”“And yet, you are the one who speaks to me?” The dark shape asked. “They call you Captain Sharpe.”“They?” Sharpe lifted an eyebrow. His...lips quirked in a smirk.“The newspapers,” the dark figure said. As if speaking the word made the thing real, a newspaper shimmered to life before the figure. Painted in shades of purple and black and gray, most of it was illegible in the darkened room, save for the headlines: SKY PIRATE, CAPTAIN SHARPE, STRIKES AGAIN!Sharpe scoffed. “I may lead the Toi in. I was a wimp. I didn’t like having serious conversations with Amelia when the serious subject was her grades. She’d amassed a plethora of C’s and D’s, the lone exception being an A in Music. I wasn’t prepared to let her ride her music talent through her schooling. Yet, even so, I couldn’t help but find it amusing. I’d uncovered another weakness with her. She was evermore normal with each discovery, and more enchanting for it.The cordless phone saved me when it trilled into life.“Hello?”“Why. .."You will never be my Master now! And for promising me to a boy..." she spat the word out like it was poisoned pig shit "I will never trust you as a sissy. So I'll keep your sick little secret for as long as you can manage to hide it, because that's the sissy code...but if you ever try to treat me like your slave again..." she cupped my balls in one hand and firmly squeezed, "I'll show you how I deal with disobedient sissies." I could only nod as tears welled up both from pain and regret.. As she continued looking around I went and asked the large breasted goth girl behind the counter if we could take some lingerie and nude shots in the store. She said sure, it's done all the time.I walked back over to her and told her I wanted her to take her dress off so I could take a shot with the collar. She hesitated, but i told her it would be so sexy and was turning me on. She asked if it was ok and I said sure they said yes. She paused some more and then slowly unbuttoned her dress.