"I told you to spank her...not how hard you may do zo," the illusion countered with a chortle and wheeze.
Feeling Emma squirm as her neck was marked, Astoria smirked in satisfaction. Once she was done, she stopped and tried to fill her voice with concern. Caressing Emma's breasts tenderly, she tried to engender herself to the older girl.
"What is wrong, Emma? Was I too rough? Should I stop?" she asked, sounding a bit hurt at the thought that she had displeased Emma.
Using another illusion, she created the sound of a hand striking her and her crying out in pain. Staggering back from the bound girl abruptly, the chair wobbled a bit. You could hear the sneer in the illusion's voice as she cursed in German.
"Zis iz no time vor sentiments, Miss Greengrass. You have a minute to decide a punishment, Miss Rosier, before I decide vor you."