His expression settles into something a little smug, anticipation and appetite blending as one as he watches the way Monty is playing, the mood they're in and what they clearly want from the current scene.
"Well, never let it be said that I'm not adaptable," he says, and then he turns away, his mind working rapidly to revise his original approach, considering his supplies on hand.
"But remember, little one. You asked for this."
He steps back from Monty, tilting his head slightly to admire his handiwork. Since Monty had insisted on maintaining their position, facing Justin head-on, he'd adapted. The silver chains and accompanying weights that were intended to hook into the rings piercing Monty's body were still there, keeping them stretched out, vulnerable and open. He'd deliberately lengthened them by adding extra links, because in addition to the weights he'd added a larger set of rings to each one, that he'd then hooked onto the sharp pointed heels of Monty's shoes, forcing them to maintain a very punishing, challenging position, their legs bent in half, fighting against gravity and fatigue to avoid stretching their labia open to the point of pain. He'd likewise tied up their hands, stretching them up above their head and out of the way - not enough to be a strain on their shoulders or back, but something for them to struggle and tug against as the rest of the night played out.
He had another decoration entirely for their clit piercing, a series of interlinked chains of differing lengths all fanned out, with rings at both ends keeping them together, one end linked to the piercing, and the other tugged upwards, tucked in the waistband of garter belt they were wearing, the silvery metal draped over their cock and jingling musically with every desperate tremble of movement.
He plays idly with the riding crop he'd threatened them with already, smirking as he watches them realize the extent of their predicament, balanced on the padded bench with their arms outstretched, the natural movements of their body forcing them to constantly adjust to avoid falling, while even the slightest movement offers a challenge in terms of strain and pain.
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"Well, never let it be said that I'm not adaptable," he says, and then he turns away, his mind working rapidly to revise his original approach, considering his supplies on hand.
"But remember, little one. You asked for this."
He steps back from Monty, tilting his head slightly to admire his handiwork. Since Monty had insisted on maintaining their position, facing Justin head-on, he'd adapted. The silver chains and accompanying weights that were intended to hook into the rings piercing Monty's body were still there, keeping them stretched out, vulnerable and open. He'd deliberately lengthened them by adding extra links, because in addition to the weights he'd added a larger set of rings to each one, that he'd then hooked onto the sharp pointed heels of Monty's shoes, forcing them to maintain a very punishing, challenging position, their legs bent in half, fighting against gravity and fatigue to avoid stretching their labia open to the point of pain. He'd likewise tied up their hands, stretching them up above their head and out of the way - not enough to be a strain on their shoulders or back, but something for them to struggle and tug against as the rest of the night played out.
He had another decoration entirely for their clit piercing, a series of interlinked chains of differing lengths all fanned out, with rings at both ends keeping them together, one end linked to the piercing, and the other tugged upwards, tucked in the waistband of garter belt they were wearing, the silvery metal draped over their cock and jingling musically with every desperate tremble of movement.
He plays idly with the riding crop he'd threatened them with already, smirking as he watches them realize the extent of their predicament, balanced on the padded bench with their arms outstretched, the natural movements of their body forcing them to constantly adjust to avoid falling, while even the slightest movement offers a challenge in terms of strain and pain.