I'll be brave, I'll be brave

"Let's send that picture to McKay now," Victoria said, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she reached for her phone.

Trinity let out a breathless laugh, shaking her head. "Nooo, not now, c'mon," she protested, reaching out to flatten her palms at Victoria's waist. Her eyes sparkled with amusement that betrayed her words.

Victoria smirked, feeling a sense of power. She looked at Trinity's eyes, one and then the other. They were already glassed over, pupils blown. She dared a glance at Trinity's lips just as her tongue darted out to wet across the bottom one. Victoria had Trinity exactly where she wanted her.

"Get on your knees, Trinity," she ordered softly.

Trinity's mouth parted as she took in a breath, a subtle little gasp of air. Victoria watched as Trinity clearly fought with her own thoughts over what to do, whether she should give in or not. Victoria tilted her head just a bit and raised an eyebrow, challenging Trinity's defiance.

That's all it took. She sank down obediently onto the restroom floor, looking up at Victoria with that perfect mix of bratty and eager that Victoria's been waiting to see. Victoria grabbed the messy tie with one hand and slowly rotated it around her fist to get a firmer grip.

"Put your hands behind your back for me." Victoria tried so hard to conceal the smugness in her voice.

"No," Trinity breathed out. The rapid rise and fall of her chest failed to hide how turned on she clearly was.

Victoria pursed her lips with a "Hmm," before harshly tugging on the tie to jolt Trinity forward. The force shuffled her a little on her knees, the tiled floor not doing much in terms of keeping her grounded.

"Put your hands behind your back or I will take this tie off you and do it myself." Victoria leaned down so that their faces were inches apart. Trinity's jaw tightened as she pushed heavy breaths through her nose.

Slowly, Trinity's hands dragged up her own thighs and around her body until they sat clasped together at the base of her spine. Holy fuck, this was working.

Victoria's eyes fluttered in a small level of disbelief that she had this much control right now. "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" She teased.

She pulled her phone out and snapped a quick photo - Trinity on her knees, lips swollen and covered in Victoria's lipstick and her eyes dark with want.

Fuck what Victoria said earlier, this was her favourite photo of Trinity.

She sent it straight to the group chat.

[Saturday, 11:12pm]

Victoria: [Photo attached]

Victoria: Found a pretty little plaything at the bar tonight

At the sound of Victoria typing, Trinity's curosity spiked and she asked rather pathetically, "What are you saying?"

Victoria's gaze lifted over the top of her phone to meet Trinity's eyes. She gave the tie a quick tug, "Shh, I'm busy." and then glanced back down at the screen.

Trinity's face flushed with humiliation, a burning feeling of not having Victoria's undivided attention despite being on her fucking knees for her right now. She'd never admit how much she liked that type of burn. Trinity closed her mouth where it was slightly agape, waiting patiently for Victoria to do or say something else.

It wasn't long before McKay was typing back.

Cassie<3: Wow

Cassie<3: The great Trinity Santos, brought to heel by a med student and a tie

Cassie<3: I'm almost proud

Victoria smiled, a little drunk on the response and a little drunk of the couple of drinks she's had. She briefly let go of the tie at Trinity's neck in favour of beginning to type a response back to Cassie.

This falsely gave Trinity the impression that she was allowed to take charge, reaching forward and clawing at Victoria's skirt. Victoria gasped as Trinity attempted to bunch her skirt upwards at the same time as she nuzzled her face between her thighs, mouthing and kissing at her clothed cunt. Her desperation was actually kind of hot.

Too bad.

Victoria pushed her boot in between Trinity's legs and gently pushed against her, effectively kicking her away. Trinity's eyes shot up as she sank backwards into her previous kneeling position, now atop of Victoria's boot.

For a split second, Victoria considered seeing how far she could push Trinity here. What it would be like if she could command Trinity to grind down against the soft leather. She was so sure the other girl would do anything she asked her to right now. The power was rushing straight to her head.

But, this was a restroom stall after all. Victoria did have some standards, and while the idea of making Trinity hump her boot did send an exciting spark through her body, that could wait until later at one of their apartments.

"Up," Victoria simply demanded. Trinity picked herself up slowly, not wanting to break eye contact even once. This new look on Trinity unlocked something in Victoria, a feeling that she so deeply wanted to explore.

She was just so obedient.

Victoria couldn't help but wonder how obedient Trinity could be. More importantly, how much more obedient Trinity would probably be for Cassie.

Victoria's phone buzzed in her hands, a new message appeared. She spun the screen around to show it off to Trinity.