An hour long ride to the nearby town was exactly as pleasurable as I thought it would be. I was sitting in the back seat with my arms and legs completely free, but with Mr. Parker’s incredibly sweaty, worn out underwear in my mouth. The giant brutes that were occupying the front seats told me not to spit them out and I didn’t dare to disobey. To be honest, I had no idea what they would do if I dared to stand up against their orders, but I definitely didn’t want to find out. They two alpha jocks were completely in charge and they knew how to use their power. I must admit that I loved being controlled by those soldiers and the fact that they could do it without restraining me in any way was incredible. It seemed that being dominant and demanding suited them as well as being dominated and obedient suited me. But no matter how much I loved chewing on Mr. Parker’s nasty underwear, I also realized that keeping them in my mouth would be a problem; they were huge and everyone who would look at me would immediately realize that my mouth was completely packed with something. I definitely didn’t want to be seen like that, but I didn’t dare to take the fabrics out and interrupt the two hunks, who were chatting all the way long. When we arrived and Mr. Parker parked the car the two studs turned to me.
“You’ll come with us, prisoner. Don’t do anything stupid, obey our orders and keep quiet. If you break any of these rules, you’ll regret it. Got it?” My host’s voice was rough.
“Mmmpph…” I nodded and pointed to my mouth with my finger.
“The kid is right, Jack. Everyone will notice he’s got his mouth stuffed.”
“You don’t think I know that, dude? I gagged him with my underwear just for the ride. He’ll have plenty of time to wash them up properly when we get home., but for now I have something else for him.”
Mr. Parker reached into his pocket and took out something horrible. Once it must have been a white sock, but at that moment it was all yellowish with stains of filth and sweat all over it. The sole and heel were particularly dirty; it was clear that the giant brute was wearing that sock at least for several weeks, if not months. My eyes widened when I realized what my host was up to; I even grunted some protests into my oversized gag, but that only made Mr. Parker laugh at me. He told me to spit out his underwear and the moment I did, he forced his unbelievably cheesy sock into my mouth and told me to close my lips. The taste was overwhelming and I had to use all my will power to keep the disgusting material in. But the sock was much smaller than the briefs and now I looked completely normal.
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“You didn’t think I would let you walk around with your cheeks bulging, did you, prisoner?”
“Mmpph…”
“I thought, so. All right, guys, let’s get moving!”
We all got off the car and Mr. Parker immediately walked to me as if he was my bodyguard. But I knew well that he just wanted to keep an eye on me and I didn’t mind that at all. He was close enough to react if I did something stupid, but far enough to make the whole scene look perfectly normal.
“Ryan and I will get the cigars and visit the home improvement store. You want to come with us?”
“Nah, you don’t need me, Jack. I trust you can handle the kid all by yourself if necessary. I’ll just do the grocery shopping and wonder around for a while.”
“Suit yourself, buddy. See you in a couple of hours then.”
Mr. Parker placed his gloved palm on my shoulder and pushed me a little. We walked to the same cigar store we visited a few days ago, but this time the huge soldier didn’t just buy his favorite cohibans; instead he was walking all over the store, talking with the owner, discussing different types of cigars and wondering which he should buy. At first I didn’t even notice that, but the longer we were in that store, the more I realized that he did that on purpose. Being forced to walk around and not being able to speak felt very humiliating. The storekeeper must have thought it was a little strange that I was so quiet, so he asked Mr. Parker why I didn’t say anything. At that moment I panicked a little, but my captor just said that I had a nasty sore throat. Not much time after that the transaction was over and the two of us left the shop with three big cigar boxes.
“Did you have fun tasting my delicious sock while I was talking with that guy, prisoner?” Mr. Parker whispered when we were by the car, far away from other people.
“Mppph…” I nodded, because, beside the fact that it was humiliating to be gagged in public, I really liked that.
“You’re much more fun than I ever thought you would be, kiddo.”
I couldn’t reply to that unexpected praise, but I did smile wildly. I felt warm inside and felt extremely happy that I was able to please that huge bloke. If we weren’t outdoors and didn’t have so many people around I probably would have hugged him right there. Unfortunately I couldn’t do that and we still had one more place to go to, so Mr. Parker just laughed at me, turned me around and pushed me forward again. It didn’t take us too long to get to the home improvement store; we entered and my captor told me to follow him. Of course I did and soon we were standing in front of many different kinds of duct tape. I felt a wave of pleasure when I realized what Mr. Parker wanted to buy.
“Excuse me, Sir, can you help me, please?” He said when he spotted a middle-aged guy, who was working in the store.
“Certainly, Sir! What do you need?”
“I need to get several rolls of your strongest duct tape to tape this kid’s mouth shut for good. Can you recommend anything?” Mr. Parker answered, pointing at me. I was shocked when I heard that.
“Excuse me? You want to duct tape his mouth shut? Why?”
“To be honest, I don’t know. But my son says it’s a common challenge now on the internet and he wants to try it out. He’s been so insistent about it that I decided to tape him up for good. At least I will be able to spend some time without him nagging along all the time…”
“So, your son too, huh? I did the same thing with my kid over a month ago. I’ll never know what these kids have in mind… But I must admit it was fun to tie him up and gag him for a day. One of the most peaceful and quiet days I’ve ever had, Sir…”
“Yeah, exactly! So, can you help me with this?”
My heart was pounding in my chest when I was listening to that conversation. Mr. Parker must have planned it for quite some time and I had to admit that it was real fun to listen to them as they discussed the best way to tie me up and gag me. The guy even suggested that my so called father should keep me bound for several days and even encouraged him to visit the store again if he needed some more tools to restrain me. Mr. Parker just laughed and finally picked up some really fat rolls of military grade, super fibrous duct tape. I gulped when I saw how big they were, but at the same time I couldn’t wait for the two soldiers to use that on me.
“It was fun, wasn’t it?” Mr. Parker asked when we left the store and headed to our car.
I looked at him and nodded my head quietly. We were walking in silence, but when we got to the car park I saw that Mr. Millburn was talking with someone.
“Jack, look who I found!” He shouted when he spotted us.
“Oh fuck, dude, is that really you?!” Mr. Parker yelled suddenly.
“Who else?! And this must be Ryan, right…? The stranger said with a weird smile on his face…
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