Ms. Spencer vs. Jackpot

Jackpot would giggle as she sat on her opponent's back. "What's wrong? No sense of fun in yer life?" She could see that the teacher was getting irritated by this and decided to take it a little further. So, the Irish girl would shift her sitting position to face Miss Spencer's rear. From there, she would try to spank at both of the cheeks playfully. It wasn't really the same as the teacher spanking the student, but for Jackpot it'll do.

Miss Spencer's eyes went wide as Jackpot's hands spanked at each side of her firm, round ass. Her body jerked with each spank, the teacher hardly believing what was happening.

"S-STOP THAT!" She nearly screamed, bucking her body, trying to throw the redhead off of herself.

Jackpot would laugh out loud as she rolled off of Miss Spencer and rolled close to the ropes. "Och! That was awesome! The teacher getting spanked by the student! GAHAHAHA!" She would use the ropes to help her get up as she tried to breathe. Nevertheless, this was a fight, so Jackpot would get back to her fighting stance once she's standing tall.

When Jackpot rolled off of her, Miss Spencer began to stand, slowly. Her face grew hard, her voice stern and cold as she turned back to face Jackpot.

"That was uncalled for, miss," she softly said towards the girl. "There is a time and a place for that kind of thing, and I can assure you, it is NOT within a wrestling ring! What do you have to say for yourself?!"

Jackpot would immediately stop giggling and gulped, Miss Spencer was right. She would clear her throat as she said, "I'm sorry, Miss Spencer, really. I couldn't help myself." She may be a mischievous girl, but there were some things that need to be settled before everything becomes good again.

If Miss Spencer accepted Jackpot's apology, she didn't show it. Her face still cold, she stepped towards the Irish girl quick, actually drawing a hand back and swinging it forward, trying to slap the redhead right across her face.

Jackpot said nothing as Miss Spencer stepped forward and slapped her hard across the face. The Irish girl's head remained in that position for a while before slowly returning to face forward and hang low. If Jackpot wasn't sorry for her actions, then she would've attacked back, but she didn't in this case.

Miss Spencer's temper was getting the better of her; she tried not to get this angry during matches, but Jackpot's spanking of her bottom had gotten under her skin. Not only that, but seeing the girl not even trying to fight back was bothering her even more.

"We're still in a match, miss!" She yelled out angrily, stepping closing to Jackpot while her head was still hung. In one quick motion, the teacher lifted her arms, trying to wrap them around Jackpot's neck with a tight headlock.

Hearing Miss Spencer's words made Jackpot grit her teeth in anger. As soon as the teacher lifted her arms, the Irish girl would raise her own arms to try and grab them to hold them still. If she did, she would raise her head up to show her eyes glaring at the other woman. "I've known teachers who don't take apologies from students and continue with sever punishments. You by far are the worse." With that, she would also try to give her a headbutt before a kick to the gut.

Miss Spencer growled as her arms were caught, growled at Jackpot's words.

"Severe punishment?!" She blurted out in confusion. "This is a wrestling match! Am I not supposed to attack you now?!"

With a sudden jerk of her arms, she would try to tear them free from Jackpot, only for the girl to suddenly lunge in with a headbutt. It landed squarely in the center of the teacher's face, causing her head to reel backwards. Before she could even think of recovering from that though, Jackpot's leg then shot up and buried itself in her gut. Forward the teacher came, doubling over sharply, her face that of confusion and surprise as the pain from the two quick attacks began to settle in.