The Conqueror's Prize (for kaz)

Minerva grinned as Sig's body wiggled around in search of its mistress' hand. She could see just how effective her teasing had been, and she had to admit it was rather impressive Sig hadn't tapped out yet. But unless she wanted to lose this game quickly, that might very well change soon.

After giving her pet a few moments to catch her breath, Minerva hooked her arms underneath Sig's legs, then pulled them with her while bringing herself up to sit right on the blonde's pretty face. With Sig now trapped in a facesit/matchbook pin combo, Minerva brought a hand right back to Sig's crotch and began to prod around her womanhood again.

"I know you must be feeling quite tempted down there, but keep that tongue of yours inside your mouth." Minerva commanded, grinning as she finally, slowly began to slide a finger into the woman's sex. Minerva didn't want the game to end just yet, but if Sig didn't choose to tap out, that could very well be in danger of happening.

"Mmm!" Sig let out a muffled moan as Minerva hooked her legs and shifted herself back to sit on her face.

Fortunately she had her chance to get some breath. The command to keep her tongue inside made the blonde pouted inside, but that's part of the no fighting back rule, she figured. As the finger of her mistress returned to her sex, Sig began to moan and writhe under the raven haired beauty, all her conserved air were wasted like that within seconds due to the distraction.

Air wasn't much of a problem compared to what happened in her nether region, though. Her arousal was peaking up, and even a finger of Minerva seemed like enough to send her over the edge after that continuous teasing. Reluctantly, Sig tapped her mistress' thigh. She wouldn't have if it wasn't for that a week without an orgasm punishment, really.

"Mmmh!"

Minerva adjusted to get comfortable as she sat her ass and crotch on Sig's face, forming a seal over the woman's mouth and nose. Sig's moan was muffled by Minerva's womanhood, eliciting a soft purr from her lips. She'd had a chance to test her pet out as a cushion once before during their match, and the blonde made just as comfortable a chair this time around.

Sig then began to moan and writhe beneath Minerva, causing her let out small moans of her own in response while lightly grinding her hips on the blonde's face. "Mmmm. I could just sit here all day." she cooed, grinning while she worked her finger into the blonde's sex. And even though it was only one finger, wasn't by itself doing all that much, it seemed the mistress had brought Sig to the brink of an orgasm.

Fortunately for both of them, Sig knew this and tapped against Minerva's thigh to submit. Relieved their game wasn't over, Minerva smiled and quickly removed her finger from Sig's womanhood, while also releasing her legs. "So close." she teased, before looking at the clock and seeing they still had plenty of time to go. Minerva wiggled her sexy rear on the blonde's face one more time before finally climbing off of her and letting her breathe again.

As if enduring the constant teasing wasn't enough, Sig was forced to stop Minerva from drawing an orgasm from her, which she did. The blonde let out a frustrated groan into her mistress' rear, her body bucking slightly to emphasize the distress that came with the decision to tap. All she got in return was a round of wiggling butt from the raven haired beauty, before she was allowed to breath again.

"H-haa..." Sig panted, looking defiantly at Minerva. "Hmmph..." she pouted instead of saying anything, knowing that it'd be pointless.

She let herself recover instead, adjusting her breath while looking away so she didn't have to see her mistress' splendid, imposing figure that without a doubt wouldn't help her case.It was just one finger, and yet she was forced to tap because of that. The blonde couldn't help but to worry a bit if she could survive this game with full sanity. The possibility of Minerva toying around with her until the time was almost up before finishing her up was very, very likely after all...

A thought that sent a chilling wave to her back.

Minerva grinned as Sig pouted at her, wondering if the blonde even knew how cute she looked at that moment. And as her pet averted her gaze, the mistress brought her hand to gently caress Sig's cheek while allowing her a moment to catch her breath.

But when that moment was gone, it was time to continue this torturous game once again. Lifting Sig's back off the ground just a bit, Minerva would then snake one leg over her stomach and the other behind her back, before locking her feet together and clamping down with her thighs for a crushing body scissor.

