Under threats and inducements, Miss Amau agreed to Jonas's demands.
Even knowing that the more she complied, the more likely Jonas was to push his luck, Amau Sueko had no way to resist him... The thought of Beigong Ling still being coerced by Jonas inside the Alt Conglomerate made it impossible for her to stand idly by.
High-resolution pictures from Amau Sueko's communicator were projected onto her retinas, showing a bright, adorable girl in alluring outfits, striking poses such as leaning forward to look playful and cute while inadvertently exposing her chest.
The pictures left her flushed with embarrassment, but under Jonas's threats, she had no other choice. The complete loss of control over her limbs earlier had left her feeling deeply frustrated.
But Jonas's next demands became even more outrageous.
"Yes, hook your shoe up like that and show the white stocking over your heel."
"Lift your skirt a little higher. Stop looking so fierce all the time. Smile."
Picture after picture was taken and saved. Under his direction, Amau Sueko reluctantly struck all manner of humiliating poses, satisfying Jonas's twisted tastes.
Once they had recreated most of the poses in the pictures, Jonas put away his camera with satisfaction. Only after saving those precious images did he turn his attention back to Amau Sueko.
She had now changed into a rather flimsy maid outfit. The night chill made her shiver involuntarily, but she showed no weakness, instead glaring fiercely back when Jonas looked at her.
Amused by Amau Sueko's reaction, Jonas said:
"At least judging by how well the outfit fits, you're quite suited to being a maid, Miss Amau."
His only answer was her icy stare. During the photo shoot, she had suppressed her inner trembling and clenched her teeth, the last traces of resistance gradually worn