Jasmine gloated over the still-confused Johniee. "This device will make you more pliable, able to pleasure your masters in many ways." Jasmine clapped her hands and the eunuch pulled a lever, lifting Johniee up and out of her seat.
"What are you doing?" Johniee cried.
"The eunuch is changing your cushioned seat for a greased rod, which I think you'll find more ... stimulating. Now, remove her pantaloons!"
"Yes Mistress, with pleasure." replied the Eunuch. Johniee squirmed as he ripped the diaphanous material from her, wresting her huge breasts from the tight vest.
"Whatever you want from me, I'll do ... please!" Johniee shrieked. The reality (or unreality) of her situation had begun to sink in and she had no desire have her ass impaled on that huge wooden dildo.
Jasmine laughed, "Yes, you will ... but we'll have our fun first." She clapped and the Eunuch set the device in motion, settling Johniee's ample rump upon the rod. Johniee felt like she was being ripped apart and began to cry. "Eunuch, did you start with the small rod like usual?"
He looked confused, "No, the large, like you ..."
"Tut, tut ... that will be enough, bad Eunuch." The Eunuch shrunk from her ... the power had gone to her head and there's no telling who would be next on her list. Jasmine slapped Johniee's bare ass. "There there, my dear, you'll soon come to enjoy it." The more Johniee fought, the faster she was repeatedly impaled. Her fear and horror were reflected in the eyes of the other concubines and handmaids gathered about.
Jasmine looked at the stone. "In fact, I wish you enjoyed that more than your sex with the Sultan!" At once Johniee cries of pain turned to squeals of joy as she grabbed at the rod with her bottom. "See, I'm not all bad." Johniee's nipples crinkled to two long points bobbing above her sweaty vest as she bounced to the verge of orgasm. With a shrill scream she collapsed on the conditioning machine, trembling. Jasmine was flushed with success. She focused on the magic rock, "Now, lest I lose my grip on power...I wish I were as powerful as the Sultan..."