Cherry kissed and gave Jeffrey a hug, "Let me know how your fitting goes with the tailor today. He has some lovely ideas for you." She gave a pat to his firm bottom and watched it as he turned and walked to the door.
Cherry insisted her husband get fitted for a new wardrobe. They were newlyweds and absurdly in love. Cherry is a business woman and dresses attractively. She is 32 but looks closer to 23. She loves her husband Jeffrey who is 21 with a smooth body, slender and fit. He is younger than his wife and a perfect match for her taste. The way she kisses, caresses, and whispers little secrets to him turns him on. Jeffrey was beginning to think he had a permanent hard-on, as he always had her on his mind.
As he would soon find out, Cherry loved to watch men have sex. She loved seeing their naked asses, and full frontal male nudity, in various predicaments, and loved to see men sucking cock and balls. She would share watching porn movies with Jeffrey depicting men seducing twinks for their first time swallow, and first time anal. She loved to see the reluctant feminization of young men in porn movies, and loved to watch fashionable exotic sissies and fem boys give public blow jobs.
It would become obvious, that she wanted Jeffrey to be her fashionable cocksucker, her exotic sissy cuckold, and trophy husband. He would be her ass kisser. She wanted to see him suck and swallow cum as often as possible. And she would always have video cameras capturing all events.
Cherry sent Jeffrey to the Clothes fitting.
Jeffrey walked into the high class fitting tailor for men, right on his appointment time.
A voice called out, "Hi are you Jeffrey? My name is Victor. Come on in and let's get acquainted for your fitting. It is always a good idea to know a little bit about each other before we start to get the right sense of mood and style. Cherry gave me instructions on what styles, patterns, and colors to look at. Of course there is much more to it than that and we will find the perfect combinations for you so that when you walk into a room you will get everyone's attention."
Victor noticed Jeffrey was young, slender and had a smooth effeminate look to him. "Let's go into the fitting room and take some measurements." Walking into the fitting room with Victor, Jeffrey noticed there were mood lights. The lighting was a bit subdued, but there were two windows. One window was on the wall on each side of the corner of the building over looking the surroundings from 21 stories up. It was raining heavily outside giving a nice drumming effect on the windows, and setting the mood and desire to be warm and naked. The windows were fogging slightly.
Jeffrey was comfortable with Victor from the first minute. Victor guided Jeffrey with a hand on his waist showing the fitting room. It was warm and cozy but large enough for a chase lounge with a soft fluffy covering, a fitting table that could double for a desk, and a massage table that could fold out to a twin size bed. Out of one window he could see another building close enough to see people in their uncurtained windows. The other window, facing another building, had a view over a raised court yard a couple stories below.
As the rain pelting against the windows had a dreamy effect, there was also a light and relaxing back ground recording playing that sounded like small waves breaking on a beach. The room was just big enough for a clothes rack, some shelves and drawers. The end of one of the shelves there was a serving ledge with a small sink. A smaller door by the main door was positioned like a coat closet. Victor said it was to a full bathroom with shower.
At the sink, Victor produced two glasses and filled them with drinks. "Here," he said, "This will help relax you, then we will take some preliminary measurements, and try some fabrics I want to show you. We have all day, and Cherry said you can stay overnight if you want. We will try different positions and styles, so I will need you to eagerly follow instructions, and don't worry you will have complete privacy. Finish that drink, and here is another." The drinks were strong, and Victor had discreetly mixed in meth powder. Victor knew after the drinks Jeffrey would have less inhibition, heightened desire, euphoria, the ability to have long periods of uninhibited sex. With his looks, Victor estimated that Jeffrey likely already had compulsive sex binges. After these drinks Jeffrey might be willing to try things that he wouldn't otherwise The new clothes would assist his eroticism with high energy tweaking. His sexual prowess could get addictive quickly, and would enhance his mental and physical functions. Victor predicted that Jeffrey would be even more affectionate and euphoric.
Victor got a measuring tape from a drawer. "Sit over here for a minute and I will help take off your shoes while you finish your drink."
Jeffrey liked the deep soft carpeting and watched as Victor helped him with his shoes, and socks. He obediently followed Victor's instructions and stood by one of the windows while Victor proceeded to measure his height. There was a height gauge built into the window frame, and a base on the floor to stand on. Victor begins to take a series of pictures.
Victor said, "Now let's get your inseam. I can tell you are comfortable with me measuring and lightly touching. You can touch me if you need to, anywhere you want." Holding one end of the measuring tape at Jeffrey's heel, he traced the cloth tape smoothly up the inside of Jeffrey's leg. "This might tickle a little." He drew it up to the crotch. "I have to take up the slack in your pants to make a good measure. It won't take but a minute." His fingers holding the tape brushed up against Jeffrey's balls. "Spread your legs a little."
There was reverberating thunder outside which made Jeffrey's bare balls tingle in the cool humid air. The blasts of thunder and lightning with crashing rain against the windows made the warm hand of Victor exploring and surveying his crotch feel comforting.
For certain parts of the body, Victor liked to use a clear plastic measuring tape, and he would wet the area with a wet finger, or his tongue, to make the tape stick to the skin.
Victor complimented every part of Jeffrey's body, including the smell. He complimented the touch and feel, with his ooohs and ahhs, and the taste of his skin, when placing the tape measure.
Jeffrey followed the instructions and moved his feet a little more apart. This was the first time another man had touched him, even if it was through clothing. He felt disciplined to obey instructions though and loved all the compliments Victor was giving him.
Victor could feel the rounded contour of Jeffrey's balls through his pubic hair. He was gentle and felt his way behind the balls where he wanted to measure to the perineum of his crotch. Noting the measurement, he let his finger travel a little further. He could feel the rounded beginning of his butt cheeks, and a warm feeling and indention where his asshole was. "Shift your weight from one hip to the other so I can characterize how your body moves."
