SIG vs Minerva - Collar Match

"Take this! And this!" Sig was almost laughing as she pulverized Minerva's stomach with her knee, until the girl's arm suddenly caught her striking leg. "Ah?!"

The blonde tried to pull her caught leg, but her opponent used the momentum to push herself away from the corner. It's surprising that the raven haired beauty still had a strong grip after those knee strikes, but Sig didn't get to think further about that. She felt herself being raised by Minerva, and then wham.

The clothesline sent her lithe form crashing to the mat, and she immediately curled up to hold her chest. A soft moan slipped out her lips, but Sig would attempt to roll off as fast as she could, not wanting to stay down with Minerva lurking around.

"Ughhh..."

As soon as she'd slammed Sig onto the mat, Minerva placed a hand over her stomach and took a moment to catch her breath. Had it not been for the size difference between the two, she doubted she would've been able to pull that move off.

But then her prey began to roll away from her, which Minerva wasn't about to allow again. "And just where do you think you're going?" she said, walking after her before reaching down to try to grab her ankle and drag her back to the center of the ring.

Minerva would then try to turn Sig over onto her stomach before leaning wrapping the back of the leg around her neck to apply a stretch muffler. And while applying the pressure to Sig's leg, Minerva would move her free hand between the woman's legs, teasingly rubbing her fingers along her sex.

"Ah! Let go!" Sig whined as her ankle was grabbed by Minerva, who proceeded to drag her back to the center of the ring.

Her kicking and squirming was fruitless in the end, and the taller girl would then apply the stretch muffler to keep her trapped. Sig let out a soft moan from the stretch, but when Minerva's fingers touched her crotch, she let out a louder one.

"Ahn...!"

"Yes, that's it. Squirm for me." Minerva said with a sadistic grin, watching her struggle as she continued bending her leg and teasing her crotch. And the moans that accompanied the sight were like music to Minerva's ears.

To further make sure Sig wouldn't be going anywhere, Minerva then lifted a boot and placed it on the back of her grounded foe's head to hold her in place. "Ready to surrender?" she asked, pressing her fingers a bit harder against Sig's pussy to further stimulate her, all the while never letting up on the pressure of her submission hold.

"Ugghh... you can do better than that..." Sig hissed back to Minerva's taunting, although at the moment she could only squirm around like the raven haired beauty wanted. "Mmhh..."

With the foot on the back of her head, even that became difficult, and the mixture of the stretch and the continuing rubbing between her legs almost turned the blonde putty for a bit. A damp spot appeared on her bikini bottom, covered by the black color, but the feeling was certainly there for Minerva's fingers to notice.

Sig still had plenty of fight in her, though, and she'd try inching herself closer to her opponent, so she could attempt swinging her elbow backwards, hoping to hit Minerva wherever as long as it could loosen the girl's grip on her leg. Crawling forward might not get her too far away even if she managed to do that, but that'd give her a moment of respite at the very least.

"Nnngh!"

Minerva couldn't help but giggle at Sig's response. "That's the spirit. I'm nowhere near through with you yet." she replied.

She then noticed the wet spot forming on Sig's bikini bottom, right where Minerva's fingers were rubbing. "Oh my. Enjoying ourselves, are we?" Of course she knew in advance this was the sort of effect her teasing would cause, but it was still fun to tease her trapped opponent.

Sig's elbows wildly flailed back, managing to strike Minerva's legs a few times. The hits stung, but Minerva likely could've fought through it for a little while longer. However, she instead decided to only hold her there for a few more seconds, using the brief time to move her fingers even harder and faster over Sig's womanhood, to give her one last rush of pleasure before abruptly releasing her and backing off.

Minerva was holding on despite her attempt to get the girl off with her elbowing, increasing her rubbing between her legs instead. Sig could feel herself exerting less strength in her strike the more aroused she was, but in the end, Minerva let her go.

The blonde groaned, feeling a bit frustrated that the pleasure stopped, but rolled away to sit on the mat so she could nurse her stretched leg for a bit. Things weren't looking too good. Minerva had worked her arms, back and one of her legs, which could hinder her fighting capability quite significantly.

Minerva grinned devilishly as she watched her wounded prey roll away from her. After a strong start from Sig, Minerva now seemed to be systematically taking her apart.

Looking to continue that theme, the raven haired woman calmly walked over to her opponent, then reached out to grab a hold of her head and hoist her up to her feet. "Up you go. You can rest after I've finished making you my pet."

If she managed to pull Sig to her feet, Minerva would then drape one arm over the blonde's shoulder, while her opposite hand would move between the woman's legs to grab a handful of her crotch. And from there, she would attempt to lift Sig up again, before turning her upside down and tossing her to the mat with a scoop slam.

Sig was given no rest as Minerva was already on her again, grabbing her head and hauled her up to her feet. The blonde's footing was a bit wobbly, and because of that she couldn't really defend herself properly. This gave her opponent the chance to seize her smaller form in her shoulder and crotch.

"Mmh...!" she moaned, her legs bend inward to prevent another teasing to her womanhood, although that wasn't Minerva's intention, apparently. "Aaahh!" Sig yelped as the taller girl lifted and slammed her to the mat with the scoop slam. "Augh!"

The blonde once again found herself sprawled on the mat, half moaning, panting, and looking up at the towering raven haired beauty, her cheeks slightly blushing at the sight.

After slamming Sig to the mat once again, Minerva's hands came to rest against her hips as she smirked down at her. "Enjoying the view?" she asked, noticing the blush forming on the woman's cheeks. "I bet you'll be liking it even more here in just a second."

Minerva then quickly dropped down, lowering her ass to sit down right on Sig's face while her knees and shins rested over the blonde's arms to keep them pinned down. She would then shake and rock her hips a bit to get comfortable on her perch. "There. That's better."

Her hands then moved down to grab a hold of Sig's breasts. They would begin to slowly massage, rub, and squeeze the soft orbs, adding an extra element of stimulation for Sig.