Of course I start crying. It hurts. Theysave Gina for last. Her blows are the loudest. After she is done, Iyell, for the third time, "I am a pathe...tic sissy that drops batons." Sheholds out the paddle for me to kiss. "Gina you have won the contest andyour prize is an invitation to the milking ceremony, if your motherapproves."The whole room breaks out into applause. Lunch is dismissed, but I amtold to stay prone on top of the desk. The Headmistress looks at my buttcheeks and smiles. . Oh, my god,I can't do this. I'd better get out of here. And I started sweatingagain.This is crazy. It's none of his fucking business who is coming up to myroom, and I'm sure he doesn't give a shit. So I went to the desk, toldthe young man who I was, he gave me a key to the room and told me how toget to it, and that's all there was to it. I sat on the bed and took adeep breath. Then I took off my street clothes and hung them up, wentinto the bathroom, used the facilities, washed under my arms. Do you know who Dante is?"He nodded. Again he played. This time he stopped himself and tried again."Yes, better. Now, play again, both hands. I want to hear the melody." Is that the way it should be phrased?" he asked."It does not matter right now. Play it how you hear it to be."He started again."Again," Irina chimed, as he reverted to chords. "Melody!"She smiled as he successfully transmitted the melody through the chords."Yes, that is good." Irina returned to her chair. "Riccardo, you play. My eyes got wide when I saw each man with a belt strap in their hand.I then cried out, "No, please, no!"Before I could say another word, a piece of ductape was pressed over my mouth."You know you deserve this spanking little girl," one of the man said with a chuckle.It was then that I heard the WHACK on my pussy and each tit simultaneously. The spanking of my tits and pussy went on for several minutes as 15 whacks were delivered upon my tender tits and pussy to represent each man who was.