Control her through the Phone

I kept staring at her nude body of a minute or so, her well-formed abs being the main feature to enjoy. She wasn't the biggest of women when it came to her breasts, but they definetly weren't to be shrugged - a decent 32D bra size. However, that apperance feature was now calling out to me - perhaps I could edit everything, give her a rack like no-one else, a booty like a sports car? Now I knew it worked, or at least that it worked in some regard, I had to test it more.

I didn't know, yet, if it would work in person - nor would I test it out just yet. I'd be seeing Olivia that Friday anyway, the three of us had aranged to go out for drinks. That could be the perfect time to meet... although I could still call her down any time I wanted. On screen, I watched as the "Orders" section returned to blank. It seemed that perhaps only one command worked at a time? Or perhaps that was just a gauge to see what orders were active and what weren't. However, using my brain - I wasn't exactly an idiot, so it wasn't hard to deduce - she hadn't messaged me back to apologise or anything, plus she had accepted that she should be the one to forgive me for... what happened. To my head, that meant one thing:

The App would rationalise everything.

What I meant by that, was that anything I told her to do... or anyone to do... would be a part of them now - they wouldn't forget it, or ignore it... they would try to make sense of it in their brain, try to explain and justify their actions to themselves. This was perfect. The smile on my face was now a sly grin as I planned my next move. I examined the App, and typed in my command.

Name: OLIVIA

Orders: "I am your owner."
Obedience: 100%
[Appearence]

That was all I typed, but I could already have a gut feeling that this was working - perhaps I could command her through voice and through text, rather than just the app - not that I had any plans to stop using this app... it was a life saver. Now, I felt almost like an evil genius, with only one question on my mind...

Where do I begin?