That river in Egypt

She looked down at him. So helpless. He was still squirming and struggling against his restraints, she had to figure out how to make him complient and obedient. To make him rely on her for permission to do anything. She was in control of him now, and she was going to turn him both into the pet that she wanted, and the submissive that she knew he could be. Even though he was going to fight it, she'd train him to be dependent on her will, soon she'd make him realise that that was his place now. She couldn't wait!