Monty loves being fully adorned like this. Nothing makes them feel more...valuable to their patron than when they get to be such a canvas for him, for him to decorate, manipulate, to control. But what they like most is how they can capture Justin's full, undivided attention like this. It's actually the part of Justin that Monty lusts for the most. They're exceedingly greedy for it; its the primary currency of their life, worth more weight to them than all the money and material luxury this "job" provides. All the pretty clothes, sumptuous meals, expensive trinkets...none of it compares to this, this uninterrupted time with their Patron who is looking at them, flicking that beautiful leather crop, as if to devour them.

They sway slightly on the bench, all the added jewelry and accessories jingling lightly as they move. It's a punishing, challenging position even with the help of their arms bound tight above them. Their little cunt twitches, feeling strained and forcibly held open by its new piercings, desperate for something more, something substantial.

"Aren't I so pretty for you now, sir?" they ask, eager for more proof of their Patron's approval.