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I furrow my brow. "What’s in there?"
Medici unzips it. "It contains your special surprise."
Reaching inside, he tugs out the most magnificent clothes… and I try not to burst into tears. Oh—oh.The dresses, skirts, and panties he removes are so pretty. So is the adult diaper with fluffy sunflowers that he sets beside me.
"Daddy." I hide my eyes so I don't melt from the perfect sight. "These are wonderful."
"Stand up, boy. Let Daddy change you."
He brings a skirt and lace top he must’ve taken a long time to pick out—he put thought into this—over to me. Yet he doesn’t guide me into them, not yet.
First, he slides a pair of yellow panties up my leg.
A chill rockets down my spine as a moan escapes me. "I-I’ve never worn panties."
Medici rifles his right hand up my thigh. "I’m honored to be the first man to see you in them."
He slides the panties on my body. My cock strains against the lace, quivering as it throbs. He guides the skirt onto my body next along with the lace top.
Sitting on the bed, he taps his thigh. "Here."
I stare at Medici on the mattress. His muscles bulge in his suit coat. His chiseled jaw looks even more chiseled in the Roman moonlight, almost like someone sharpened it with a knife.
The clear power difference between us sends tingles racing up my cock. Medici is in a suit—I’m in pretties. He’s already seen me naked tonight—I haven’t seen him.
"I want to be good, Daddy." I rock back and forth on the balls of my feet. "Tell me what to do."
"Right now, sit on Daddy’s lap so he can love on you."
I whimper as I stride toward him. Scrunching my eyes shut, I plop my bum on his firm thigh, working it into a comfortable position.
His muscular, hairy arm swoops around my hairless waist, gripping me. An involuntary moan tumbles free from my lips, and goosebumps rake across my flesh.
"The prettiest boy in Italy is sitting on my lap." Medici breathes hotly on my neck. "What’s a man to do?"
"I-I don’t know, Daddy."
Medici’s calloused fingers dip between my legs. I groan, clenching my thighs, fighting off the need that simmers within me.
"Can’t resist a little touch," he whispers, his voice deep and low. "Looking so pretty in your skirt. You’d have to be a lunatic to hold back."
His hard cock throbs against my ass. I clench my thighs, pretending to fight him off, as if that would even work. It feels too good.
"I-I feel amazing," I rasp.
"You should. That’s why you’re here—you’re myperfect boy."
Medici hands me a two-liter bottle of water. "Take a sip, sunflower."
I do as he says. The water is cool on my tongue.
I rub my tummy. "Full, Daddy."
"Noooo." Medici moves his hand to my belly, rubbing my flesh. "Keep going. You can do it—make Daddy proud."
I whine as my butt squirms. "Won’t be able to hold it."
"That’s okay, baby boy." Hisbaby boykills me. "It’s only the two of us in this room. Powerful Daddy in his suit and you in your pretties. Going to soak through your panties."
