I ordered Shu Zhe to turn around and put his hands behind his back to let me tie them up. He resisted for a while.
"Bro Ye Lin, what are you doing? Isn't it fine to just wear clothes? Why are you tying me up? "
"Huo, in your dreams! If you only try on a few clothes, wouldn't you become a fashion model? You're a rope model! A rope model! Don't forget your role! "
"I didn't agree to be a rope model! Bro Ye Lin, you lied to me! You're so bad! You … you're so bad! "
Eh? You're a guy who specializes in making things difficult for your sister and doesn't care about other people's feelings, you're saying I'm bad? I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine!
The more Shu Zhe struggled, the more my sadistic tendencies were aroused. I pressed down on the back of his neck and buried his face in the mattress for 2-3 minutes. When his face was red from suffocation and his body was powerless, I grabbed his hands, twisted them behind his back, and used red cotton rope to tie them into a pig's trotters that are often seen in movies.
Shu Zhe screamed when I slightly tightened the ropes. He only calmed down for the time being when I was about to slap him.
I had to take another set of photos with the theme of "nurse kneeling and tied up". Shu Zhe's body language was perfect for the occasion. He can't take even a little bit of hardship, so when I tied him up a bit, he acted like he was being SM * ed.
Hmph, once these photos are posted online, it will definitely arouse customers' desire to buy them!
"Bro Ye Lin, I want to eat chewing gum …" Shu Zhe, whose hands were tied up, begged me, "I have some in my bag, can you give me a piece."
You have a lot of problems! Have you ever seen anyone leisurely and elegantly chewing gum while being SM * ed? Can't you be a bit more professional as a rope model?
Not only did I not give him gum, I also pushed him down on the bed, cuffed his bare feet (this shows how thin his legs are), and took another set of photos.
"Bro Ye Lin, I … I'm thirsty! I want to drink water! Untie me! "
Shu Zhe was in trouble again.
"What kind of trick are you trying to pull? Didn't you drink the orange just now? "
"That was before, but now is now! Let go of my arms and legs! I'm dying of pain! "
I didn't need to look to know that he was faking his painful screams. It was just that he was too lazy to work and couldn't bear the slightest bit of hardship.
But it was annoying that he kept complaining about being thirsty, so I picked up the half-empty bottle of orange juice he had left on the bedside table. I unscrewed the cap and called out to him like a cat or a dog:
"Come here, crawl over here and I'll give it to you!"
Shu Zhe had no choice but to use his knees as legs while his hands were tied and his feet were handcuffed. He slowly moved closer to the bottle I was holding in midair.
"Brother Ye Lin, raise it a bit closer ~ ~"
I didn't know if it was because he was wearing a wig, but I felt like he was flirting with me.
He was really shameless. As long as he could seek benefits and avoid harm, was it okay to easily abandon his dignity as a man?
"Cut the crap. It's good enough that I gave you water to drink. Continue climbing!"
Shu Zhe complained and said something I couldn't hear clearly. He finally struggled to move under the bottle, raised his neck and opened his mouth, waiting for me to feed him the juice.
He looked like a little lamb crying piteously for food.
But he wasn't as cute and harmless as a lamb. If you were deceived by his weak appearance, you would suffer greatly one day.
I didn't show any mercy and pushed the mouth of the bottle towards his mouth.
The first time it wasn't right and it left a red mark on the corner of his lips. It was so painful that he closed his eyes.
Perhaps he was worried that I might hurt him a second time, Shu Zhe slightly tilted his head and took the initiative to suck on the mouth of the bottle.
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. He tried his best to quickly drink the juice in the bottle.
When he raised his neck and swallowed, I didn't notice anything like an Adam's apple, I didn't even notice a slight sign of an Adam's apple protruding.
Although I don't want to admit it, Shu Zhe's smooth and slender neck made me think of the swans in DongShan Lake.
That's not too unreasonable, right? Since Xiao Qin, who was a year older than him, had her first period, it should be normal for a weak 13-year-old to not have an Adam's apple or a voice change.
But this way, it would be extremely difficult to see through Shu Zhe's trap unless he knew beforehand or took off his pants.
As the water level in the bottle got lower and lower, I lifted the bottle higher and higher until the bottle was almost perpendicular to the bed.
