An Offer You Can't Refuse

"Woaah...!" Sig yelped as Minerva twisted around, slamming her to the mat with the girl's sideboob pressed onto her cheek. "Mmmhh..."

Naturally she'd attempt to push the taller girl off her, but that wouldn't be all that she's going to do. One of her hands would reach for the breast of Minerva, wanting to get a nice squeeze on it for a little tasting and distraction all the same.

Her plan was to push Minerva just a bit, so she could try trapping one of the girl's legs between her own and give it a squeeze. If her sparring partner thought that she's presenting herself earlier, she might want to give it a second thought. A bit of adjustment were often necessary, but Sig always fancy trading blows for an obvious reason.

Minerva's body gave an involuntary shudder, and her cheeks briefly turned a light pink as Sig's hand squeezed one of Minerva's breasts. The distraction was enough to get her to loosen her hold for a brief moment, and she hardly noticed her opponent snaking her legs around Minerva's until she felt a tight squeeze against it.

"Grabbing a woman's breast without her permission? Such a naughty girl." Minerva said, before releasing the headlock altogether and reached her hands for Sig's wrists, then attempted to slam them to the mat to pin them down. While doing this, she also moved her chest over her sparring partner's head, and attempted to descend right onto her face to smother her with her breasts. "If you want to touch them so bad, then here you go." she said with a giggle.

And finally, with her free leg Minerva kicked at one of Sig's, trying to pry her legs off of Minerva's to free her trapped limb.

"Oh yes I am~" Sig smirked at Minerva's chiding. "Doesn't sound like you're complaining either..." the blonde added.

The raven haired beauty did respond by slamming her arms down to the mat, before giving the blonde a faceful of her breasts, prompting a muffled yelp from Sig. She squirmed, but trying to keep her legs squeezing Minerva's despite her struggling and the girl's kicking.

The odds were against her, though, with her breath running out while unable to overpower the taller beauty, which meant she had to find another way to get her freedom. Sig decided to take her naughtiness to another level, rising one of her legs to push her knee onto Minerva's crotch so she could hope to free an arm and push the breasts of the girl slightly off her face at least. A little airway was better than none.

"Mmm!"

Minerva was initially amused by Sig's struggling as she planted her breasts over the smaller woman's face. But amusement soon began to turn to mild frustration as she felt her sparring partner's leg rub against her womanhood. Minerva couldn't deny the contact felt good, and she even let out a very slight gasp at the touch. But touching her intimately too much without her permission seemed to be a habit Minerva was going to have to break eventually.

Fortunately for her, she'd been planning to break Sig like a wild animal all along. And as her sparring partner managed to briefly free an arm and sneak in a breath of fresh air, Minerva quickly grabbed it again and tried to push it back down, doubling down on her grip. "I don't think so!"

Minerva then dropped her chest back onto her foe's face, while also bringing her stomach and waist to crash onto Sig's torso to knock as much wind out of her sails as she could. Hoping that would also cause the blonde's leg to loosen their hold, Minerva attempted to quickly slide her leg out of its trap so she could mount the woman's stomach while using her weight to keep her pinned down.

"Mmmh!" Sig grunted as Minerva reinforced her hold, pinning her arm again while also pressing her breast once more.

The rest of the girl's front joined on pressing her own, prompting the lithe blonde to groan and her legs would eventually loosen. She might have a compact body, but Minerva clearly had a physical advantage over her. It didn't take too much for the raven haired beauty to be able to straddle her in the end.

Even so, she'd still try to squirm under the girl, kicking her legs out and bucking herself. As futile as it might seem, Sig wasn't about to make it too easy for Minerva to conquer her already.

Minerva now had a much more favorable position on top of her sparring partner, but Sig wasn't about to give her an easy win. And though Minerva's weight was keeping her from going anywhere, she still had to shift around along with Sig to keep her effectively pinned down.

"Ugh! Hold still!" she said, though she knew full well Sig wasn't about to obey that order willingly. So, to enforce the command herself, Minerva attempted to snake her long legs around the blonde woman's, and would then stretch them out to hopefully trap her in a grapevine pin.

Sig wasn't going to obey Minerva, obviously, and the girl responded by snaking her legs around the blonde's pulling them into a grapevine hold. She let out an agonized cry mixed with some moan as well, her body unable to offer much resistance now with all four limbs secured. Breathing under Minerva's breasts hadn't been the easiest task either, although the feeling of the taller girl's curvy bust rubbed against her features felt nice.

As it was, though, it's not like she could give since Minerva almost left her no room to move around.

Although Sig had done well in this spar to not allow Minerva a chance to make use of her strength advantage to toss the smaller woman around, Minerva knew she had her trapped now. She had her limb securely restrained, and her weight bearing down on her torso.

"Having some trouble breathing down there, are we?" she taunted, her sly smirk now returning. Although, it did seem a tad unfair that Sig had gotten both and handful and now a faceful of Minerva's breasts, yet Minerva hadn't had a chance to get a good "feel" of her sparring partner. That certainly needed to be corrected.

She would continue to stretch and smother Sig to wear her body down for a few moments longer. But then, Minerva would release the blonde's limbs, only to try to quickly roll her onto her stomach and synch in a camel clutch, just as Sig had done moments ago. But instead of pulling back on her head, Minerva's hands each would move to grab one of Sig's breasts as she wrenched back on the hold.

A couple of mumble was the only response Sig could muster to reply Minerva's teasing. She could feel herself getting hot and breathless under the girl, but it seemed that her sparring partner was content to stay on top of her like this for a while. When she was finally released, the blonde gasped for air, and Minerva took full advantage of her weakened state by rolling her over onto her front.

"Ahhmm...!" she moaned as her body was pulled back, with the taller girl's hand grabbing her breasts while stretching her in the Camel Clutch position.

She squirmed, but unable to do much more while still recovering from the smother, her cheeks blushed slightly at her predicament, although that wasn't really a sign of embarrassment.

Minerva's grin only grew wider at the sound of Sig's moans, as a mixture of pain and pleasure were being inflicted with this modified camel clutch. Her hands began to massage the woman's breasts, and all the while the pressure on Sig's back never let up.

"I'll allow you to submit soon enough." she said, confident she had her foe trapped and defeated, before leaning her head down to speak right into Sig's ear. "But first I have a little…offer I'd like to make. Once you cease this futile struggling, I'll be glad to let you hear it."

With a giggle she then simply waited patiently on her perch for the blonde to comply.