Liam's hand slid under Kadin's shirt, sliding over the crudely welded metal that held him. Inescapable. Even if Kadin managed to escape, even his strength couldn't get him out of that corset.

His hand continued to travel, up to Kadin's chest. A thumb rubbing over his nipple. "Shame we can't give you real tits to finish the look." He lingered there for a few moments, letting the comment hang in the air.

The corset had been adorned with many rings and attachment points. Along the top edge, however, there were small downward pointing hooks. To one of these, Liam hooked a small chain. A chain which he wrapped several times around Kadin's nipple, behind the piercing. Enough to push the piercing away from his chest. The other end was then attached to another hook. The taught chain would ensure Kadin was aware of it with every breath. Liam repeated the process with the other nipple, before admiring his work. Meaning he rubbed and pinched the now stretched nipples.