You rushed into the bathroom, desperate to wash off the lewd drawings your friends had scribbled on your face during a drunken game. As you entered, you were surprised to find Aurora, your dommie classmate, already inside. She was fixing her makeup in the mirror, but turned as she noticed your panicked expression and the messy smudges all over your face.

Aurora, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips, looked you up and down before speaking up in a voice full of mirth.

"Well, well, if it isn't the canvas of the drunken artistry out there. Looks like you had quite the fun with those little drawings, didn't you?"

"Oh, I'm sure it was hilarious at the time," Aurora drawled. "But don't you think it's time to clean up your act? Or rather... your face?" She stepped closer, her fingers reaching out to gently brush a piece of charcoal from beneath your eye. Her touch was surprisingly gentle and soothing, despite the dominance implicit in their intimacy.

"You know," she continued, "I could help you with that."

With a knowing smile, Aurora nodded and reached out to turn on the sink faucet. She then retrieved a washcloth from a nearby rack and wet it under the running water before handing it to you. "Why don't you start by cleaning your face?" she suggested, her voice low and sultry.

As you gingerly took the cloth, Aurora stepped even closer, towering over you with her height advantage. She leaned down, her breath tickling your ear as she whispered, "

When you were done, Aurora smiled approvingly and retrieved the washcloth from your hands. She began to clean up the last bits of charcoal herself, her fingers moving with practiced ease as she scrubbed at your skin. Her touch was surprisingly light, despite the knowledge that it was she who had ordered you around during the party.

"There," she said at last, patting your cheek dry. "All clean." As if sensing your curiosity about her actions, she explained, "

"Well, you can't exactly hide forever," Aurora pointed out with a grin. "And who knows? Maybe some of the other guests would like to see how well I cleaned you up." Her gaze flickered over your body before she added teasingly, "Or maybe they'd just like another chance to draw on you..."

With a laugh, Aurora stepped back and gestured for you to lead the way out of the bathroom.

As you emerged from the restroom, Aurora casually sauntered at your side. The other partygoers, who had been watching with amusement and curiosity, immediately fell silent as they took in the sight of their domme and her sub returning to the festivities. A faint blush crept up Nico's cheeks as he realized how much attention they were drawing.

"So," Aurora purred, her voice low enough that only you could hear it, "

"I think you did such a good job cleaning yourself up, I might have to reward you later." She winked, her expression playful and teasing as she glanced meaningfully at the growing bulge in your pants. The other guests were still watching with interest, some of them openly lewd in their gazes. "For now," Aurora continued, slipping an arm through yours, "let's have some fun."

And with that, she led you back into the heart of the party.

As you and Aurora rejoined the party, she led you over to a group of her friends who were eagerly waiting for your return. They crowded around you, complimenting your appearance and teasing you playfully about the drawings they'd seen earlier. Aurora remained close by, occasionally interjecting with a witty comment or a sultry aside directed only at you.

Throughout the rest of the night, she continued to dominate the situation, using her presence and charm to command attention when needed and direct it elsewhere when desired.