Go for it

"Sure, I don't mind."

Dolores still doesn't look at you, but her right hand feels for your crotch and unzips your pants. Her breathing becomes a bit rougher as she struggles to free the hard, growing piece of meat from its clothing. She seems really unsure of what she's doing, so you help her get it out.

She pulls off on a side road that quickly reaches a dead end in the trees. She lets go of you and still doesn't even glance your way, as though afraid of what she has unleashed. She stops the Jeep, bends over to dig something out from under the seat, pulls out a small black pouch, and only then stares at your ready and waiting cock.

You don't think she needs more convincing. "You like what you see?"

She takes a small dildo and an unopened bottle of lube from the pouch, dropping the dildo on the floor and clumsily opening the seal on the lube. She slides out of her shorts and panties in one motion, but you can't clearly see past her leg. Now she's not taking her eyes off of you.

"I think you should show me your body." Mild pain.

She kneels on the seat as best she can while pulling up her shirt and bra as fast as possible. She is a little more athletic than you thought, but what really draws your eyes is the piercings: There is a ring through each nipple of her B-cup breasts, and one through the clit on her waxed crotch.

She is blushing and fidgeting. "Please don't change your mind, uh..."

"John."

"Right. John. Please!"

Oh, that's her problem, she thinks you might stop all of this. It would be an amusing trick to assert dominance, but you probably have no reason to mess around with mundane manipulation tactics when your power works so well.