That river in Egypt

Rennala sat there on the couch as she waited for her drink to arrive. He was putting up a little bit of a fight, but in her mind he was definitely subby, all she needed to do was bring it out. She was determined to get him to accept that he was a sub, even if he fought it. He did almost choke when she called him a good boy, maybe deep down he knew it was right. She could do with having a person to do what she wanted, with the right training of course. He was starting to show signs that the alcohol was having an effect, she could probably get a chastity cage on him eventually if she tried, she knew she had one sitting at home...