Detective Laurie and the Leggy Thief

On a dark night road, a little loli follows a sexy and mature big sister for a long time. The little loli's name was Angel, because her name was as cute as her appearance. She didn't know this big sister, but this big sister's body seemed to emanate a seductive magic, attracting Angel to curiously keep following. She was clad in a trench coat, and it was impossible to tell what she was wearing underneath from behind. She walked in a strange manner, with her thighs clenched so tightly that they never seemed to separate, relying only on the movement of her calves to walk. On her feet, she wore a pair of high heels with a heel of more than 10 centimeters, and there seemed to be small locks hanging from the ankle straps of the heels. Angel wanted to say hello to this beautiful big sister, but couldn't find an excuse. So at a fork in the road, she deliberately took the long way around and jogged around to the big sister. Angel pretended she didn't see the big sister and collided with her in the raw. The big sister was unsteady because she was wearing high heels on her feet and fell to her knees in a flash. Angel apologized as she tried to pull the big sister up, only to touch the big sister's empty sleeve. Angel eeped and came to help her again, feeling her arms behind her back, Angel noticed that she seemed to be wearing strange bracelets. Her hands were behind her back, and it looked like the bracelets were confining both wrists. The big sister was flustered and stood up to leave. "Are you okay big sister? " Angel asked with concern. The big sister nodded her head and continued to walk forward with her head down. Angel saw this and sped up to follow, the big sister didn't seem to be able to walk fast enough as she was also restrained by a pair of metal thigh rings on her thighs. Angel caught up with her easily and then followed right beside her, sizing her up carefully. Angel saw that her big sister was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit and a pair of black fishnet stockings. She had a black mask on her face, of which there seemed to be strange protrusions where her mouth was; was she gagged by something? Just as Angel was still interested in observing this big sister, a chain that had been hanging around her neck fell off. The chain was very long, with one end hanging down to the ground, while the other end was attached to the chest of the big sister's one-piece swimsuit. If one looked more closely, one could see that there were two rings on the big sister's chest that pierced through the one-piece swimsuit and were each connected to a thin chain. The two thin chains converged together and connected to the long chain. "Big sister what's on you is so strange!" Said Angel and tugged on the long chain with her hand. "Oooh!" The big sister grunted softly and bent over after the chain. As if Angel realized that this would control the big sister, she then grabbed the chain with her hand and wouldn't let go. The big sister also stopped moving away, Angel pulled in whichever direction she was going. Moreover, the big sister's mouth seemed to be really blocked by something, except for "whimpering", she did not say a word.

"Big sister, what's that round ball in your mouth?" Angel noticed that the round ball in her big sister's mouth had a circle of straps extending from its sides, wrapping around to the back of her head. In addition to that, there were also straps forming an inverted Y shape above the ball. These straps crisscrossed on her big sister's face, shaped like a horse's bridle. Angel, out of curiosity, couldn't resist reaching out to touch the round ball in her big sister's mouth. Her big sister immediately dodged, fixing Angel with a stare. Seeing her big sister watching her warily, Angel found it hilarious and couldn't help but laugh out loud. When her big sister saw her laughing, her expression grew even more displeased. Seeing her big sister avoiding her, Angel tugged on the chain again. Her big sister still couldn't dodge and could only move closer to Angel with the pull of the chain. Angel pulled down again, and her big sister could only lower her head. Angel saw that where the straps met at the back of her sister's head, it was secured with a small lock. This way, Angel couldn't help her take off the round ball. "Then how am I supposed to feed you?" Angel was troubled. "Hey, big sister, why are you drooling?" Angel noticed that the round ball in her big sister's mouth had several round holes. Now, her big sister's saliva was involuntarily seeping out of these holes, dripping onto the floor. Angel brought over some tissues and began to wipe away the drool for her big sister. "Aha! I can feed you through these holes!" Angel thought of a solution, fetched a small funnel connected to a soft tube, and began to try inserting it into the holes. Her big sister refused to cooperate, shaking her head desperately. Angel pushed her big sister down onto the ground, held her head still, and only then managed to insert the soft tube. Then, she carefully poured the drink into her big sister's mouth through the tube.

