"Hey nut case I ain't some whore for your Sultan's delight! Get me out of here and out of this cheep dress! I choose who see's me and who I mate with on my desire, now give me my wish, and leave me to be me!" I said.
Oh how I wish to this day that I'd thought about my words. Oh to this day how I wish that what was asked for wasn't so open ended to his male expression. My first wish was granted as I found myself a unwilling part of his realm and that of the Sultan he served.
As I stood there the other windsome wives cooed, and ahhed as the Genie granted my stupid wish.