Jockstrapped
Added 2023-06-20 21:58:09 +0000 UTCKen never remembered owning a jockstrap. He was surprised when he woke up one morning to find himself wearing one, with the words 'nastypig' written along the waistband and a strange sweaty feeling in his crack. The worst part was he couldn't bring himself to remove it. He knew he could grab it with his hands and take it off, but he couldn't will himself to. He decided to worry about it later, getting ready for his workday and skipping his shower.
He felt the garment around his waist all day. He couldn't stop from constantly going to the office bathroom to get a look at it, wondering what it meant. He was unable to focus on anything else for the rest of the day, his damp crack beginning to itch the longer the jockstrap was on. He managed to reach the end of his work, getting ready to go home when he received a text. It was an address from someone in his contacts named 'master'.
Ken rolled his eyes at it, ignoring it, only to find himself driving to the address anyway. He parked outside, questioning his choices as he got out and walked in through the unlocked door. He paused after entering, seeing a huge man rising from the living room naked and beginning to approach. Ken had a feeling this was who he'd be answering to for the rest of the night.
