As she walked towards him he smiled at her and kept eye contact.<br/>"On your knees."<br/>As he said this his voice was layered in the magic, pushing it into her mind and forcing her to obey.  She did have a strong mind he had to admit that.  When she was within range he swung the crop around her and cracked it along the underside of her ass cheek right where it was most sensitive and stopped the magic because she was within range now.<br/><br/>"I said on your knees.  Now."<br/>He said in a stern tone before the crop swung out again slapping her hard enough to leave a welt.