came the visual inspection, her father's eyes narrowing as he\nexamined every last inch of her crotch. His fingers traced over the outer edges\nof her thigh where the metal lined up with her skin, and there was a brief\nmoment of tension as he tried to slip his fingernail under. Then, satisfied\nwith the results, he would move his hand a millimeter to the side to repeat the\nexact same thing, and it was only after another thousand or so tests that he would\nlift his arm away as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

\n\n

That didn’t mean the inspection was over just yet, however,\nand it was with a sinking feeling in her stomach that Kiki felt him stand back up.

\n\n

\"Turn around,\" he commanded, his voice flat.

\n\n

Kiki pivoted slowly, her gaze still fixed on the blemish\nuntil it slipped out of sight. What she would give to have it back in her view.\nIt hardly seemed to matter in the next moment though her father reached over to\nplace his hand against her shoulders, and slowly she allowed herself to be bent\nover at the waist with the back of her skirt lifted up.

\n\n

\"Any problems at school today?\" he asked.

\n\n

It was the same question he always had, and biting down on\nher lips she felt him searching for the backstrap of the belt. The metal had\nwarmed a little against her throughout the day, but now it felt cold again as\nif it was tighter than usual.

\n\n

\"No, Father,\" she mumbled.

\n\n

“And what about your assignments?” he said. He gave her\nanother moment to answer, “Have you been completing them lately?”

\n\n

“I have, Father,” she said.

\n\n

“And those books you’re not allowed to read?” he said.

\n\n

“I stay away from the library, Father,” she said.

\n\n

That wasn’t nearly enough to rescue her though as he gave\nher one last stroke between her legs, and as he reached over to spread her\ncheeks apart so that there was nothing left to cover her second most intimate\nplace as a girl…

\n\n

“Then I hope you won’t mind if I check back here,” he said,\nas if there was nothing else to say on the matter. Which there really wasn’t. Especially\nas his hand pressed downward for the second time in a row, and it was only\nthrough an entire year of experience that Kiki managed to keep her voice under\ncontrol. Only just barely though as he started to push against the very center\nof her anus, and the fullness that followed was beyond anything she had ever been\nthrough. Almost as if she was being invaded in a place where nature never\nintended, and against the shame rising up inside it was all she could do to\nkeep herself still.

\n\n

Was this it, she thought. Was this the time that she would\nfinally be allowed to go over? The fact that she was still a virgin, and that\nit had been well over two and a half months since her last ruined release didn’t\nhelp at all with the mood.

\n\n

The noise was quickly driven away though as the tip of his\nfinger made it all the way inside, and then it was just a matter of waiting for\nthe rest of the inspection to be over. If it ever was that is. Her father\nseemed to take longer than usual today as if he was looking for something\nspecific, and she grit her teeth in turn. Bother it all. Why did he always have\nto go so slowly? In and out the movement went like the constant thrusting of a\npiston, and all the while there was nothing she could do but stand there with\nher hands braced against the door. And against the awful sense of frustration rising\nup inside, she was almost grateful for the break as he stopped halfway through.

\n\n

\"Tight as usual,\" said her father, \"Looks\nlike you finally learned how to keep your fingers out from underneath the\ncovers.”

\n\n

“Yes, Father,” said Kiki dully.

\n\n

“And considering what a wonderful job you’ve done so far,”\nhe continued, as if leading her on, “I assume I won’t have to check your other\nplace down here too?”

\n\n

There was a brief pause before she answered, and this time\nwhen she did so there was just the slightest hint of a tremor. And not in the\nleast because his other hand was currently rubbing over the surface of her\nchastity belt where her vagina was. Biting down on her lips, Kiki tried not to\nwhine. Was it a trick question? Hopefully, her father hadn’t noticed the movement\nof her muscles around his finger.

\n\n

“No, Father,” she said quietly, “I’ve been keeping it dry\nand clean.”

\n\n

“Completely dry?” he said.

\n\n

“Yes, Father,” she said, “The way I’m supposed to.”

\n\n

Though whether it was currently dry right now was an\nentirely different matter, and turning her head forward again she tried in vain\nagain to keep herself still. Her heart pounded away in her chest, and she\nquickly blinked away the tears that threatened to overflow. Showing such weakness\nwould only lead to even more questions, and maybe this time she wouldn’t have\nthe luxury of just his fingers shoved up her rear hole.

\n\n

Dimly she tried not to think back to the last time she had\nbeen punished in such a way. The memory rose up inside her head, and she swallowed\nin turn. After seeing the results of her report card her father had bent her\nover his lap, and it had taken her an entire week afterwards to recover from\nthe spanking that followed. And that wasn’t even mentioning the training plug\nhe made her wear the very next day to school. She couldn't sit properly the\nentire time, and the worst part wasn't even the pain. It was the humiliation of\nhaving to stand there in front of her friends as the teacher called her up to\nthe board, all while her legs were pressed together so that they couldn’t see\nthe toy sticking out from underneath her skirt.

