The Conqueror's Prize (for kaz)

Like the previous couple of holds Minerva had put Sig in, this one hadn't brought any sort of attention to the blonde's womanhood, though this was done intentionally. She wanted to take her time enjoying her sexual dominance over her pet rather than go for a quick victory.

And that's exactly what she was doing here, as she traced the tip of her tongue up and down Sig's earlobe, then began to do the same along the side of her slender neck. But soon, just like the others before it, it was time to end this hold too.

Again she released Sig from her clutches and took a step back, giving her a brief moment to recover. "Having fun, Sig?"

A soft sigh slipped out the blonde's lips as Minerva's lips moved from her ear to the side of her neck, her body wriggled in response although the hold made it difficult to do so. Sig stumbled forward as her mistress released, panting as she kept her back facing the raven haired beauty.

Minerva taking her time to toy around with her meant that she was confident of her victory, just like during their match. Unfortunately for her, all she could do at the moment was to endure every hold that came her way, nothing else.

"Uh-uh..." she replied rather between her breathing while turning around to face Minerva.

Minerva was having a delightful time bending, stretching and teasing her pet. And Sig's heavy breathing was a sign that her methods were working quite well, bringing a smile to Minerva's lips.

Moving behind the blonde, Minerva sought to continue her fun by locking in her next hold. Wrapping an arm around the front of Sig's neck, she would then attempt to synch in a dragon sleeper hold.

And along with the pain, once again more teasing would follow, as Minerva's free hand traveled up and found one of Sig's breasts. Again, her hand would gently caress and fondle the soft mound, while Minerva purred in amusement.

"Unnghh...!" Sig grunted as Minerva wrapped her arm around her neck and put her in the Dragon sleeper next.

Instinctively, her hands reached for the arm of her mistress, trying to loosen the hold slightly, only to remember that she couldn't fight back. She ended up kept holding on the arm of Minerva, although not trying to pull it away from her neck. Another moan was elicited from her lips as the raven haired beauty's hand reached for her breasts again, her body squirming in response.

Minerva chuckled as Sig squirmed around after being trapped in the dragon sleeper. Her pet’s hands came up to pull on Minerva’s arms, and she was just about to say something about it when Sig stopped her small bit of resistance. “Good girl.” Minerva said with a sly grin.

Her hand continued to toy with the blonde’s breast for a moment longer, before slowly starting to slide down Sig’s chest and stomach. Lower and lower it went, ever so slowly approaching the woman’s sex. Minerva’s fingers danced around her waistline, teasingly prodding her flesh while inching its way closer. But when her finger were mere inches away, Minerva abruptly released Sig once again and backed away, unable to help but giggle to herself as she did so.

"Ghh..." Sig gritted her teeth, showing a sign of frustration at Minerva's comment, even more at the dancing fingers that going oh so slowly towards her sex.

Her body twitched from the touches, her lower half bucking slightly, almost as if it was begging for attention. Once again, however, Sig fell victim to her mistress' teasing, who'd just let her go when those digits were close. This was like a deja vu of some sort from their match.

"Gah...!" the blonde groaned as she fell onto her back when she was released from the hold.

Sig's panting became more apparent, and her body writhe in frustration for a bit on the mat as she gave Minerva an annoyed look, biting her lower lips. Her own vulnerable state was turning her on without a doubt, and it'd only get worse as time progressed. Her mistress probably knew that already, which only added to the frustration of the blonde. How long had it been again since this game started?

Minerva was feeling quite proud of her work so far, as her teasing once again only resulted with Sig being left panting and writhing on the ground. Seeing the almost childlike pout on her pet’s face, she answered it with a playful smirk.

“Awww. Something the matter, darling?” she teased as she stepped closer to the blonde. Minerva had no doubt she was making progress in arousing the blonde even without making any direct contact with her sex with her last few holds. And she was ready to continue her sexual torture.

She moved to kneel over Sig’s head, before leaning and forward and coiling her legs around the German’s head and neck to apply a reverse headscissor, with her pussy lingering only inches away from Sig’s face. And this time, Minerva finally decided to give her pet’s womanhood a bit of the attention she knew it craved, as one of her hands slid along the German’s torso and snaked its way toward her crotch. Minerva then purred as she then used a finger to teasingly trace along Sig’s lower lips.

Sig didn't response back to Minerva's teasing, knowing that it's all part of the girl's strategy to break her resistance. The more she showed her frustration to her mistress, the more it'd please the girl, without a doubt. Even if she knew that, it wasn't easy to remain calm with the way her body had been toyed around, though.

As the raven haired beauty leaned forward and laid herself on top of Sig's body, the blonde felt the thighs of Minerva clamping down on the side of her head. She grunted in discomfort, her hands reached for the legs of her mistress although she's not pulling them away. It just felt awkward for her to remain still while being put in a submission hold.

The sight of Minerva's womanhood, just inches away from her face, made her cheeks warmed up. How she'd love to lean forward and try to reach for it, even if she might not be able to! Fortunately, the thought was distracted by the movement of her mistress' hand that trailed from her midsection all the way to her itching sex. This time, the raven haired beauty did give her the touch she desired, just a little.

"Ahm...!" Sig moaned, her body twitching and wiggling under Minerva's.

All that teasing had made her pretty aroused that even a finger of her mistress was enough to drive her wild. It's only rubbing on the outline of her womanhood, and yet the sensation made her body felt all sorts of jolts that made her body reacted the way it did.

Finally the raven haired mistress was once again giving Sig’s womanhood some attention. It wasn’t much, but after the stimulation she’d already given the blonde to this point, it was still more than enough to cause her to squirm beneath Minerva, eliciting a chuckle form her lips.

“My, you certainly seem to be enjoying yourself~” she cooed, slowly rocking her hips from side to side and bringing Sig’s head right along with her while continuing to squeeze her head and lightly finger the outside of the woman’s sex. This was the sixth hold she had applied now. And with varying amounts of time being used for each hold and the breaks in between, Minerva estimated the game had gone on for roughly five minutes. There was still lots of time left, and she wanted to savor as much of it as she could.

After several more seconds, Minerva completely let up on the pressure of the headscissor and removed her hand from between Sig's legs. And though she did adjust her weight so she wouldn’t be bearing down on top of the smaller woman, the raven haired beauty this time didn’t get up and move away. “Catch your breath while you can. The next one’s coming in just a moment~” she said, grinning as she looked back over her shoulder at Sig’s cute face.

"Mmmh...!" Sig moaned in response this time, her head was forced to dance a bit by the movement of Minerva's hips, while her lower half wiggled along the rubbing of her mistress' finger.

The raven haired beauty was still not applying true stimulation to her womanhood, and yet Sig had been quite wet as it was. As Minerva loosened the headscissor and told her to catch her breath, the blonde did just that, as she did need some air to calm herself down. Her lower half was still wiggling around, as if it was looking for the hand of her mistress that had left her nether region.