It was nearing my birthday.
It was nearing my birthday. I was about to turn 13 years old and I've been thinking, what am I going to give my parents. Mama said it would be a special, expensive and quite an unusual gift. I asked what that might be made of gold, because the mother often gave me gold jewelry, to which she replied : "It will be a pure gold and even adorned with precious stones, specially for you, my dear." I was very interested in what it is.
Three months before the desired day of my period and Mama said it was a good excuse to go to the gynecology. The gynecology very carefully and thoroughly examined me, praised me that I'm a virgin and why it started me to measure my intimate places.
I asked why, he replied that it must be so, and that all girls should take dimensions in order to verify the proportions of growth and prevention of cancer. I did not understand from his words and decided that it really needed.
And now, the day has arrived! It was Saturday and there was no need to go to school. I got up early in the morning, took a bath, combed his hair, put myself in the proper form (Mama always requires that, on leaving my room after the dream, I was in such shape that I usually go to the guests and put on her best dress.
At the front of the belt and on the left side were respectively special brackets. I realized that this is a special device, like a castle and I established the plate on the brackets. Mama said that you need to fix where the holes are marked in red is fully consistent with my size. I exhaled air and did as she said.
Strange and quite unusual feeling!!! But why is it necessary? Do I have to go with this, because pants are much lighter and therefore more comfortable? Of course it is made to wear, but when??? And what these holes with spikes???
I asked "Mommy, do you bought this belt that I was wearing???"
My question mother smiling with a satisfied kind out of a box of some medium size padlock from incomprehensible until I metal and approached me.
"Why did you get this lock, mother?" I asked naively.
"For you, my girl, that you avoid all kinds of temptations in the way of a proper and chaste girl like you".
My mother's response even more confused me and instinctively I grabbed the waistband and pulled away from her.
"You want to put me on lock?"
"What a ridiculous question, of course I do. Come be my little fool, don't be afraid."
With these words mother deftly pulled up my skirt and put the shackle of the lock into the bracket in the front of my belt.
"And the key of course you give me?"
"Key?" - the handle disappeared into the castle and mother several times turned the key. "The key will remain with me, my sweetheart" with these words mother, kissing the key wore it around his neck. The key hung on a fine gold chain.
"You ?"
"Of course I and the second duplicate will be your daddy"
"And the third duplicate of course you will give me?"
"And don't you dare even think about it!!! The third and fourth duplicate I will send them to your grandmother and aunt, respectively, when are you going to visit with them, another duplicate, sealed in a lead lies at your daddy's in the safe, but there you will open the road only, contact us if God forbid something happens. But even in this case, the lawyer read the will I will give the lead button is your aunt or other close relatives by default. And no one, except, of course, your future spouse has no right to touch you. That is why, my sweetie and we decided for you to put on this belt, so that once and for all to protect you from such people and to preserve the purity and innocence for your Mr. right" with these words my mother warmly embraced me and kissed me.
She put the cups of the bra to my chest and buttoned to my neck of Olejniczak. Then she put back the remainder of the bra and also buttoned them. Took out two boxes is quite small padlock Mama alternately latched them on the collar in front and on the bra in the back.
"Where's the keys from them, mother ?"
"And that's where" Mama showed me the key to the first and a big castle. From the arm of the big key retreated under the angle of 90 degrees two small key. And then I noticed between casaceli my new bra strange chain of the same metal as that of locks. Mama took from his neck the key, opened the lock and pushed the lower end of the chain through the shackle of the lock and again locked me out. Thus the bra has become directly linked with belt and there was absolutely no way to remove it or at least to stick your finger under the calyx. I felt protected like Fort Knox.
"But that's not all, my girl" - with these words, the mother pulled out a box ... beautiful patterned skirt, and quite long.
"Try her," said mother, and I dutifully began to put on. Skirt it immediately seemed strict, because it was heavy, dense, but quite expensive fabric, straight, narrow and quite without incision, and it reached almost to the floor. I tried to walk in her, which was not very inconvenient as intimidating step.
"How was she?"
"Somewhat inconvenient, Mama. And why is it so long and no incision. It will be hard to go"
"And you think I will allow someone to see you beautiful and slender legs? You should now be strict and chaste throughout and especially in clothing. No one needs to see at least a piece of your delicate skin, not to mention other places, so you now have to endure some inconvenience related to the protection of your chastity. In addition, girls are't supposed to walk like soldiers on parade, it is unsightly. Gait women should be fragile and delicate, so get used to it".
Pleased with yourself and my mother took out another item. It was a sweater of the same dense, but smoother fabric than the skirt. I wore it and was surprised to find that it has long sleeves and closes off the neck, for which her were small gilt buttons. Mama closed everything down to the last button. "Now I'm almost completely happy, by the way, the blouse should be under the skirt, so here, take this strap, button up and walk over to the mirror". I did everything as asked my mother and went to the mirror.
"Look how modest and chaste girl is now looking at you. Do you know how many other girls want to be you?"
