/ may I present mean pretty alt bf instead? :>
"Hey baby?" Roger called from the other room, struggling with his outfit. "Could you help me with this corset? I can't pull it tight enough, it's so loose on me," Roger whined, huffing in frustration as he wiggled against the buttons. There were buttons in the back as a base, then you had to tie his string looking things together.
If that makes sense. Otherwise there's no point. Although there's really no point anyways. I mean he's already got a tiny waist, and that's not to sound vain, he just doesn't need it but likes to torture himself to look pretty. Like a doll. A feral unhinged doll.