I felt a wave of shock when he gripped the round mocha scoops of naked breasts. My stiff nipples dug into his palms. “The girls” were used to only...my touch on those many occasions when I had to take care of myself. Now they were humbled by a pair of strong male hands. He dragged his mouth down the thin flesh of my throat and with a dip his head under my top, his mouth eagerly found and kissed my tits. This was another sensation I had missed, that hot mouth, moist and hungry around my tender. "Twelve, ma'am! Thirteen, ma'am!" She paused this time and placed the slipper against my left check. Then she slapped it with a loud whack that caused me to yelp. "Fourteen, ma'am!" She paused again and did the same with my right cheek. That caused me to cry out and the tears started to stream down my face. "Fifteen, ma'am!" Okay, I think you had enough," my mother said. "What do you have to say for yourself?"It is always the family ritual to give thanks for the spanking and to state why you. .." I'm not saying she was justified in what she did. She wasn't. But I can sympathize a little with her. She's not the only one that's ever felt left out."Ned gave her a quizzical look, but then realization dawned on him quickly. "Oh, uh, yeah..." he murmured sheepishly."Now you see why those spells in the book make me nervous. It's too much power for anyone to have."Ned's cheeks burned. "Um, about the book..." Yes?"Ned tried to find the right words. Unfortunately, there simply was no such. You don't want to resist, do you?" She made a little noise. "And now, there is only my voice. Everything else has drifted away. Only my voice. Only my eyes. So relaxed. So sleepy. Submit and obey."Her eyes widened for a moment in recognition. "Yes," she mumbled. "Submit and obey. Submit and obey." So very, very relaxed. So very, very sleepy. You want it so very, very badly. Surrender and sleep."Her body just collapsed and she hung backward, limp and lifeless in my arms. I moved one hand to her.