She found her power a wicked gleam in her eye as she considered the ultimate male submission her voice a silken threat
he trembled awaiting fate a mere servitor in her world his masculinity hers to control
the thought of futile resistance flashed through his mind a fleeting protest against her absolute rule
she savored his impending doom knowing his pleas were useless his submission inevitable
his body was hers now a plaything for her pleasure his fate sealed
a chilling truth emerged his former self stripped away by her will
he whispered his surrender as her power enveloped him leaving him utterly exposed
the wait was excruciating every second a lifetime as he anticipated her next move
her gaze was unyielding dissecting his very essence
he cowered before her a helpless pawn in her game
the words she spoke were incantations of control binding him forever
his body a tool for her pleasure now irrevocably altered
the process was transformative leaving him reborn into her service
he was now hers completely his old life a distant memory
a new chapter began under her absolute dominion
he was her property a testament to her power
the memory of his former self faded with each passing day
he was now her perfect toy ready for her commands
his existence was defined by her will
he was merely her thing his transformation complete