A Personal Shopping Assistant

"If you would like to follow me please sir!" the assistant grinned mischievously as she led James from the relative safety of the changing rooms into the main store "My name is Kim by the way, and I'm loving your show! You see, I've always had this fantasy about me being clothed with a naked guy in public so I couldn't resist making the request. I hope you aren't too mad at me!"

Kim shooed away anyone who looked like they might be about to make an objection "Please, I'm taking this customer to buy some new clothes, there is no problem here!"

It seemed to James she was deliberately leading him all around the store rather than just taking hims straight to wherever he was supposed to be, as if parading a prisoner to humiliate them in medieval times. This was a lot for James to take in at once. This was a crowded store where people of all ages and classes shopped. All eyes were on him and, in most instances, on his dick. He wished he could have found this experience liberating but it was mortifying and he felt totally exposed. The wolf whistles, jeers and catcalls didn't help, though most people remained silent, just curiously gawping at him while pretending not to notice.

"Now, where is the best spot for you?" Kim pondered "Somewhere very public where everyone gets to see me measure you. That would be hot! I got it, there is a spot on the second floor near the window where people can easily see you from outside AND from it is one of our most crowded spots AND it is visible from the restaurant on the floor above. Think how many people are going to see us James. I know, we can tale the glass elevator there!"

James just wanted to wake up from this nightmare. Kim, on the other hand was having the time of her life.

"Hey I wonder if they are talking about this in the comments" she gasped suddenly "Maybe they can request stuff for me to do to you. That would be awesome!"