"Big sister, we can't go on like this. If I don't dress you up more like a pet, I'll feel guilty," Angel said, pulling out newly purchased accessories from a box. There was a pair of cat ear clips, a pair of cat paw gloves, and a butt plug cat tail. All were fluffy and cute. They were black, which would match the black one-piece swimsuit big sister was wearing perfectly. Additionally, there was a pair of heterochromatic cat eye contact lenses, one yellow and one blue. And a large bell that could be attached to a collar. Angel had specifically chosen these items for big sister, spending quite a bit of money. Realizing she was about to lose her human status, big sister's eyes were filled with terror, and she shook her head like a rattle drum. To attach the butt plug cat tail, Angel had even used scissors to cut a hole in the back of big sister's one-piece swimsuit, right where her anus was. Big sister felt a blast of cold air rush into her intestines, a strange sensation. Then, big sister felt a coolness in her rear, as if something had entered her intestines, bringing a feeling of fullness. The cold air was gone, but the intense foreign object sensation made big sister involuntarily wiggle her butt, trying to shake it off. Big sister looked back and saw it was a butt plug cat tail. The way big sister wiggled her butt was just like a real cat flicking its tail. Angel then took out the cat paw gloves. "Big sister, don't these gloves look great? They'll look so adorable on your hands." Angel put the cat paw gloves on big sister's hands. "Mmmph mmmph~" Big sister made a disgruntled sound. Big sister's reaction made Angel burst into laughter. Big sister looked at Angel blankly, seemingly not understanding what she was laughing at. Angel grabbed big sister's shackled hands and jiggled them. Now her hands looked like cute cat paws with little pads on the palms. Angel's ten fingers were fixed in the designated spots within the cat paws. The inside of the cat paws was not soft at all, just enough to snugly hold the fingers in place with no room for movement. Big sister felt that her ten fingers could no longer bend.

"Ah?" Angel gasped, seeing the rope in her hand, then looked at her with nervous and fearful eyes, asking cautiously, "Kitty, what, what are you trying to do?" "Hee hee hee..." The older sister chuckled triumphantly, "Little Master, this is what you put under your pillow last night. Now it's finally useful!" "This is indeed the cotton rope I just bought, and I was planning to use it on you. What are you planning to do with it now?" "My Little Master, Kitty needs to tie you up now." "I don't want to!!" Angel stared at the cotton rope in terror, trembling all over. Just as she was about to turn and flee, she was grabbed by the older sister. "I don't want to be tied up!!" "Little Master, it's best if you cooperate. Kitty may look cute, but she's not weak at all~ I broke those chains on the floor with my bare hands." "How is that possible? Who exactly are you..." "Little Master doesn't realize you've successfully trained a world-famous master thief into your own little kitty, do you? Oh, as for my name, though it's not important anymore, those who are after me now call me [Night Pupil]." "You're a master thief? No... it can't be. Kitty, you must be trying to scare me, right?" Angel said, shaking her head in disbelief. "How could Kitty ever lie to you? This time, you'll just have to obediently follow Kitty's orders!" "Wait... wait! Wait... No! You can't! You can't tie me up!" Angel struggled and shouted. "Hehehe... Little Master, there's no room for negotiation here." "I won't agree, you're not allowed to tie me up!" "If Little Master continues to resist, I can't guarantee I won't hurt you!" "Ah! Don't grab me! Ah..." Angel's eyes widened in disbelief. She never imagined she would be tied up by the very kitty she had been keeping. The woman who called herself "Night Pupil" sighed, seemingly shedding the persona of the kitty, her expression turning cold. Much like most villains who dig their own graves, Night Pupil began to explain the whole story after capturing Angel:

"What a silly goose!" Angel lightly patted the older sister's head. "This is a must-do. Look at the clothes you're wearing now, can you go out? I can't even take you out to play." Being called a silly goose by someone much younger, one can only wonder what the older sister was feeling inside. But she had no way to retort, nor did she dare to resist, so she could only accept the arrangements imposed on her by her