\n\n

But regardless. That had been several weeks ago, and for now\nit looked like she was still safe. The fingers inside her moved a couple more\ntimes against her anus before sliding back out, and she let out a sigh of\nrelief at the emptiness that replaced it. They were finished at last, or at\nleast for today. Now there was just one last step that remained before she could\ngo back to her room.

\n\n

“Kneel down,” said her father.

\n\n

He looked over at her as she complied. Her knees hit the\nhardwood floor with her skirt still bunched up against her waist, and carefully\nshe lowered her gaze. He didn’t like it when she looked up at him. Especially\nas the sound of a zipper filled the air, and she winced as something stiff hit\nher a moment later across her face.

\n\n

This was it, she thought. This was the last part of their\ndaily ritual, and the final proof of her obedience.

\n\n

\"Open,\" he said.

\n\n

Slowly, Kiki parted her lips. Already, her mind was\nretreating to the distant place she always went, and blinking her eyes she turned\nto focus on the floor. And rising up in response, the soft lines of the wood\nseemed to come alive in front of her as they twisted and turned. Wait, had she\nseen that one before? How interesting. She didn’t remember anything quite like the\npattern. Anything to distract her from the feeling in her mouth, and she tried\nnot to gag against the bitterness of the aftertaste that threatened to\noverwhelm her. Even as her father reached over to grip the back of her head\nwith his fingers running through her hair, and all the while she kept her hands\nsafely by her side as he forced her to use her tongue.

\n\n

Lick, lick, lick…

\n\n

“That’s it,” he murmured, “That’s my girl…”

\n\n

In return, Kiki said nothing as she continued to breathe\nthrough her nose. It wouldn’t do her any good now to hit him with her teeth.\nShe would only be punished again if she did, and she opened her mouth a little\nwider against the risk of another spanking bent over the edge of the couch. And\npossibly even worse, a delay of her next release she had been looking forward\nto for so long.

\n\n

Closing her eyes, she tried not to think about it too much. It\nhad been an entire two and a half months since her last ruined orgasm, and the\nnext chance she had wouldn’t be for another while. Meaning that she still had several\nweeks left to go, and even the slightest mistake would extend it by at least a\ncouple more. That would be no fun. An entire semester spent with her clit\nlocked away, and nothing to look forward to but the endless frustrations of her\ndreams as her fingers pulled uselessly at her chastity belt.

\n\n

But oh well. Not that there was anything she could do about\nit for now. Between her legs her walls let out a twitch, and curling her\nfingers together she did nothing as the wetness continued to gather. The less\nshe thought about such things the better off she was. And so moving her head\nback and forth against the thickness in her mouth, she tried to focus her\nenergy instead on figuring out whether he had enough stamina left over to bend\nher over for another round.

\n\n

Hopefully not, she thought, or she would be going to bed tonight\nwith her bottom feeling rather sore. And also potentially stuffed full of his\nseed as it slowly leaked out. Just the thought of it made her clench up inside,\nand the feeling wasn’t helped at all as her father pulled her even more. He was\nstarting to get close now, and against the frustration building up between her\nlegs there was nothing she could do but try and finish him off before she\npassed out.

\n\n

Lick, lick, lick…

\n\n

“That’s it,” he groaned, “Keep sucking, just like that…”

\n\n

A minute later, the efforts of her tongue finally paid off. The\nresults were immediate as he ejaculated against the back of her throat. Stream\nafter stream of sticky white substance flew against her teeth, and closing her\neyes she forced herself to swallow. Not that she had any other choice as he\ncontinued to keep himself pressed against her, and it was only after he was\nsatisfied with his climax that he pulled back out of her mouth.

\n\n

“Open,” he said again.

\n\n

Kiki opened her lips. There was nothing left remaining, just\nas she had been taught. Another moment passed like that as he examined her work,\nand then with one final wave from her father she slowly stood back up.

\n\n

It was over, she thought, it was over at last. Carefully she\nwatched him turn back to his office, and letting out a sigh of relief she\nreached over for her panties before pulling them up. The inspection was finally\nat an end, and she had even gotten away with just using her mouth. Whether it\nwould be the same thing for her tomorrow though was hard to tell. Not that she\nreally could. There was only one way to find out, and so it was probably for\nthe best if she didn’t think about it in the meantime for now.

\n\n

Gathering up her things, Kiki slowly made her way over to\nher room. Her clit let out a throb, and pushing it aside she sat down at her\ndesk to take out her homework. Despite her best efforts to ignore it though, a\nsmall voice in her head was already counting down the number of hours she had\nleft before she would have to do it all over from the start. And maybe this\ntime, it whispered, she wouldn’t be so lucky when it came to the movement of\nhis fingers in and out of her butt.

\n\n

But who knows. Against the prospect of another punishment,\nonly the passage of time will tell whether she'll make it through the next\nsession bent over in the living room with the back of her skirt lifted upward\nand her legs spread apart.

\n\n

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