It has been two months since he first put the suit on and his life changed. He’d been surprise
It has been two months since he first put the suit on and his life changed. He’d been surprised when the unmarked brown box showed up at his doorstep and he had been a bit hesitant to put on clothing he hadn’t ordered and had no idea where it came from but when he ran his hand over the material he couldn’t help himself. He’d stripped and put it on before he knew it. And then his life changed. Junk food he’d been struggling to avoid vanished from his diet. Sodas and energy drinks he’d been addicted to, gone cold turkey. Time to hit the gym five days week was suddenly easy to find as he sped through his work; no longer distracted or bored with the office job because he knew the gym was coming once he was done. And his clothing. It was always in the suit. But it wasn’t always the same suit. Sometimes the suit had no sleeves and sometimes it was blue or white. Even if most of the day suit was covered by other clothing Jock knew it covered and control him. Jock felt the suit guide and mold him. He still doesn’t know why it was sent to him but he believes he knows who. Every day for the last two months his best friend has sent him a text each morning giving him orders. That first month they were single requests to see the suit but now he demands so much more. And it obeys. -- source link
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