❛ well we’re past that . ❜ her ego was wounded , in a way . such value had been placed upon the girls that any squirming and writhing was immediately taken as a personal dig against the headmistress , who felt that the likes of council could never properly curtail the misbehavior of her girls . arms folding over the flat of her belly , dark hair piled atop her head begins to slip out of its tenuous clip . she stalks closer , manicured digits grasping and lightly digging into madison’s jaw .
she’s pretty good at keeping her rage in check . concentrates it into the pupils of her eyes , till they’re burning with acid that drips from her lashes . the witch displays a half smile , watching madison for a few long moments .
pretty girl , if she hadn’t been so fucked up ( and probably fucked , too ) . madonna releases her , figuring that she doesn’t need to charm madison into shoving her finger down her throat . she’ll ask nicely .
❛ you should go into the bathroom and shove your finger down your throat , mkay ? ❜
