Bara slapped Astara hard on the cheek. "I never thought you would be a sniveling little girl. What happened to the demon princess I knew?" She hit the demon in the form of a little girl again. "I would have been proud to fight and die under the banner of Astara, princess of hell." Another slap. "Not some weak little emo girl who'll let her kid sister walk in and take over everything without even putting up a fight."
Astara seemed to have changed, to have partially reverted to her earlier form. Her wings were a bit larger and more batlike, and her figure had grown a few slight curves. But she still looked passive and scared more than angry, which is what Bara had hoped. Time to ramp it up.
Bara flung the small body of Astara over her knee and began to give her a spanking. "Weak little girl, can't even defend herself. Cowardly little victim. Is that what you want to be? Because that's what you are."