Kawaii Title Series Match #1 - Schoolgirl Spanking Match

Tsukasa took the big baby remark and flung it right back at Claire, but Claire would not let Tsukasa have the last word when it came to just who was the big baby in the room. Claire slammed her opponent up against the chalkboard and heard the way that Tsukasa cried out in pain upon impact. "Ha! Look who's the big baby now, huh!" she would say right in Tsukasa's face as she pressed the girl up against the chalkboard.

Too late did Claire realize how vulnerable her butt was. She felt the breeze hit her butt as Tsukasa lifted her skirt, and then, when the other kawaii started spanking her, she managed to elicit from Claire a short but pronounced string of yelps. "Gaah! Kyah! Mmmrrah!" Claire would gasp out as Tsukasa spanked her several times.

"No!" Claire would shout. She refused to be taken advantage of like that. She still had a grip on Tsukasa's uniform, and so instead of pushing the girl harder up against the chalkboard, she would now pull on Tsukasa, stepping to the side herself and trying to toss Tsukasa onto the teacher's desk. Claire was hoping she could throw Tsukasa down with her belly on the desk top but with her butt just hanging off, with her legs hanging down to just touch the floor—bent over the desk in that way, she would be as vulnerable as she could possibly be to a spanking.

The big baby comment was flung right back at her when she shot it back at Claire, but instead of firing it back she was much more happy with spanking Claire's butt for retaliation. A smile curled on her face as she managed to get a few good spanks in. However her advantage of being pressed up against the chalkboard was taken away when Claire pulled her off by the uniform and sent her stumbling towards the teacher's desk.

"Oooof!" Tsukasa let out as she went stomach first into the edge of the desk, landing chest first on the desk and leaving her butt fully exposed to CLaire, which the girl took advantage of as she felt the breeze of the air on her butt. "N-no!" she cried out as she realized the gravity of the situation, but before she could move off of the desk, Claire was already spanking her silly. "Ah! Ah! Ha!" she screamed out as her hands shot back to try and cover her butt cheeks to try and spare them the stinging pain.

Claire threw Tsukasa forward, giving up the excellent position she had managed to get when she forced the girl up against the chalkboard, but putting herself in an even better position now—one which saw Tsukasa bent over the desk like the naughty schoolgirl that she was, butt up, exposed, and vulnerable, chest pressed down into the surface of the desk. She couldn't slap Claire or punch her in this state. She was largely helpless. And Claire knew she had a spectacular edge.

She grinned as she lifted up Tsukasa's skirt and got her first really good look at the champion's butt and white cotton panties. Claire paused for a second, her eyes going over the gentle, tight curves of Tsukasa's bottom, and the way the white panties clung tightly to those butt cheeks, showing off their shape, tucking inwards slightly where Tsukasa's butt crack divided her posterior. It's too bad she's such a bitch...because she's very cute, Claire would say to herself, as one hand would grab onto Tsukasa's panties.

"I don't want your butt to have any protection," Claire would say, before yanking up hard on Tsukasa's panties, trying to pull them right up the other kawaii girl's butt crack, wedging them in painful, rubbing fashion, hopefully giving Tsukasa a very painful sense of déjà vu. Once the panties were wedged up Tsukasa's ass, Claire would bring her other hand down hard on her foe's bottom, spanking her over and over again. Tsukasa eventually brought her hands down to try to cover herself, but Claire would virtually ignore them, continuing to spank her. Some of the spanks would only hit Tsukasa's arms or hands, but hopefully some of them would get through.

"Wh-what!?" Tsukasa cried out as she felt Claire pull up on her panties, wedging them deep up her butt and exposing more of her butt cheeks to be spanked. She then began screaming out as Claire began to spank her harder, now the only protection was her hands but that didn't protect her all of the time as Claire's spanks got past her hands. Shaking her head from side to side as a red blush appeared on her face, she was feeling quite humiliated being bent over the table and being spanked like a bad girl and everyone who was watching their match could see it happening.

