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

A weak, strained cry of pain passed the teacher's lips, as Akashi roughly grabbed her by the hair, hauling her up to her feet. She felt the burn of her scalp as she was forced to get up, her tailbone still aching from the atomic drop.

"H...how can you...where is t-this energy coming from...?" She weakly asked, staring upon Akashi as she was pulled to her feet. Her eyes were filled with a mix of terror and awe as she gazed upon the sumo, dreading what might come next. Ordinarily, she would have tried to fight back, but she was so tired, so drained. She had thrown as much as she could at Akashi, and it seemed like it was all for naught.

Straight towards the corner she was thrown, the teacher flying towards it at a good speed thanks to Akashi's considerable strength. She rammed right into it, face-first, the impact of the collision causing her to stagger back a couple of steps. She slowly turned back towards her Akashi, weakly moaning and groaning in pain, and then collapsed backwards towards the corner, slumping against it, staring across the ring towards her foe with a near dead look in her eyes.

Akashi watched Miss Spencer as she was thrown. The woman didn't even turn around and flopped chest first into the turnbuckles. Akashi almost laughed as she stalked forward, watching Miss Spencer stagger and flop down to the ground. Akashi knew the match was hers now. All that was left was to put a bow on it.

"What are you talking about, sense? I'm just getting warmed up." Akashi tugged on her sports bra and pulled it off. She tossed it out of the ring and puffed out her bare chest. She then roared out and began to beat her chest like an ape and flashed Miss Spencer a cruel grin. "This is how these things go? Are you tired out already?" Akashi smirked. "I guess the lesson's over then. Now all we have to do is wait for the bell to ring."

Akashi then marched towards Miss Spencer and bent down to yank her up to her knees with both hands. "Don't worry sensei." She said as she tried to yank Miss Spencer so she was more inside the middle of the ring and tried to force the teacher between Akashi's legs, looking to clamp a tight head scissors on the worn out sensei.

Miss Spencer watched, half in horror and half in anticipation, as Akashi stripped down, beating her bare, buxom chest like a jungle beast. At the sight of Akashi's cruel grin, the teacher shuddered, not even wanting to begin thinking of what was in store for her.

Up to her knees she was pulled, another weak groan escaping from her lips as she was dragged towards the center of the ring. There wasn't much she could do to stop the dominating sumo, as her head was shoved right in-between Akashi's own strong legs, the situation from earlier completely reversed now. Her hands slowly rose up, weakly slapping at Akashi's thighs, the teacher trying futilely to grab on, but it was to no avail. There was nothing she could now, but wait for the end to come.

"You know." Akashi said as she hunched over Miss Spencer's body and wrapped her strong arms around the teacher. "You may be the first woman I have buried my face in the crotch of and not had it be sexual."

With a heaving grunt, Akashi strained and used all her might to try and pull Miss Spencer up so the teacher was sitting on her shoulders with Akashi's face right against the sensei's panty covered womanhood. Akashi adjusted herself, preparing for the powerbomb and grinned cruelly as her nose touched against Miss Spencer's underwear. "Well, maybe a little." She whispered and stuck out her tongue to give the panties a deep lick before heaving with her arms in an attempt to plow the blonde hard into the canvas with a devastating powerbomb that would rattle the ring and cause the crowd to gasp and cheer.

Miss Spencer didn't even have a chance to think of reacting to Akashi's words and her sudden, quick tongue motion, before she was slammed down towards the mat. Her body hit the canvas hard, an immense shock running through her as she struck the mat of the ring. The entire ring shook from the massive powerbomb, the crowd getting a good hard look at the real power behind the mighty sumo that stood before them.

As for the teacher? When her body hit the canvas, she went completely dead. For a brief, brief moment before, she thought about just how powerful the sumo really was, just how much strength she was really packing. There was a damn good reason she had been the champion of the AFW, and Muriel was getting to experience that for herself firsthand. A final groan of pain passed through her lips, as her arms shot up into the air, her head snapping upwards. Then, then fell back to the mat, her head rolled to the side with closed eyes, her arms limp and useless at her sides.

