"I almost believe you Lindsey", I say, grinning at her, "Almost." From the crestfallen look on her face I know I made the right decision. "You're smart enough to know that reporting Martin to the police would be more than enough to jail him, and you're definitely not careless enough to allow nude pictures of yourself to even exist, let alone let someone get their hands on them. You're just trying to trick me." She whimpers, looking like she's about to cry. I guess shes going to try that to appeal to 'my better nature' or something. "Don't even bother." I say, "Nothing's going to change if you start crying, I know it's all an act."
"I'm sorry," she whimpered, "I made a bad decision, I didn't think through my actions." I smirk, "Well I'm glad your sorry, but that doesn't change the fact that your only sorry when I have all the cards. So yea, you're still getting punished."
"So here's how this is going to work, you get a list of possible punishments, and you choose one off the list. You don't choose, well... I don't know what I'll do then, but I'll think of something, maybe all of the punishments." A flick the wand and a piece of parchment appears in front of Lindsey (Yep... Still theatrical). She looks at it and her eyes widen, "These 'options' are just one word! How am I supposed to choose when I have no idea what these words even represent!?" I just laugh at her, "Oh you'll choose. In fact, you'll choose within the minute."
This time she just glares at me, then begins scanning the list, trying to find an option which sounds better than the others. "Times nearly up," I cackle, "Choose now, or else."
Taking a deep breath, Lindsey says, "I choose...."