This made Shu Zhe suffer. He was afraid that the sticky juice would leak on the nurse's uniform and he would get beaten up, so he could only desperately drink all the juice. The result of pushing himself to his physiological limit was that his pupils dilated and the juice almost turned into tears.
After being forced to drink half a bottle of orange juice, Shu Zhe couldn't help but cough with a miserable expression.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
I asked without any sympathy:
"How is it? Are you thirsty? If you're not full, I still have ten cans of Wong Lao Ji in the fridge! "
Shu Zhe couldn't say anything and could only shake his head. It meant that he couldn't drink anymore.
After satisfying the employee's water requirements, I found a maid outfit for him to wear. Of course, the wig was also replaced with long black hair.
Fortunately, it wasn't too long and the sideburns had a special curvature. Otherwise, it would have given me the illusion that the person in front of me was the class leader.
Since I had to let him change by himself, I temporarily removed the ropes and handcuffs and let him catch his breath.
Speaking of which, this should be a Japanese maid outfit, right? A white lace crown was to be worn on the head. From top to bottom, there was also a pink bow tie, a black short-sleeved blouse with white lace, a black skirt that didn't even cover the knees, and a pure white apron that wrapped around the waist with a large bow on the back …
Of course, I can't forget the white stockings that would attract the most attention.
After putting on such a complicated outfit, Shu Zhe looked at himself in the mirror. He had a contradictory expression of satisfaction in one aspect and dissatisfaction in another.
This time, he didn't resist posing for me to take pictures. I loved my job like Edison Chen and had to convey the most beautiful side of the model to the viewers online.
When I was about to handcuff him to the heater and take a few S&M style photos, he refused.
"Wearing, wearing women's clothes is my bottom line! You can't mistreat me like this! "
The maid with long black hair shouted and the white crown on her head slightly trembled.
"What bottom line do you have? Hurry and kneel next to the heater! If you make me unhappy, my family's store even sells whips! "
Shu Zhe looked at me with incomparable resentment. He feebly walked next to the heater and was about to kneel, then he suddenly turned around and said:
"I … I have to pee! I can't hold it anymore! "
"Hold it! You're a man, if you can't even endure such a small thing, what kind of future can you have? "
I remember the time when I lied that I had a toothache and wanted to skip school, the class leader also said something similar to me. Now it's perfect to use it on her brother.
"No … Brother Ye Lin, I can't hold it anymore! I have to go to the washroom! "
Shu Zhe, who looked like a shy maid from every angle, covered his black skirt with both hands. His legs that were wearing white stockings were put together at a strange angle and he looked like he was about to urinate.
I just cleaned my floor, so I can't take the risk. Also, if I upload pictures of products with the theme of 'incontinence girls', it will definitely be taken care of by Taobao.
Thus I nodded and Shu Zhe immediately ran to the washroom.
I angrily shouted after him: "Don't dirty the maid outfit, do you know!"
Since the lock on my washroom door was still broken, there was a small crack left after Shu Zhe went in. I accidentally saw through the crack: In order to not dirty his skirt, Shu Zhe sat on the toilet like a girl.
You still dare to say you have a bottom line? When I was young, I thought the only difference between boys and girls was that boys pee standing while girls pee squatting! Later on, I heard that many German men sit on the toilet to urinate in order to keep it clean. I was very disappointed with this country that admitted their crimes during the Nazi era! No wonder their current prime minister is a woman!
After Shu Zhe finished peeing, he was still dawdling in the washroom. After I threatened to go in and beat him up, he washed his hands and walked out with a face full of grievance. He was unwilling, but he had no choice but to kneel in front of the heater.
I originally planned to use the sandbag hooks in my bedroom to hang Shu Zhe up to take a set of photos, but I never expected my digital camera to run out of battery because I wasn't prepared enough.
I looked at my watch and it was already past 8. If Shu Zhe returned home too late, the class leader would suspect him.
Thus, I suddenly pulled off the wig on Shu Zhe's head and took one last memorable photo of Shu Zhe, who was still dressed as a maid.
With this photo that was enough to threaten him, I smiled and said to him, "You did a good job today. You can go back now!"
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