While applying her hold, Minerva rested an elbow on the mat and propped her head against her hand, smiling and casually resting there while squeezing the life out of Sig. And of course her other hand would soon move to one of Sig's breasts. Instead of giving attention to the entire mound as she'd done before, Minerva this time simply used her fingers to rub, pinch, and tease the woman's nipple.

The caressing on her cheek didn't really make things better either, and Sig remained pouting while averting her gaze from Minerva, although her cheek were slightly blushing. Her mistress would continue with the game soon enough, however, trapping her lithe figure between her legs and applied a crushing pinch on her midsection, causing the blonde to twitch and cry in agony, which almost sounded like a half moan.

"Ahhhgghh...!"

Her hands would grab the upper thigh of her mistress, but did nothing to push it away or something, as she still remembered the rules. Seeing Minerva rested her head on one hand, acting all casually while torturing her like this was a huge turn on for her, though, and yet she couldn't avert her gaze from her mistress even if she tried. The sight was just irresistible.

Then came the hand of Minerva, playing with her nipple this time. The teasing on her hardened bud made Sig writhed and moaned helplessly, her face remained red from the squeezing and her own embarrassment.

"Ahhn...! Nngghh..."

It was almost as much a turn on for Minerva as it was for Sig as the tall woman casually rested on her side, watching the blonde squirm while being squeezed between her dominating thighs. Their gazes met, and Minerva just smiled at her pet while continuing to torture her.

Her fingers teased and played Sig’s hardened nipple, before moving across to the blonde’s other breast. Once again, her fingers closed on the bud on top of the soft orb and began to play around with it.

And after a while, Minerva once again abruptly stopped everything she was doing, removing her hand form Sig’s chest and completely letting up on the pressure with her legs. Still wearing her devilish smile, her hand moved over one of Sig’s and began to move it from side to side, making it rub over the smooth skin of Minerva’s powerful thigh.

“You like that?” she cooed, though she didn’t really care much about Sig’s response. It was just a way for her to admire her own sexy body while giving her pet a bit of time to recover before they continued again.

Sig almost dug her fingers onto the skin of Minerva's thigh as the torture continued, with her mistress switching her attention to her other hardened nipple. She writhed and moaned, unable to do anything else as the raven haired beauty had her way with her lithe form, until it was ended abruptly again just like before. It's always the sudden stop that caught her off guard.

"Ouughh..." the blonde groaned and panted, her chest rising up and down while Minerva made her hand rub the thigh of her mistress. "Y-yes... nnghh..."

Minerva purred in amusement as she watched Sig try to catch her breath and listened to her answer. She felt like a goddess right now, completely controlling her pet while making her admire Minerva’s beautiful form.

And then once again, she decided it was time to get on with the next hold. Still holding onto Sig’s hand, Minerva moved the leg positioned under Sig’s back out and over her, now draping both across the blonde’s body while leaning back to apply an armbar.

She wouldn’t put enough pressure into the hold to do any serious damage, but kept enough in it to hurt. One of Minerva’s feet then came to rest on Sig’s breast, then began to rub back and forth over it while the other leg held her body down.

It was her arm's turn to be worked next as Minerva just shifted herself a bit to apply the armbar. Sig grunted and squirmed, only to begin purring again when her mistress put a foot on her breast and began to grind it back and forth. The balance between the pain and the stimulation was just perfectly done. Her arm stung, but the pain wasn't as intense as it could be, while the teasing was pretty much done to keep her in an aroused state.

"Mmmhh...!"

Almost all of the holds applied in this game were just like that, in fact, making Sig wonder how her mistress figured out quickly how to effectively handle her body. They had a spar, and a match, sure, but compared to those fights, this had zero aspect of competitiveness, so some adjustments were without a doubt would be needed. Minerva didn't seem to need any, though.