It doesnt matter.

Victoria leaned back, enjoying the power she held. "It's simple, really. I want you to do something for me."

Max started laughing. "You really think you got me don't you?"

Victoria's smugness faltered. "What's so funny?"

Max leaned closer, her eyes gleaming. "You think you've got me all figured out, don't you? Why don't you look at that photo again?"

Victoria, confused by the sudden shift in Max's demeanor, took a second glance at the phone screen. But the image was gone. In its place was a picture of a kitten playing with a ball of yarn. She blinked, staring at the innocuous scene. "What the...?"

"Vicky you have no idea what I can do. You really didn't know what you were getting into." Max grinned.

Victoria felt a cold shiver run down her spine. Max's tone was eerily calm, and her eyes held a glint Victoria hadn't seen before. "What did you do?" she asked, her voice betraying the fear that was slowly creeping in.

"Tell you what. Come to my room at 11 and I'll tell you how I did that."

Max's voice was low and even, with a hint of a challenge. Victoria felt her heart race. She'd known Max for years, and she'd never seen this side of her. It was both terrifying and... thrilling? She nodded slowly, trying to keep her cool. "Fine," she said, "I'll be there."

The rest of the school day dragged on, the minutes feeling like hours as Victoria's mind raced with possibilities. What could Max do that she didn't know about? And why was she so calm about it? The whispers in the hallways grew louder as the time approached. She could feel the anticipation building in her chest.

Finally, the clock struck eleven. Victoria took a deep breath and made her way to Max's room, her heart thudding in her ears. She knocked once, twice, and then pushed the door open. What she saw took her breath away. Max was sitting on the bed, completely naked. Her body was bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight that filtered through the curtains, her skin pale and smooth.

"Hello Victoria." Max grinned.

Victoria's eyes darted around the room, trying to find the source of the light. It was then she noticed the candles scattered around, the flickering flames casting shadows that danced on the walls. The room smelled faintly of vanilla, the scent mixing with the faint hint of something... else. It was intoxicating.

"I see you're surprised," Max said, not bothering to cover herself up. "I figured this would be a more... appropriate setting for our little chat."

Victoria swallowed hard, her eyes drawn to Max's toned body and the way her nipples peaked with excitement. "What the fuck is going on here, Max?" she managed to ask, trying to keep the tremor out of her voice.

"You tell me. You're naked too." Max motioned down.

Victoria's eyes shot down to her own body in shock. Her clothes had disappeared without her noticing. She looked like she'd been teleported from the hallway into the room, stark naked. "How the hell did...?"

Her question trailed off as she realized the room had changed. The walls were no longer plain, but adorned with mirrors. The light from the candles reflected a hundredfold, making it seem as if they were in a room full of Victoria's naked reflections. The vanilla scent grew stronger, now mixed with the musk of arousal. She could feel the heat rising from her chest.

"Lay on my bed and I'll tell you everything." Max said.

Victoria's mind was racing, but she felt her legs move almost of their own accord. She sat on the edge of the bed, her heart hammering. Max's smirk grew wider as she saw the effect she was having on her.

"You see," Max began, her voice like a silky whisper, "I have a little... ability. Something that lets me... manipulate things. Including you, it seems."

Victoria felt a mix of fear and excitement as she lay down on the bed, her eyes never leaving Max's. "What do you mean?"

Max shifted and sat on Victoria bare waist. Her own bare flesh soft on Victoria's. "I can time travel."

Victoria stared up at her, the words sinking in. "That's impossible."

"I just kissed you. See the lipstick on your cheek?" Max held a small mirror up.

Victoria's eyes widened in shock. She felt the warmth of Max's body pressing down on her, and the reality of her situation settled in. The lipstick was a stark red, starkly contrasting with her own pale skin. It was as if she'd been marked.

"I can do anything I want to you now and you would never know." Max grinned.

Victoria felt a shiver of terror and exhilaration as Max's words sank in. Her body was a canvas for Max's whims, and she had no way to fight back. She could feel Max's breath on her cheek as the other girl leaned in closer.

"Kiss me." Max told her.

Victoria felt a surge of panic. She didn't know what Max was capable of, but she knew she didn't want to be in this situation. But she also knew that fighting it would be futile. And, to her own horror, she felt a strange thrill at the thought of submitting to this newfound power. She leaned in, her eyes still locked on Max's, and pressed her lips against hers.

