Chapter 36

She rolled on her side, her fingers continuing to slither through her pussy. 'He was just showing off, cocky bastard. The next time I see him, he'll probably say something lame like "nobody punishes you but me". He's possessive enough as it is, I don't need him fighting my battles for me.'
She then pulled the blanket of her bed over herself, finding something comforting in the weight on her body and the way it rubbed against her when she moved. 'Not to mention it was his fault that I'm in this mess. Sister Olivia wouldn't have been mad at me if he hadn't put me in that situation. What the hell is he trying to get at with this anyway? Does he think that tying me up or making me touch myself with turn me into some kind of harlot? As if!'
She had her eyes closed with a blush on her face. She was chewing on her thumbnail, while under the blankets, the movements of her other hand increased in speed. 'The next time I see him, I'll break his nose. I won't let this damn collar slow me down. That's right, the next time. I'll punch him in his smug face so hard that he'll go crying back to his daddy.'