However she was glad that Claire didn't find any of the tools that could've been used to spank her even harder. She knew that she had to get out of this spanking hold and she thought of an idea that might work. Moving her hands up and away from her butt, she pushed herself up a bit to lift herself off of the table. Her idea was risky and she didn't know if it was going to work out the way she thought it would, but she was confident it was going to get her out of this hold.

"Raaaaaah!" she screamed out as she tried to roll forward, hoping to try and lift her legs to hook underneath Claire's armpits and drag her along with her. If she was successful, she would try grab a hold of Claire's legs and roll them up into a victory pin, with Claire's head between her legs as she was folded up on the table. It would be her chance to get some spanking revenge as she would release one of the legs to try and spank at the unprotected bum of Claire since her skirt would probably be falling down and revealing her panties to her as she swung her hand with vindictive fury.

Claire prepared Tsukasa for the perfect punishment spanking. She pinned her against the desk, bending her over, then lifted up her skirt, and finally wedged those pretty white panties right up between her ass cheeks, flossing them with the cotton fabric and leaving them completely exposed for what came after that. When Claire started to spank Tsukasa, the champion freaked out, struggling wildly, her body quivering as Claire's hand came down on her ass time and again. Claire watched as her enemy's bum got redder and redder before her very eyes, as it was tenderized by her own hand.

Tsukasa removed her hands from her rear, which just gave Claire a better view of the ass that she was spanking into raw, red oblivion. Claire didn't realize what Tsukasa was trying to do until it was far too late. The lifting up of her upper body seemed innocent enough. But then she managed to get herself high enough to start rolling forward, that was when Claire realized she was in trouble. That was also when Tsukasa's legs hooked under her armpits and jerked her forward into the roll, as well. "What the—!? Kyaaah!" Claire cried out as she was rolled up into a victory pin on the desk.

There was hardly enough room on the desk for such a maneuver, and Claire felt herself practically dangling off the front end of it. But Tsukasa was holding onto her and keeping her from falling. Claire's skirt, of course, had fallen. It was now bunched up around her waist, leaving her butt completely exposed, her cute little backside wiggling in her white cotton panties as she tried to kick her legs and free herself. She kept on trying even long after she realized she was trapped. "N-no! No!" Claire would cry out, before Tsukasa's hand came down hard on her ass, making her scream.

"Ah! Ahh! Gah!" Claire cried out, her shrieks loud and piercing as she was spanked. She kept trying to thrash about, trying to wiggle her way free, but she was not having much luck. She was beginning to get really scared, as Tsukasa now had her at her mercy.

It was a risky move so much that Tsukasa could've sworn that she was going to put weight in the wrong place and send both of them crashing off of the table in another bad tumble. Luckily though, her risk paid off as she was in the prime position to keep Claire pinned and free realm of one handed spanking. "You deserve this!" she shouted as she continued to throw her hand into the butt. She didn't have the luxury to spank Claire with both hands as letting go of Claire's other leg would completely destroy the hold, she had to be satisfied with just the one hand.

The kicking free leg made it difficult for Tsukasa to hold on, but she made sure that she wouldn't let go of the leg that she did hold until she was satisfied with punishing Claire. Pushing down with her legs to keep Claire's arms pinned against the desk so that they couldn't interfere in her spanking. The unfortunate part about this position, she couldn't see how red Claire's butt was getting from her spanking, so she had to imagine the redden and raw skin from her hand.

However the struggling was getting tough to control and she thought that she dealt enough spanking as her thoughts turned towards the possibilities where the weapons could be hiding. They would be very helpful with her vindictive desire to make Claire pay for all the mean things that she said. Timing with Claire's thrashing, Tsukasa would release the leg when Claire kicked with the leg, hoping that the momentum of her struggling would cause her to roll off of the table and hurt herself.

"Gyaaaah!" Claire cried out, as Tsukasa yelled that she deserved the spanking she was receiving. Obviously, she didn't. Tsukasa had been a naughty, sniveling little brat almost since the moment the two of them had first met, and Claire could not for the life of her think of one instance in which she herself had been in the wrong. She most certainly did not deserve any sort of spanking at all.

