Enclosed Bird

Grayce was the perfect prey.
Sweet. Innocent. Young. Virgin.
And desirous of someone like me.
Fantasizing about being owned.
Submissive. Locked up. Forced.
Educated. Controlled. Transformed.
Grayce was a real submissive.
A potential ideal slave.
So I did what I had to do.
I waited for her when I left work...
...put her in the trunk of the car...
... and locked her behind bars.
A sweet little bird... in her cage.
But now she was going to learn to fly for real.