The kiss was electric. Max's tongue slipped into Victoria's mouth, tasting faintly of mint, and Victoria felt herself melting into it. It was unlike any kiss she'd ever had before, filled with a potent mix of fear and desire. Her body responded, her breasts tightening and her nipples hardening against Max's soft skin. Max's hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts gently and eliciting a soft moan from Victoria.

"Vicky. I'm going to fuck you and you're going to remember it." Max told her.

Victoria's mind raced. "What are you talking about?"

"I've rewound time a few times today. Watched you get ready. Saw you touch yourself. I know you want this."

Victoria felt a wave of horror wash over her. She didn't know how Max could do this, but she couldn't deny the truth in her words. The way her body was reacting to her touch was undeniable. "Why me?" she whispered.

"Because you're the prettiest girl in school. And I know you're into me." Max whispered into Victoria's ear, her breath hot and tickling. "But don't worry, I'll make sure it's good for you too."

With that, Max began to move her kisses down Victoria's neck, nipping at her sensitive skin, making her gasp. Victoria's body was on fire, the anticipation of what was to come building with each passing second. Despite the fear, her body was responding in a way she couldn't ignore.

"If you don't want this just say so." Max said. "I can make this never happen."

Victoria's mind was in turmoil. Part of her screamed to push Max away, to run from this bizarre situation. But another part of her, a part she didn't even recognize, was desperately curious. She'd never felt such a strong attraction to another person, let alone another girl. She bit her lip, tasting the metallic tang of her own fear. "I..."

Max's hands stopped their journey, her eyes searched Victoria's for an answer. The silence was deafening. "Victoria, if you don't want this, tell me now."

Victoria's chest heaved with the effort to control her breathing. "Do it," she finally whispered. "But don't tell anyone."

"I promise. This will be our little secret. Well other than Chloe."

The mention of Chloe's name sent a jolt through Victoria. "Chloe? What does she have to do with this?"

"Who do you think I was eating out in the photo?"

Victoria's cheeks flushed as realization dawned on her. Chloe was Max's best friend, and the rumors about the two of them had been swirling around school for months. The thought of Chloe watching them was both mortifying and exhilarating.

Max noticed the change in Victoria's expression and chuckled. "Don't worry, she's cool with it. She's actually the one who told me how much you liked watching us."

Victoria felt a mix of anger and arousal. "You're both fucking crazy." But she made no move to stop Max as her hand continued to trace the sensitive line of her inner thigh.

"And you fucking love it. Now shut up and be a good girl." Max told her.

Victoria's eyes widened but she remained silent as Max's hand reached her pussy. The other hand slid up to cover her mouth, stifling any protest she might have had. Max's fingers slipped into Victoria's wetness easily, and she began to pump them in and out, her thumb circling Victoria's clit. Victoria's hips bucked involuntarily, a muffled moan escaping from behind Max's hand.

The room was filled with the sound of wet slaps and Victoria's muffled cries. Max's eyes never left hers, watching the pleasure build in Victoria's face. She could feel the power she had over the other girl, and it was intoxicating. The smell of vanilla grew stronger, the scent of lust thick in the air.

Suddenly, Max withdrew her hand and stood up, leaving Victoria gasping and trembling on the bed. She walked over to the dresser and opened the drawer, pulling out a vibrator. "Now, let's really get started," she said with a wicked smile.

Victoria's eyes followed the vibrator as Max switched it on and the buzzing filled the room. She felt a mix of fear and anticipation. Max had always been the popular girl, the one everyone talked about, and here she was, naked and **** beneath her.

Max climbed back onto the bed and straddled Victoria's waist. "You're going to love this," she whispered, her breath warm on Victoria's skin. She brought the vibrator down to Victoria's pussy, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her body. Victoria's eyes rolled back in her head as Max began to move it in slow, deliberate circles around her clit.

The pleasure was intense, and Victoria's body began to shake with the effort to hold back the screams that threatened to escape. Max leaned down and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to make you come so hard you'll forget your own name."

Victoria felt the orgasm building, a pressure building up inside her that threatened to explode. Max's skilled hands knew just where to touch, just how much pressure to apply. She felt her body tighten, her muscles clenching around Max's fingers as the climax overtook her.

Max chuckled, watching the rapture on Victoria's face. She leaned down and kissed her, tasting Victoria's sweetness mixed with the faint taste of mint from her toothpaste. "See?" she murmured against her lips. "You love it."

Victoria could only nod, her breathing still ragged. Max slid the vibrator deeper into her, and Victoria's eyes snapped open. "What are you doing?" she gasped.

