The Sultan nodded.

“Yes my pet,” he said and Jonna blushed in pleasure at her masters assent. She wanted to please him. And of pleasing him involved more sex as his devoted harem girl then all the better. It felt... incredible. “Suck your lord and masters cock...” he directed.

Jonna knelt on her knees obediently before him, feeling small and meek and utterly feminine. With servile grace she lowered her head between his legs. Tentatively she licked the bulbously magnificent head of his large cock and then ran her deft tongue along its thick shaft. She tasted his salty semen and her own sweetly astringent pussy juices.

On her knees at her masters feet Jonna knew that she never beheld a sight so wonderful. As she dutifully licked and sucked in growing arousal she gently massaged his full heavy balls then worshipfully pumped her small dainty hand up and down his cock.

Jonna felt her new pussy growing wetter. She wanted him inside her again, pounding her pussy and riding her as a master should. She was an utterly hedonistic thrall now, and she loved it. Her pussy and nipples tingled with arousal as she looked up at him.