Defeat her first, then decide what to do.

The girl was quite a challenge. Miss Spencer was unable to gain a decent foothold against the Judo Champion for the first few minutes of the bout but she refused to give up. It was actually a purely technical match full of reversals and counter attacks and while Miss Spencer was admittedly a bit out of practice, she was holding her own quite well and Mokoto couldn’t quite manage to press the advantage.

The smaller girl managed to hip toss the teacher to the ground and immediately tried to lock in a submission hold. Luckily Miss Spencer had a strength advantage and was able to power out of the move and quickly get back to her feet. As the two began to lock up again, Miss Spencer was just to get under Mokoto’s arms and execute something of a bear hug. Just before throwing her opponent over her shoulders in a modified suplex, Miss Spencer accidentally pulled the girl in a little too close. Mokoto’s face went right in between Miss Spencer’s rather sizable bust and it certainly didn’t help that a few of her buttons had come undone. The moment was brief and soon Miss Spencer was on top of the girl before she could recover but the sensation had caused the well-behaved prim and proper school teacher to blush quite deeply. She executed a hold of her own, trying to lock the girl’s arms behind her back. As the judo expert squirmed in her grip, small grabby hands unintentionally squeezed Miss Spencer’s breasts and she let go out of pure shock. Her face was now as cherry red as her skirt and as both ladies returned to their feet, she could see Mokoto was likewise quite embarrassed. Miss Spencer took a defensive stance but Mokoto instead bowed deeply.

“I am so sorry for touching your incredible breasts. It was a complete accident. Please forgive me, for I have shamed you.”

Once again, Miss Spencer was taken aback by the girl. She was so pure and innocent and earnest. Considering the rather unsavory underground nature of these fights, it was clear she was in over her head. No doubt anyone else would have taken full advantage of the poor thing if she has lowered her eyes from them. Muriel Spencer wanted to believe it was her teacher instincts that made her feel so suddenly affectionate towards the girl but she hadn’t been touched like that by anyone in years and there was a stirring underneath that red skirt that she found hard to ignore.

“It’s quite alright my dear. Let’s continue the match and forget about it.”

The two of them grappled some more and seemingly once again, things became unexpectedly arousing. Mokoto tried to execute a decidedly unjudo-like move and attempted a hurricanrana, leaping onto Miss Spencer’s shoulders and at the same time pressing her delicate sex right into her opponent’s face. Mokoto was wearing skin tight shorts and before she executed the backflip that sent Miss Spencer flying, the teacher was able to feel her well-defined pussy right up against her face. A second later the world turned upside down and then next thing she knew, she was flat on her back, staring up at the lights. As she rolled over onto her front and got up to her knees, Miss Spencer felt positively electric. She knew she needed to win to continue her search for Miss Walsh but she also feel a **** longing for the supple athletic little minx in front of her.

Mokoto charged to deliver the final strike but Miss Spencer was ready this time. She stood up and got behind the judo expert and for a split second, began to grind her hips into Mokoto’s firm and well-toned ass before flipping herself and her trapped victim backwards. The collegiate wrestler executed a picture perfect German Suplex and Mokoto’s head was driven into the mat, but Miss Spencer was far from done. She continued the belly-to-back hold and brought both herself and her limp opponent to their feet. Adjusting her grip, she **** the girl’s arms up and locked in a full nelson hold before throwing her over her head again. The Dragon Suplex nearly knocked the poor girl **** but school was still in session. Miss Spencer **** Mokoto to stand one final time and the girl let out a tiny whimper and nearly collapsed against the bigger stronger girl. The teacher moaning in satisfaction as their bodies were pressed against one another, Mokoto’s back resting against Miss Spencer’s breasts before wrenching Mokoto’s arms behind her in an underhook. The third and final piece to her patented finisher, the Tricolor Suplex, was a Tiger Suplex which she performed flawlessly. The fallen warrior’s head and shoulders collided with the mat and her legs hung over her own head. Miss Spencer kept the hold and executed a bridging-pin.

She barely registered the roaring applause from the crowd, who now had an amazingly vivid view of her own black-lacey panties. 3 Counts later and Muriel Spencer had won her first ever Rumble Roses match. She composed herself with dignity and grace, trying not to look as excited and thrilled as she really was. This had been . . . . incredibly exhilarating and fun. Perhaps she could enjoy the brief return to the ring as she continued to hunt for her wayward student. Before she turned to leave the ring, she looked over at her dazed and defeated opponent, laying there on the ground. Mokoto hadn’t quite shaken off the beating she had withstood just yet and Miss Spencer once again felt pangs of both parental affection and predatory desire. She stood there contemplating just how to proceed next. She wanted to take the girl in her arms, carry her backstage and comfort her. But at the same time, she wanted to ravage the helpless thing. Take her backstage and give her a real private lesson. But then again she was so horny that she could actually envision herself taking the poor girl right there in the middle of the ring. After all, these kinds of underground shows were completely accepting of such things. So many thoughts and feelings swirled around in her head.