The anticipation built as the mistress prepared her submissive for the ultimate experience. His eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire he knew what was coming. She traced the lines of his body a sinister smile playing on her lips. The scene was set a testament to her supreme authority. Her whisper of command sent shivers down his spine a prelude to the coming sensation and surrender. He accepted his destiny as the mistress worked her will. The climax approached his senses overwhelmed. Afterward she admired her handiwork a look of pride on her face. He was now her eternal possession forever changed by her will. A sexy nurse might approve of such a surgical precision. His circumcised glory was now an object of her admiration. She cared for him ensuring his well-being and loyalty. The difference was clear a stark contrast to his previous existence. He was owned completely a living embodiment of her will. His body a canvas to her divine command. The preparation for performance made him primed for her pleasure. His new form was a mark of his servitude. She reveled in her dominance. This was the absolute power.