Of course Denki does! And she makes the dynamic clear for him!

"Lay back," he ordered. "And I wish to be hard and ready to go again," he added.

"Yes, Master!" Momo agreed enthusiastically, snapping her fingers, and laying back. She didn't even need to be told to do so, she simply parted her legs, exposing her glistening and eager sex to his hungry gaze. "Nice, wet and ready for you!" she chirped, gazing lovingly upon her owner with her currently blue eyes.

"Just as I like it," he chuckled, and moved to between her legs, on his knees, reaching down to finger her folds. She moaned and bucked her hips into his probing fingers.

"Oh, yes, Master... you're so good to your fucktoy..." she crooned, biting her lip.

This statement gave him pause. "...do you... actually see yourself as a sexual object, and not a sentient person?" he asked her, concern in his tone.

She pouted at him stopping briefly, before replying, "Yes, and no, Master. I don't see the two terms as mutually exclusive," she told him, her tone reassuring. "I am very much a thinking, breathing being, and I wouldn't trade my thoughts for anything... at the same time, I love being a ****, being property..."

He cautiously resumed fingering her. "But... what about personhood and self respect? Being a sub is one thing, but that..." he trailed off. He wouldn't lie, this level of submissiveness was extremely hot to him, but he wasn't sure how comfortable he was with it.

"I find that self respect isn't about what most people assume it to be, Master..." she mewled as she bucked her hips into his fingers again. She bit her lip as she gazed lovingly at him. "I'm doing what turns me on, without any concern for the opinions of others. Let prudes have their preferences. I know what mine are since becoming a genie... and that is to put my personhood aside and allowing you to use me as you please whenever you like... Even changing my appearance like this for you is so exciting~!"

Reassured that she genuinely craved this, Denki put two fingers into her pussy, and made sure to wriggle them, making sure to warm her up. "That's definitely hot..." he confessed.

"It's meant to be, my owner..." she crooned, quite aroused now.