Glutton for Punishment

“Of course it’s fair. I never made any rules.” she replied almost tauntingly.

Minerva found Sig’s little pout incredibly adorable, and couldn’t help but giggle as she saw it. And with her weight now effectively holding the blonde’s body down on the bed, her pet seemed pretty effectively trapped beneath her.

While Sig kicked and squirmed about in an attempt to dislodge Minerva, the mistress released her headlock, then brought her hands up to grab onto the blonde’s breasts. From there, she’d then begin to lightly twist and squeeze the girl’s mounds in her hands.

Sig's resistance was quickly disrupted as Minerva took advantage of their position and began to play with her breasts. She moaned and writhed in pleasure, and soon enough her kicking stopped. Her hands would grab the wrists of her mistress, but she did nothing significant to try pulling them from her mounds. Being toyed around by Minerva was always turning her on after all, and with her body not really up to put some serious fight, she might just as well enjoy it while giving the raven haired beauty a bit of resistance to make things more fun.

"Mmmh..."

“Mmm~” Minerva purred, grinning down at Sig like a cheshire cat while her hands played around with the blonde’s breasts. Her pet’s struggles soon came to a stop, and the raven haired mistress continued to squeeze and lightly twist the mounds in her hands, enjoying how submissive Sig was being to her touch. The girl’s hands did come to grab her wrists, but didn’t seem to be making much of an effort to pry them away.

An idea then came into the raven haired beauty’s head. Though no rules had been specified, she decided to start counting a pin just to see if Sig would try to kick out or not.

“One~...”

While she was enjoying Minerva's teasing on her breasts, the raven haired beauty suddenly starting to count. There wasn't any rule set for this bed wrestling session, which mean the winning condition could be just anything her mistress wanted. Sig would try to kick her leg out just to deny Minerva that satisfaction of subduing her too quickly, even if she couldn't get out from this pinning position.

"Nyahh!"

After Minerva started her count, she was amused to see Sig struggle to break the pin by kicking her leg out, which caused the girl’s shoulder to push off the mattress for just a moment. Minerva feigned disappointment, pouting while bringing her hands off of Sig’s breasts and resting them on her own hips.

“Not ready to surrender? Well, I suppose I’ll just have to fix that then, won’t I?” she said, before attempting to roll Sig over onto her front while staying on top of her. If she succeeded, Minerva would try to grab her arms and drape them over her thighs, then reach her hands to cup under the blonde’s chin and pull back to apply a camel clutch.

"Not that fast, mistress..." Sig gave Minerva a defiant look in response to the girls' words.

For her trouble, she was then rolled over by her mistress, who'd then applied a came clutch on her lithe form. She groaned and squirmed helplessly under the raven haired beauty, her legs flapping on the bed as her back was stretched, clearly powerless to resist Minerva from having her way in this position.

"Uunnngghhh...!"

It's just about perfect for her, though. Being trapped and toyed around by her mistress was barely a punishment for Sig after all. Her body was already getting excited again in anticipation of what the raven haired lady might do to her now that she's completely vulnerable like this.

“Oh, we’ll see about that.” the raven haired beauty replied with a grin as she turned her pet over and applied the camel clutch. Minerva enjoyed the sounds of Sig’s groaning, and the feeling of her futile squirming in the mistress’ clutches, just about as much as Sig herself was enjoying it.

“Why don’t we make a little game out of this, hm?” Minerva said, though it was much less of a suggestion or a question than her tone indicated. “Every time I pin you or make you submit, that’s another minute you’ll have to spend worshipping my perfect body once we’re finished.”

With the rules decided on, she kept one hand under Sig’s chin while the other went to grab onto one of the blonde’s breasts. “Now then, ready to tap out?” Minerva teased while lightly squeezing and twisting Sig’s breast while keeping her in the camel clutch.

"Nnghh... f-fine by me..." Sig groaned as she heard Minerva's idea, still trying to squirm her way out despite how futile it seemed to be.

When her mistress moved one of her hands form her chin to her breast, the blonde moaned as the hold was now became more enjoyable, having a nice mixture of pain and pleasure at the same time. Her resistance starting to face, but Sig wasn't about to give yet. Why would see when things just starting to get more exciting?

"N-no... mmhh..."

“Oh my. So resilient.” Minerva replied half sarcastically while giggling at Sig’s response. She knew working over the girl’s breast would only make her enjoy the predicament even more, but that was just fine with the raven haired beauty. It meant she could enjoy spending more time stretching and bending her pet out, and she was sure she’d still force a submission eventually.

Minerva purred and started to pinch and pull on Sig’s nipple occasionally while playing with the soft mound in her hand. And at the same time, she started to apply more of her weight to the blonde’s back while pulling back harder on her head with her hand, trying to see if that would be enough to make the girl tap out.

"Nyaahh...!" Sig yelped as Minerva pinched and pulled her nipple, although her physical reaction was restricted because of her mistress' hold.

It's starting to get more uncomfortable for the blonde, especially since her body had been worked out before this round to begin with. Normally she knew she'd last longer than this. Unfortunately, for now she had to tap before the pain became unbearable even to her standard.

"Uuguhh...m-mercy... mistress..." she finally pleaded.