Sig's Reward

Just after Minerva reached her orgasm, Sig's intense bucking and moaning were a good indication the same had happened to the blonde. Smiling blissfully, Minerva rode out her orgasm to the end, coating Sig's face with her juices.

Once it finally subsided, Minerva remained in place a few seconds longer while panting to catch her breath, before climbing off of Sig's face. The raven haired beauty crawled over to her pet's soaked womanhood, then leaned her head down and gave it a nice lick before using her tongue to spread Sig's cum over her lips.

She then moved right by Sig's head once again, before lower her lips to plant a kiss on the blonde's. Each woman had the juices of the other over their lips in the kiss, which Minerva held for several seconds before finally pulling back.

"Did you enjoy your reward, my pet?" Minerva asked, smiling down at the pretty blonde.

Sig gasped and panted heavily as Minerva got off her, and let out a cute moan as she felt the tongue of her mistress licking her now slightly sensitive sex. Her body twitched at the sensation, and before long she'd felt the raven haired beauty's lips sealed her own. The blonde purred into the kiss and moaned as Minerva pulled away, looking like a complete mess after that not so satisfying orgasm.

"Uhh... y-yes, mistress..." she replied meekly with an exhausted expression.

“Excellent. You earned it.” Minerva replied with a grin, before lying on her side next to Sig. Propping her head up on one hand, the other then moved up to Sig’s head and began to pet it, gently brushing over her blonde hair. While Minerva knew full well the nature of that orgasm may not have been what Sig was hoping for today, the fact that she’d made a woman cum without even touching her womanhood didn’t exactly hurt Minerva’s ego. Quite the opposite, in fact.

“I’ve just got another fun idea.” Minerva said matter of factly as she continued to pet Sig’s head. “I think it’d be rather nice to have some sort of hentai finishing move in my arsenal, don’t you think? But you know, I’m not quite sure what I should go with. Would you like to help me figure it out?” It wasn’t really much of a question. Minerva simply wanted to hear her pet’s compliance. And besides, it would be productive for the mistress while also giving Sig more of what had been denied to her so torturously over the last week.

Sig blushed slightly as Minerva petted her head and brushed her hair, feeling calmer after being rather frustrated with the nature of her climax. What her mistress said afterwards made her eyes blinked, and it only take seconds for the blonde to realize that it wasn't a request. The prospect of being Minerva's wrestling dummy while earning herself a proper orgasms or even more made the whole thing a no choice, though.

"Y-yes, of course, mistress," she grinned.

"Wonderful~ Now then, I suppose we should head to the gym. Come along, Sig." Minerva said, sitting up and sliding off the bedside. From there she'd then wait for Sig to join her before exiting her room and walking through the halls to her private gym.

Once both had arrived in the gym, Minerva would then climb into the ring and wait there patiently for Sig to join her inside.

Her body felt quite sluggish after their little sparring session, but after a while Sig managed to drag herself off the bed and into the gym to follow her mistress. She slided herself under the bottom ropes and picked herself up, before adjusting her breath a little. Once she's ready, the blonde would give Minerva a nod.

Once Sig showed she was ready, Minerva grinned and slowly began to circle the blonde, getting a good look at her while trying to figure out where to start. "Lets see. What should we try out first?~"

Remembering something she'd tried with success on Sig before, she then approached the blonde. "Lay down on you back." she commanded. And once Sig had done as ordered, Minerva would then take one of her legs before turning the woman over onto her stomach with a single leg crab.

And with the hold locked in, Minerva would move her free hand between Sig's legs and began to rub her finger against her womanhood to test her pet's reaction.

Sig laid herself as instructed and found herself being flipped over soon after, with Minerva sitting on her back to apply a single leg crab. It didn't take a second guess for her to know what her mistress was planning, and she moaned the moment the raven haired beauty's finger rubbed her sex, her body twitched and squirmed from the sensation.

"Mmmh...!"

She never saw anyone using a Boston Crab as their finisher, so the idea was a little awkward. Minerva probably just trying out ideas, though, so this one hold would be far from the end. A thought that only turned her on even more.

Minerva purred as she felt Sig’s body squirm in reaction to her touch. She continued for a moment while thinking the hold over, before abruptly releasing the leg and standing back up. “No no, that won’t do.” she said. “It’s difficult to get the right balance of pain and pleasure. And it seems like it’d be too easy to get out of.”

With that, she decided to move on and try option number two. Grabbing Sig’s leg, Minerva would then turn Sig over onto her back again, before then grabbing the other leg as well and pushing both back to fold the blonde up in a matchbook pin. And while holding her legs in place, the mistress then lowered her head to Sig’s womanhood and began to lightly lick against, once again testing Sig’s reaction.

Sig let out a groan as she was released from the hold, although she expected it to happen. Minerva seemed to understand the weakness of the hold and decided to try something else. The blonde stayed still while her mistress grabbed her leg to apply a matchbook pin next, which was a step up from the single leg crab.

"Mmm...!" she moaned as the tongue of Minerva brushed her sex, her body began to squirm in reaction.

She'd then try to break the pin, squirming harder and giving more resistance rather than a reactionary struggling. After all the point of this session was to find something that'd work in an actual match. Their physical difference might not help her too much, if at all, but she'd try not to make it too easy for her mistress to hold her down.

"Nnnghh..."