Miss Spencer vs. Akashi Tanikaze ~Time for the Next Lesson!~

Miss Spencer charged bravely forth, straight towards Akashi. Her knee rose up towards the sumo, and at the same time the teacher noticed the sudden movement of the sumo, her elbow coming straight towards her. It was too late to try and stop her attack or get out of the way, and so...

"OOOF!!!" The sound of air being forcefully expelled from the blonde's body came rushing through her lips, as Akashi's elbow went deep into her gut. The teacher paused in place for a moment, then fell backwards, straight onto her ass, and then onto her side. She curled up slightly against the mat, holding her stomach with both hands. Normally, an elbow attack like that wouldn't have phased her this much, but as fast as she had been moving towards Akashi...well, her own momentum had proven to be her downfall.

She lay there in pain, panting and gasping deeply, her body shuddering from the impact of the blow. That elbow had hurt like hell, and now she could only pray that Akashi was slow on her followup.

Akashi grunted when the knee slammed into her breast. As much cushion as she had, it wasn't pleasant and when Miss Spencer fell backwards, Akashi slumped back down tot he canvas, her ass up in the air once more. The sumo tilted her head and snorted against the mat, slapping the hand that wasn't cradling her chest and pushing forward like a slithering behemoth.

Her eyes focused on Miss Spencer as she inched towards the fallen teacher. Her lips curled into a snarl and she pushed herself to her hands and knees, finally crawling towards the teacher as she threw herself forward, hoping to catch Miss Spencer's ankles, just to try and hold them in place.

Miss Spencer began to stir, as she felt Akashi's hands upon her ankles. "G...get off!" She groaned towards the sumo, looking down towards her with a mix of hate and fear in her eyes. She needed a moment to recover from that elbow, but it didn't seem like Akashi was going to be so nice to her.

In an act of desperation, the teacher tried to jerk one of her legs, trying to free it from Akashi's grip. Then, she would stomp wildly towards the sumo, hoping to smash her boot into Akashi's face, hopefully getting her to leg go of the other leg as well.

Akashi managed to get her feet around Miss Spencer's ankles. If she could just secure them, then she could really show Miss Spencer what a submission hold was like. Perhaps she would even show her how to really put someone in a camel clutch!

But before she could get a good grip on Miss Spencer's leg, the teacher pulled her foot away with a hard yank, only to lash it out with a hard mule kick that slammed into Akashi's head. The sumo grunted and let go of Miss Spencer, rolling onto her back as zshe watched the arena lights flood into her vision. Her hands pulled up to shade her eyes as well as rub her sore temples.

Miss Spencer was relieved when her kick found it's mark, smashing into the sumo's head, causing her to release her grip on the teacher's ankles. She rolled over onto her own back, lightly panting as she slightly lifted her head, staring over her own body towards Akashi. The sumo looked a bit out of it, and despite the lingering pain from Akashi's elbow, the teacher was more than happy to try to take advantage of that.

Miss Spencer would scoot forward, towards Akashi, rising up to a sitting position as she did. Reaching out, she grabbed for Akashi's hair, trying to lift up the sumo's head, so that she could try to move her legs into position to clamp them around her foe. She was trying to squeeze Akashi into a headscissors hold, thinking and hoping she could wear the sumo down even further by doing so.

Akashi was just trying to get her head back in the game when she suddenly saw a pair of legs on either side of her face. Her eyes widened. She knew what was coming. However, before she could even do anything, her hair was painfully yanked and Miss Spencer's creamy thighs camped down on her head.

Akashi's muffled grunts spilled out from between Miss Spencer's thighs as she kicked her legs. Even with her strength, Akashi knew she wasn't in a good position. Arms versus legs was not a good match up and for the moment, all Akashi could do was try and claw at the teacher's thighs. She could already feel the pressure of the vice-like grip making her already woozy head throb and pound with a headache.

Miss Spencer winced, as she felt Akashi's nails scratching and clawing at her thighs. It stung, but it was a pain she would have to deal with. While the headscissors wasn't a usual move in her repertoire, but in a situation like this she just had to make do with it. It was too obvious a move for her NOT to use, and Akashi had been set up so well for it!

She squeezed, with as much power as her stocking-clad legs could muster. "Submit, Miss Tanikaze!" She yelled out, her voice sounding stern but with an obvious taint of exhaustion to it. She needed this hold to last for as long as she could make it last, but at the same time, she was starting to feel quite winded. Akashi was pushing her to her absolute limits, completely draining her naturally low reserves of stamina. She needed to be able to keep the sumo trapped like this, knowing that if Akashi got free too soon, she would be in real trouble.

Akashi tried her best to pull Miss Spencer's legs apart but even with her tight grip, she knew she wouldn't be able to. Her face turned red as the squeeze was put on her. She knew she had to try something else. Akashi put her palms down on the ground and planted her feet. Then she bridged herself and tried to awkwardly try to start crabwalking herself and the teacher towards the ropes. She wasn't sure if it would work or not, but it was the only option she had and Miss Spencer was probably not expecting it at the very least. Maybe she could catch the teacher off guard and get a rope break.

Miss Spencer closed her eyes, trying in pure desperation to squeeze Akashi as hard as she could, with as much strength as she could muster. She could feel the warmth from the sumo's cheeks against her legs, she could feel the futile grip of the sumo against her thighs, and she knew that she had her. She had Akashi right where she wanted her. The sumo couldn't escape! All she had to do now was wait for her to either submit or pass out!

At least, the teacher thought she had Akashi, until the woman planted down her hands and feet, rising a few inches off the ground. With confused on her face, Muriel opened her eyes, right as Akashi began to drag them towards the ropes. She was trying to go for a rope break?

Not if Miss Spencer had anything to say about it.

"Stop right there!" She cried out towards Akashi, as suddenly twisted her legs to the side. She was trying to twist Akashi's head around, not enough to severely hurt her, but enough that she could potentially distract her or keep her from dragging the two of them towards the ropes. "You're not going anywhere!"

Akashi actually thought for a moment that her plan might work. That she might actually be able to drag them both across the ring and hoist a foot up onto the bottom rope. But then, Miss Spencer's counter came swiftly and Akashi groaned as the teacher jerked her legs and forced Akashi's body to topple onto its side.

"Urkkgh!"

Akashi pulled up her arms and once again began to paw at Miss Spencer's legs but she'd exerted most of her energy on her final gambit and her pawing soon dwindled to gently rubbing her hands against Miss Spencer's thighs and, finally, her arms flopped to her sides as her eyes closed.