Her body tenses, as she feels her underwear being force down her and her skirt lifted revealing her curved ass and her pussy to the headmaster, and the psycho deputy headmistress.  She closes her eyes, her face a brilliant shade of scarlet.  Nobody but her, had ever seen her pussy, or her ass like this before.  She let out an incomprensible slobbering sound, as she felt her body betray her, her pussy growing wet from this uncomfortable situation.  She was sure this fact would not be missed by either of them, especially when Yvette's hand came down smacking her on the rear.  She would feel her wetness.  It was embarassing to think about, that somewhere in her body she could be enjoying this even a little.<br/><br/>Forcing her body to become a statue she took the spanking without flinching anymore than she could help, she didn't want them to know how much they we're getting to her, though they probably knew.  She took a steadying breath in through her nose as Yvette St. Claire, finished her list of commands, queries, and threats.  The smart thing to do, would be to shake her head indicating that she understood, it would probably be the easiest course of action to take, and she might even get out of this mostly unscathed.<br/><br/>If she wasn't so damned stubborn, she might have taken that route, but if she did that, she would essentially be giving up, and that would be a betrayl to herself.  If they wanted to break her, they we're going to have to do their absolute worst to her.  Shaking her head left, and right to indicate no she did not understand, she turned her head to give, Yvette, the closest approximation of a smirk that she could, with the gag in her mouth.