She was completely out of it, completely helpless and broken under Akashi's incredible power.

Akashi sighed when the powerbomb hit and she was leaning against Miss Spencer's thighs. That felt a whole lot better than she thought it would and looking at Miss Specner's face. Not having to hear the woman speak and to have shown her exactly why she had the reputation she did was like a two ton weight lifting off her chest. In three short seconds, she would never have to deal with this woman ever again. That was the biggest relief.

Akashi leaned forward and adjusted her body so that she could press down on Miss Spencer's shoulders. In the position, it looked like Akashi giving it to Miss Spencer in a very heterosexual manner. But Akashi didn't even notice. She just looked at the ref as she slid into position and began the count.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

When the three count hit, Akashi rolled off of Miss Spencer and onto one knee. She let the teacher's body flop to the mat and with a groan, raised her hand in the air as the crowd roared. She felt vindicated for her loss at Summer Splash. Now Miss Spencer would understand that it was the rules stipulations and a whole lot of luck that allowed her the victory at SS.

Akashi turned and looked at Miss Spencer's form. There was still... one more thing that Akashi felt she had to do and she turned herself and stood over the teacher, bending down and grabbing onto Miss Spencer's skirt. She then tried to tug it off and leave the blonde in nothing but her panties from the waist down.

Miss Spencer just lied there, helpless as Akashi leaned forward against her for the pin. Not even the sound of the final count was enough to break the teacher out of her daze. She simply lied there, her back flat on the mind, her ample chest heaving up and down, pushing against the thin fabric of her blouse with each long, strained breath she took.

It wasn't until Akashi reached down, ripping her skirt right off of her body, that the teacher finally came up, staring up at her weakly as her panties were exposed to everyone in the audience. She stared up towards the sumo, her face red and her breathing labored, unable to find the right words to say, or even the energy to say them. All she wanted right now, was to be done with this match, to get out of here and spend the rest of the night licking her wounds. She only hoped that Akashi was finished with her, and would let her be for now.

"One more lesson, sensei." Akashi said, holding out hand with her thumb folded in. "I have to pay you back for Summer Splash you know." Akashi then leaned over to grab a fistful of Miss Spencer's hair and yank her so she could drape the teacher over one knee. "Are you ready?" Akashi asked and chuckled deviously, reaching up to pull down Miss Specner's panties enough to expose her butt to the crowd but made sure they only saw her ass. Akashi wasn't trying to humiliate Miss Spencer THAT badly!

Akashi then pulled her hand back, making she she had a good swinging arc. "Do you have anything to say before the lesson begins, sensei?" Akashi asked with a wide grin.

One more time, Miss Spencer felt her scalp burning as Akashi yanked on her hair, the already loosened bun coming completely loose in Akashi's rough grip. With little effort, the teacher was slung over Akashi's knee, her hair dangling down in front of her face. She groaned to herself, knowing what was coming next, and dreading every moment of it.

Sadly for the teacher though, Akashi was going to make this as bad for her as possible, yanking her panties down, exposing her tight, firm ass to the cheering crowd, who were already on their feet at the sight. This was completely humiliating. The teacher couldn't even blush at how bad this situation was. There was no point, just the hope that it would be over soon.

When Akashi asked her question to Miss Spencer though, the teacher decided to reply. Her voice was weak, strained, but still she tried to put on a brave air, tried to put even a hint of a stern edge to her words.

"D...d-don't think this is o...over, Miss Tanikaze...nng..."

"NOOOOPE!"

SMACK!

Akashi let the first thunderous slap resonate through the arena. Once she was satisfied, she softly rubbed Miss Spencer's ass as if priming the woman up for another go. After lightly patting it with her palm, Akashi wasted no time.

"I."

SMACK!

"never."

SMACK!

"want."

SMACK!

"to."

SMACK!

"see."

SMACK!

"you."

SMACK!

"AGAIN!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"UNDERSTAND!?'"

SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!

"Stay out of my life!"