The Conqueror's Prize (for kaz)

Though it was true Minerva had only had a small amount of prior experience toying with Sig's body, she'd had many matches with people of all shapes and sizes before coming to the AFW, several being very close to Sig's size. Experience had given her plenty of chances to practice precision with her technique.

And she seemed to be using that precision to perfection, applying just the right amount of pain and pleasure with her hold. A giggle escaped her lips as she watched her pet squirm, and she began to lightly grind her hips against Sig's arm.

But soon she let the limb go, and the foot planted on Sig's chest pushed off of her as Minerva scooted back before climbing back to her feet. "You're doing very well, dear. But I wonder how much longer you can keep it up." she said teasingly as she looked down at the woman.

Sig groaned as she was released and shoved by the foot of Minerva, her body rolled to the side and then onto her back. Rubbing her sore arm, she looked at the towering figure of her mistress from where she was as the girl taunted her, and flashed a defiant smirk in return.

"Hmmph... more than what you'd think..." she scoffed, before slowly sitting up while still holding her arm.

It didn't seem like time was on her side, and two chances of tapping out didn't seem like enough either if things kept going this way. Sig had to act though, however, not wanting to give her mistress the full satisfaction of conquering both her body and mind yet.

Sig's reply almost sounded like a challenge to Minerva to step up her game. That was definitely something the raven haired mistress wouldn't be opposed to, though, and it caused her grin to widen. "Is that so? Well then, why don't we test that out just to be sure?"

Kneeling down behind Sig, Minerva reached around the woman to grab one of her legs, then pulled it up as far as it would go. Both her arms wrapped around Sig from behind as she did this, trapping her arms and the leg in place. If the hold had a name, Minerva didn't know it. But it seemed like a great way to painfully stretch her pet out some more.

Once she was sure the leg was secure, one of her hands moved down between Sig's legs. There was no teasing this time. She new if she wanted to take advantage of the remaining time, she would likely have to force the second submission sometime fairly soon. So, Minerva's finger dove right into Sig's womanhood and began to pump back and forth.

Sig wasn't sure whether she should regret what she said earlier after seeing that amused expression from Minerva. She probably just dug her own grave a bit deeper as it was. The raven haired beauty wasted little time to start again, grabbing a leg from behind and stretched it upwards quite painfully.

"Gyaahh...!" the blonde cried, her body tried to lean backwards a bit to lessen the pain, although in doing so was pressing her back against the breasts of her mistress. "Nnghhh..."

The finger of Minerva went straight into her slick womanhood soon after, and instead of teasing her slowly like before, it pumped itself in and out with some pace. Sig's lithe form jumped slightly and she began to squirm and moan in the mixture of agony and ecstasy, all her fingers dug onto the canvas of the mat as her head shook from side to side.

"Ahh...! N-no...!"

Minerva had to admit, Sig was showing impressive resiliency. She didn't doubt at all that the hold must have been quite painful, and with all the teasing Minerva had done earlier, she had expected Sig to tap out fairly quickly. But her pet was holding on, fighting to endure.

Minerva grinned, then began to place light kisses along the side of Sig's neck while she continued her physical and sexual torment, before bringing her lips right by the blonde's ear. "Feel free to let it all out." she cooed, curious as to whether Sig would give in to her body's urges and forfeit this contest, or tap out to save herself.

For several seconds Minerva continued her treatment, waiting for the blonde to decide. But if neither happened, and she managed to endure the entire time Minerva continued, the mistress would once again release Sig from her clutches.

"Ughh... n-no..." Sig replied between her moaning as Minerva began to kiss her neck to add extra stimulations.

As much as she'd like to hold on, however, her body was approaching its limit quite fast. She could feel her sex began to tighten, and in that very moment she tapped the mat frantically. That little act of desperation only further to embarrass her as she tried to maintain her composure, but it couldn't be helped. It felt like she's seconds away from cumming!

It seemed very likely that Sig would be sent over the edge at any moment. She could tell how much the woman was struggling just to fight against it, but that struggle was clearly becoming more and more difficult with each passing second.

But just when it seemed Sig was going to be pushed past the point of no return, she smartly tapped the mat. And immediately, Minerva withdrew her finger and released Sig from the hold. "Wise choice." she whispered into Sig's ear before moving away to give her time to recover once again.

That was a close call, and Minerva was relieved Sig had decided to tap. For a moment, it had seemed as if their fun game was about to come to an end. But fortunately, now there would still be more for them to enjoy, although Sig could now only save herself by tapping out one more time. It would be interesting to see how much longer she could hold on now.

"Ooohhh..." Sig groaned as Minerva pulled her finger out and released her, her body flopping to the mat and curling as she took deep breath to calm herself down.

It was closer than the last one. Just a second or two of delaying might have earn her a sweet orgasm... and a defeat. Such agonizing choices. The blonde remained down on the mat, wiggling and panting in discomfort as the sensation of being denied a release was quite frustrating. She did tell herself that it'd be a full week like this if she lost, though, but her body didn't seem to be all cooperative as it was.

"Gh... d-damn it..." Sig cursed under her breath in a muttering voice.

Minerva giggled as she watched Sig try to recover on the mat. But when she glanced over at the clock, she saw they'd passed the fifteen minute mark a few minutes ago. It looked as if her pet was barely holding on, but the fact she had endured this long was quite a testament to her resilience.

Still, Minerva was starting to run out of time. And with her wanting to make as much use of their time in this game as possible, it was going to be interesting to see if she could keep teasing Sig like this without making her cum too soon, or if trying this would give Sig the chance she needed to come out of the game with a win.

"Good news, Sig. You're more than halfway through." she said with a grin, moving near the woman's legs. "But, can you make it the rest of the way?" As she spoke, Minerva grabbed Sig's legs and hooked her arms around them, before turning her over into a boston crab. From there, she would release one leg and let her hand move toward Sig's womanhood, once again teasingly prodding around the area with her finger.

Sig wasn't paying attention to the clock since her attention had been absorbed by more obvious things. As Minerva announced that she's past halfway, her spirit was lifted up a bit, although she also wondered just how much more serious her mistress would be now.

She would have tried to stand if it wasn't for the raven haired beauty seizing her legs and trapped her with a good ol' Boston Crab. The blonde squealed, but her mistress would then shift the hold to the single leg one so she could finger her wet womanhood. The quick transition told Sig that Minerva must be in some sort of a hurry now, as the raven haired beauty didn't tease her just like before, going straight to the place that would count the most when it came to stimulate someone.

"Iyaahhn...!" Sig let out a cry of pleasure, her lower half wiggled cutely within the grasps of Minerva. "N-not so fast..." she muttered, gritting her teeth.