But shouldn’t had never stopped him before.He kept his pace steady as he made his way down the snack aisle, pretending to study a row of kettle chips while acutely aware of the faint crinkle that echoed in his ears like a guilty whisper. A voice, low and calm, tickled his ear.“Looks like someone’s overdue for a diaper change.”Parker’s body locked. Gay sex “That’s it. It was the kind of cock that demanded respect—seasoned, potent, perfectly intimidating. “Locked up, padded, and gagging for cock. Show me how grateful you are.”Parker sucked deeper, his tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing as he worked the shaft into his mouth inch by inch. That’s mine now. “Undo my belt. Longer this time. Every movement brought an audible crinkle, every shift a reminder of his swollen padding and the cage pressing hard beneath it.As he reached, Damien leaned forward and cupped the front of Parker’s diaper, his palm firm against the plastic.“There he is,” Damien murmured, massaging the thick padding slowly. Sad. Bulge. You’re just pathetic in the best way.”Damien smiled.