Claire kept on kicking, trying to disrupt what Tsukasa was trying to do. She pedaled her free leg, and tried to thrash and free her other one. At this point, she just wanted to escape. Even taking a tumble over the front edge of the teacher's desk would be preferable to remaining in this embarrassing, bottom-up victory pin, being spanked and spanked and being completely at Tsukasa's mercy.

As it turned out, Tsukasa would be willing to let Claire fall. As Claire kicked again, Tsukasa released her leg, and the schoolgirl gasped as she would fall right off the desk. She managed to get her hands underneath her to stop her fall and stop herself from smashing her head into the floor, but the rest of her body hit hard, and the simple act of falling head over heels and laying in a tangled lump on the floor had disoriented her. For a few seconds, at least, Claire was very much out of it.

Releasing the leg at the right time, Tsukasa managed to force Claire to roll off of the table of her 'own volition'. Tsukasa had a smile full of pride as she managed to swing the advantage in her favor, since the beginning of the match she felt that Claire managed to hold majority of the advantage besides the few times she managed to force the advantage her way before having it stolen back.

However this time she was confident that everything was going her way as she shuffled her way to the edge of the desk as she looked below with her legs hanging off of the edge of the table. Claire managed to catch herself and her back was exposed to her, causing Tsukasa to think of a brilliant move in her mind as she would push herself off of the table, attempting to land on Claire's back with her butt, professional called a 'senton'. Or at least that was what Tsukasa thought.

If she was successful in her 'senton' and with her position, she would reach back to clear up the butt if the skirt managed to fold back down and begin to spank down on the butt again. She would stop with just one spank, she continued to spank as many times as she could. To try and prevent Claire from reaching back with her arms, Tsukasa would reach for the back of her vest pulling on it to arch Claire back and try to prevent her from being able to generate any power behind her swings. At least that's what she thought would happen...

Claire was on her hands and knees, now, and shook her head, trying to toss away any little mental cobwebs that might have cropped up so that she could get back in the fight. She suddenly realized how exposed and vulnerable she was right at this moment, as she was not only on her hands and knees, but had her back turned to Tsukasa, as well. She had been hoping that maybe her foe would be looking for spanking implements, or recovering herself, or something. She had been hoping that something would save her. But Tsukasa saw the opportunity that Claire's weakness presented her, and she jumped at it.

And she jumped on Claire.

Tsukasa landed hard on Claire's back, almost forcing her down off of her hands and knees and slamming into the floor. Claire managed to avoid that, but now her back was hurting, and Tsukasa was putting her weight on it. Soon, the spanking began, first with just one spank, and then with more as Claire could also feel Tsukasa yanking on her vest—that made the vest feel very tight indeed on her body, seemingly restricting Claire's movement and making her chest feel a little tight, like she was going to have trouble breathing.

Well, it seemd that Claire would have a lot of difficulty trying to hit Tsukasa while the girl was on her back. She would try another means of escape. Biting her lip to keep from crying out as she was spanked, Claire would crawl forward as fast as she could, heading for one of the student desks. She obviously could not get enough speed to actually smash Tsukasa into the desk. But she herself on her hands and knees could barely fit under it. Tsukasa would not be able to stay on her back. She would, hopefully, have to get off...

In her position, Tsukasa was going as hard as she could on her challenger with her spanks and her pulling on the vest, she found her chance to possibly end the match with her 'inescapable' hold and was not going to slip up and let Claire get away. She would feel Claire beginning to pull herself in the direction of the desk while she looked over her shoulder to watch herself spank the hell out of Claire's bottoms. "Where you going? Where you going? Can't handle my awesome spanking?" She boasted as she continued to wail away at Claire's butt, making sure that they were going to be raw and red by the time she was done.

However Claire was much more determined than she gave her credit for as she managed to pull herself with her on top and started to go beneath the desk. Letting out a scoff of frustration, Tsukasa knew that she wasn't going to be able to stay on top unless she wanted to be forced into the edge of the desk. Getting off of Claire, Tsukasa would then immediately go to try and grab Claire's legs. "I said where are you going!?" she shouted as she tried to pull Claire out from underneath the desk and remove her from the safety of the desk.