"But why, mommy ?"
"Virginity, purity, modesty and purity, meaning overall chastity and virtue in all ages was valued more than gold and precious stones
Three months before the desired day of my period and Mama said it was a good excuse to go to the gynecology. The gynecology very carefully and thoroughly examined me, praised me that I'm a virgin and why it started me to measure my intimate places.
I asked why, he replied that it must be so, and that all girls should take dimensions in order to verify the proportions of growth and prevention of cancer. I did not understand from his words and decided that it really needed.
And now, the day has arrived! It was Saturday and there was no need to go to school. I got up early in the morning, took a bath, combed his hair, put myself in the proper form (Mama always requires that, on leaving my room after the dream, I was in such shape that I usually go to the guests and put on her best dress.
At the front of the belt and on the left side were respectively special brackets. I realized that this is a special device, like a castle and I established the plate on the brackets. Mama said that you need to fix where the holes are marked in red is fully consistent with my size. I exhaled air and did as she said.
Strange and quite unusual feeling!!! But why is it necessary? Do I have to go with this, because pants are much lighter and therefore more comfortable? Of course it is made to wear, but when??? And what these holes with spikes???
I asked "Mommy, do you bought this belt that I was wearing???"
My question mother smiling with a satisfied kind out of a box of some medium size padlock from incomprehensible until I metal and approached me.
"Why did you get this lock, mother?" I asked naively.
"For you, my girl, that you avoid all kinds of temptations in the way of a proper and chaste girl like you".
My mother's response even more confused me and instinctively I grabbed the waistband and pulled away from her.
"You want to put me on lock?"
"What a ridiculous question, of course I do. Come be my little fool, don't be afraid."
With these words mother deftly pulled up my skirt and put the shackle of the lock into the bracket in the front of my belt.
"And the key of course you give me?"
"Key?" - the handle disappeared into the castle and mother several times turned the key. "The key will remain with me, my sweetheart" with these words mother, kissing the key wore it around his neck. The key hung on a fine gold chain.
"You ?"
"Of course I and the second duplicate will be your daddy"
"And the third duplicate of course you will give me?"
"And don't you dare even think about it!!! The third and fourth duplicate I will send them to your grandmother and aunt, respectively, when are you going to visit with them, another duplicate, sealed in a lead lies at your daddy's in the safe, but there you will open the road only, contact us if God forbid something happens. But even in this case, the lawyer read the will I will give the lead button is your aunt or other close relatives by default. And no one, except, of course, your future spouse has no right to touch you. That is why, my sweetie and we decided for you to put on this belt, so that once and for all to protect you from such people and to preserve the purity and innocence for your Mr. right" with these words my mother warmly embraced me and kissed me.
She put the cups of the bra to my chest and buttoned to my neck of Olejniczak. Then she put back the remainder of the bra and also buttoned them. Took out two boxes is quite small padlock Mama alternately latched them on the collar in front and on the bra in the back.
"Where's the keys from them, mother ?"
"And that's where" Mama showed me the key to the first and a big castle. From the arm of the big key retreated under the angle of 90 degrees two small key. And then I noticed between casaceli my new bra strange chain of the same metal as that of locks. Mama took from his neck the key, opened the lock and pushed the lower end of the chain through the shackle of the lock and again locked me out. Thus the bra has become directly linked with belt and there was absolutely no way to remove it or at least to stick your finger under the calyx. I felt protected like Fort Knox.
"But that's not all, my girl" - with these words, the mother pulled out a box ... beautiful patterned skirt, and quite long.
"Try her," said mother, and I dutifully began to put on. Skirt it immediately seemed strict, because it was heavy, dense, but quite expensive fabric, straight, narrow and quite without incision, and it reached almost to the floor. I tried to walk in her, which was not very inconvenient as intimidating step.
"How was she?"
"Somewhat inconvenient, Mama. And why is it so long and no incision. It will be hard to go"
"And you think I will allow someone to see you beautiful and slender legs? You should now be strict and chaste throughout and especially in clothing. No one needs to see at least a piece of your delicate skin, not to mention other places, so you now have to endure some inconvenience related to the protection of your chastity. In addition, girls are't supposed to walk like soldiers on parade, it is unsightly. Gait women should be fragile and delicate, so get used to it".
Pleased with yourself and my mother took out another item. It was a sweater of the same dense, but smoother fabric than the skirt. I wore it and was surprised to find that it has long sleeves and closes off the neck, for which her were small gilt buttons. Mama closed everything down to the last button. "Now I'm almost completely happy, by the way, the blouse should be under the skirt, so here, take this strap, button up and walk over to the mirror". I did everything as asked my mother and went to the mirror.
"Look how modest and chaste girl is now looking at you. Do you know how many other girls want to be you?"
"But why, mommy ?"
"Virginity, purity, modesty and purity, meaning overall chastity and virtue in all ages was valued more than gold and precious stones
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