The delicate toes curled slightly, perfectly nestled within the pointed tips of the crystal shoes. Under the gleam of the footwear, they resembled a string of luminous pearls, inviting one to cup them in their mouth, to suckle and savor. A few strands of silver thread cascaded from the arch, flowing like liquid mercury, exquisite and untouchable. At the very base of the heels of these silver crystal shoes, each was adorned with a shimmering, teardrop-shaped bead. Though more elegant in design, they made maintaining balance considerably more difficult, with only the tips of the toes able to truly support her body. However, two small silver locks hung from her ankles, indicating that she could not remove them herself. The crystal shoes were covered in intricate patterns and studded with numerous metal clasps. These clasps were embedded into the soles of Ayako's feet, rendering the soles exquisitely sensitive. Concealed by the silver threads at the arch was a delicate ring, firmly securing Ayako's small feet within the crystal shoes. Numerous silvery-white chains also coiled around her jade feet, binding them securely within these ballet slippers. Around each ankle was a small circle of white, glistening lace, lending an unusual beauty to Ayako's slender ankles. And the strands of silver thread connecting her ankles allowed her feet to move only in tiny increments. Upon closer inspection, one could see through the transparent tips that each of her toes was tightly bound within the crystal shoes by tiny transparent rings, unable to even wiggle slightly. Moreover, the shifting iridescence within the crystal shoes appeared somewhat unnatural, as if a layer of flowing liquid resided inside. The shoe opening was sealed by a glossy film, seemingly containing the liquid within the crystal shoes. What Angel could not know was that this seemingly liquid substance was a specially formulated gel. This gel not only adhered Ayako's feet firmly, preventing them from leaving the crystal shoes; but also suppressed sweat secretion, keeping these jade feet, sealed like amber, perpetually cool and fresh. A look of disbelief spread across Angel's face, unable to comprehend what she was seeing. Yet, no matter how exquisite and beautiful these crystal shoes were, they were ultimately nothing more than ornate foot shackles fixed to the girl's ankles. Much like the manacles that prevent a slave without freedom from resisting or escaping, they restricted the girl's mobility. Could it be that this cold and proud older sister, like herself, was merely a victim imprisoned on this island? "Don't think you're special; everyone goes through this," Ayako sighed, speaking softly. However, Angel's gaze remained fixed on Ayako, filled with distrust and unease, as if pleading with Ayako to spare her. Ayako shook her head slightly, then tapped Angel's nose with her finger. "It seems our little princess is still not convinced," the beauty said with a bitter smile.

For a long time afterward—Night Pupil, confined in perpetual darkness, had no clear sense of how much time had passed—she was forced to wear this white straitjacket, enduring a miserable existence under Su Yu's discipline. But the monotonous torment no longer satisfied Su Yu. She felt it was time to give Night Pupil a new "dress," and the preparations for her planned modifications were nearly complete. "Little wildcat, I'm going to let you out of the straitjacket." Su Yu smirked, her eyes filled with a flicker of excitement, a strange gleam shining within them. "Really?" Night Pupil's eyes flashed with a sharp light at the words, and she asked excitedly. "Of course, why would I lie to you?" Su Yu looked at the excitement in Night Pupil's eyes, gently patting her cheek. Her tone was soft as she spoke. "I'm going to give you back your freedom." Su Yu looked into Night Pupil's eyes, a peculiar light shimmering in their depths. "Thank you." Night Pupil nodded, her gaze turning gratefully to Su Yu. She thanked Su Yu for ending this nightmare, her heart filled with gratitude, yet also with anger and resentment. "But before that, I need to make some modifications to your body." Su Yu's lips curved into a slight arc, her tone turning cold. Hearing Su Yu's words, Night Pupil's body trembled violently, a wave of fear washing over her. She looked at Su Yu in terror, shaking her head in disbelief, and screamed, "No, don't touch my body!" She knew that Su Yu's methods would be far from a simple "modification." If Su Yu were to modify her, even if she miraculously survived, she would likely become a mere shell of her former self. This kind of existence, worse than death, was too agonizing. She simply could not bear it. "Don't worry, I'm just afraid you'll run off if I'm not careful, so I need to place some minor restrictions on your movements." Su Yu smiled reassuringly, observing the fear in Night Pupil's eyes. "What kind of restrictions?" Night Pupil asked nervously at Su Yu's words. "Well..." Hearing Night Pupil's question, Su Yu smiled and stroked her chin, as if contemplating how best to limit Night Pupil's freedom. "Your legs are beautiful, but they are also quite capable of causing harm. To make you more obedient, I will have to restrict them." "You're not going to amputate them, are you?" Night Pupil's eyes widened at Su Yu's words, her heart pounding violently. Su Yu's expression darkened at this. How could she possibly do something like that? However, seeing Night Pupil's reaction, she couldn't resist teasing her, "Is that not an option?" "No!" Night Pupil refused resolutely. "Without these legs, I would rather die!"