Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
When I first met Will, his shy smile and gentle humor eclipsed the fact that he wore diapers pretty much 24/7. At first, I felt a protective tenderness and learned how to change him in the privacy of his apartment, treating the routine with the same care I would give any other part of his life. As weeks turned into months, however, the novelty dissolved into a persistent ache of embarrassment that settled deep in my chest.
Friends would ask about our weekend plans and I would watch Will fidget. The diapers, once an invisible safeguard, began to feel like a visible mark of inadequacy that I could not hide from strangers or even from my own family. I caught myself glancing at the tiny outline of his diaper, wondering whether anyone could sense the sogginess or even the dampness that occasionally leaked through his pants when he was excited.
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I started lingering longer in coffee shops, scrolling through dating apps on my phone under the pretense of checking on a project. I found myself drawn to profiles that spoke of confidence, humor, and a lack of restraints. One evening, after a particularly uncomfortable dinner where Will’s condition forced us to leave early, I walked home alone, hoping for an escape.
Shortly thereafter, I met Alex at a gallery opening. Will eventually sensed that something was off and went through my phone while I was in the shower. He saw a text from a guy named “Tom” and asked me about it. I didn’t have the heart to lie to him, so I told him the truth. “Tom’s my boyfriend.” Will immediately glanced down to the subtle bulge of his diaper, as if the fabric itself were a barrier between us. “Don’t act like you’re surprised, Will. Between the diapers and the having to hump you in diapers just so you’ll get off, I’m done.”
Just as Will was about to respond, the door opened and Tom walked in. “Who’s this?” Will gasped, angrily. He knew who it was. He just wanted me to confirm it. “You know what, Will?” He could hear the frustration in my tone as I stared at him and his diaper. “You’re nothing but a pathetic diaper baby! You’re so pathetic that I should make you watch Tom fuck me like a real man while you hump your pillow in the corner.”
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