"Just giving you a taste of what's to come." Max winked, her thumb still playing with Victoria's clit. "You're going to be my little plaything, aren't you?"

Victoria felt the fear return, but it was laced with a dark thrill she couldn't ignore. "What if I tell someone?" she managed to ask.

"Tell them what? That I can control time?" Max grinned.

Victoria felt a cold sweat break out on her forehead. The implications were too much to handle. "What do you want from me?" she breathed.

"I want you to be my sex pet."

Victoria's heart skipped a beat at Max's bluntness. She'd never heard anyone talk like that, especially not to her. But the way Max's eyes gleamed with excitement and dominance made Victoria feel a rush of wetness between her legs. She hated to admit it, but she was intrigued by the idea.

"And what does being your 'sex pet' entail?" she asked, her voice shaking slightly.

"Oh, you know. The usual." Max's smile grew wicked. "You'll do whatever I want, whenever I want. And you'll love every minute of it."

Victoria's mind reeled. This was insane. But as the vibrator continued its relentless **** on her clit, she couldn't deny the way her body was responding. She felt a strange mix of anger and arousal. "What if I don't want to?"

"Then you can leave. I don't want someone who doesn't want this. But by how wet you are." Max toyed with Victoria's pussy lips. "I think you do."

Victoria's eyes narrowed, but she couldn't argue. Her body was betraying her. "Fine," she breathed. "But you have to promise no one else finds out."

Max nodded. "I promise. Now, let's get down to business." She slammed the vibrator into Victoria's pussy, making her cry out. Victoria's hips arched off the bed, her legs spreading wider as Max took control. The vibrations were intense, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She felt so exposed, so ****, but she couldn't help the way her body was responding.

"You're mine now Vicky." Max sucked on her neck.

Victoria felt a strange mix of fear and excitement as Max's words echoed in her mind. Her body was still reeling from the intense orgasm, and the thought of being under Max's control was both terrifying and exhilarating. "What... what do you mean?" she asked, her voice a shaky whisper.

Max leaned down and whispered in her ear, her breath hot and heavy. "I mean that whenever I want you, you'll come to me. You'll do anything I say." Her hand slid the vibrator in and out of Victoria's wet pussy, the buzzing sound filling the room. "And you'll love every second of it."

Victoria's eyes rolled back as the vibrations sent another wave of pleasure through her. She didn't know how Max had figured her out, but the way she touched her, the way she knew exactly what she wanted... it was like she'd been reading her mind. "What if..." Victoria began, but her words were lost in a moan as Max hit just the right spot.

"What if what?" Max asked, her voice low and seductive.

Victoria took a deep, shaky breath. "What if I don't cum?"

Max smirked. "Oh, you will. You're already so close."

Victoria's eyes widened as Max increased the vibrator's speed, the intense sensations threatening to overwhelm her. She felt the beginnings of another orgasm, her body trembling beneath Max's skilled touch. "But what if I don't?" she managed to repeat, her voice strained.

Then I'll just keep going until you do." Max said, her voice filled with determination. "You're going to cum for me, Victoria. And when you do, you're going to know that you're mine."

Victoria felt the pressure building, her body tightening as the vibrator worked its magic. Max's words were like a siren's call, and she couldn't resist the pleasure. Her hips began to rock against the toy, chasing the orgasm that Max was promising. The room was filled with the sound of the buzzing vibrator and Victoria's muffled moans.

Max leaned in closer, her eyes gleaming in the candlelight. "Say it," she whispered. "Tell me you're mine."

Victoria's breath hitched as the vibrator's speed increased. "I'm yours," she gasped out, unable to resist the intense sensation.

Max's smirk grew wider. "That's what I like to hear," she murmured, her eyes locked onto Victoria's. She reached down and flipped the vibrator to its most intense setting, making Victoria's body jolt.

Victoria felt the orgasm building, a crescendo of pleasure that seemed to fill every inch of her being. She couldn't believe she was doing this, letting Max control her like this. But she also couldn't ignore the thrill of it all, the way her body was responding so eagerly to her touch.

"Cum for me," Max ordered, her voice low and commanding.

Victoria's eyes widened as she felt the orgasm crest, her body arching off the bed. The vibrator's intense vibrations sent her over the edge, and she screamed into the pillow as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her legs trembled and her toes curled as the sensation consumed her.

Max watched with a mix of satisfaction and hunger. She'd known Victoria would be easy to manipulate, but the ease with which she'd succumbed was intoxicating. As Victoria's body finally relaxed, Max leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Good girl," she murmured.