Tear off her dress

You squat down in front of her. It's an odd sensation to be squatting with your cock still pointing right up at someone. It's a really odd sensation considering who it is.

You place your hand on her dress, right above her tits and pull. It doesn't tear off easily. This isn't a porno after all, but there's definitely a ripping noise.

"Fuck!" Olivia shouts. You're not sure if she's upset that you're ruining her dress or if she's excited that you're removing her dress. But she does or says nothing to stop you. So you tear again and again. And eventually you pull on her dress with such madness that you pull her to the floor and practically throw her across the room. But the dress is half off, in tatters.

You stand and walk over to her, as she lays on the ground. She steadies herself, a little and peels her dress off, exposing her wonderful tits to you, and a wildly wet bare slit. She's not wearing any underwear. Of course she isn't.

"If you wanted to see me naked you could have just ordered me to strip." She says, glaring at you, mascara running down her cheeks. "Now are you going to get back to fucking my face or do I need to find someone who knows how to treat a submissive?"

You're genuinely not sure if she's really this snippy or just acting it for your and her pleasure. Like she said, she's an actress.

You lean in toward her. "You want me to shove my cock in your face again?" It's ridiculous that you're playing this game with a beautiful, famous celebrity. But in the moment, you can't really help yourself.

"What do you think?" Olivia says.

"Alright" You smile, knowing that if Olivia is going to be submissivized by you, as she said, then you can't let her call the shots. "But there's something I need to do first."