The Wicked Game

"Nnnghhh..." Sig could only groan weakly as Minerva teased her about being tired, panting, feeling rather exhausted herself after the scissoring.

She was then pulled into a seating position by the raven haired beauty, who'd tangle her legs with hers as well. The blonde wasn't given any time to get too comfy, though, as Minerva then stretched her legs, while also groping her breast and moving her free hand towards her crotch.

Sig instantly writhed within her mistress' grasps, her head rolled back and slightly rested on the shoulder of the raven haired beauty. Minerva really knew what made her squirm in delight, the mixture of pain and pleasure that never failed to excite her again and again.

"Ooohhh..."

“Mmmm~” Minerva purred as she continued to inflict both pain and pleasure in a perfect mixture on her trapped pet. When the blonde’s head came to rest against her shoulder, the mistress leaned down just enough to plant a few soft, teasing kisses along Sig’s neck.

“For such a feisty little thing, you haven’t fought back very much. And I think I know why.” Minerva commented as her legs continued to stretch Sig’s out, before leaning her lips up next to the girl’s ear. “You love being my pet. Don’t you, Sig?” she said softly through a grin.

“Your very freedom is at stake, yet I’ve easily been able to do whatever I please to you. You must really want to continue being my little servant.” Minerva moved her head down and placed the tip of her tongue right at the base of Sig’s neck, while one of her hands busied itself by playing with one of the girl’s breasts. She then dragged the tip of her tongue back up the blonde’s neck, stopping only once she was right by her ear again. “It’s true, isn’t it?~”

Minerva was making it really hard for Sig to focus on anything else but the sweet mixture of pain and pleasure with her stretching and teasing. The kisses and the hand on her breast was keeping her in a docile state pretty effectively, so much that she would have forgotten that they were supposed to have a spar, with some stake in it. It almost felt like they regular "training" session where Minerva simply used her as her training dummy. Well, she did love being Minerva's pet, so she wouldn't deny that observation. Freedom sounded nice, but would it be nicer than continuing being the raven haired beauty's plaything?

"H-haaa... f-freedom..." the blonde muttered, her silly expression pretty much told Minerva that her mind wasn't all gathered in one place. "M-must... f-fight..." she blurted, before renewing her squirming within her mistress hold. "Uhhh..."

It's almost an instinctive reaction from her feisty side, to fight back whenever taunted. Her body wasn't cooperating fully with all the sensations that were running through inside her lithe form, though, so her struggle was pretty much harmless in the end. It wasn't long before Sig's resistance ceased again.

She couldn't help it, really. The feeling of Minerva's body trapping hers, the breath of her mistress on her ear, and the sweet fragrance of the raven haired beauty's divine form were simply overwhelming. Over the months her body was already familiarizing itself with Minerva's body and touch, but today, everything seemed to be amplified. Sig wasn't really sure herself, but she didn't remember the last time she was being completely putty in the hand of Minerva like right now.

"Aahhmmm... m-mistresss..." her moan signified her failed uprising as she stared submissively at Minerva with a deep blush on her face.

Despite how confident she was, Minerva was quite curious to see and hear what sort of response she would get from Sig. The was the first time she’d truly given the blonde an opportunity to reclaim her freedom, after all. But did Sig value her own freedom over her loyalty to Minerva? What she’d deduced from this little spar to this point had been a good sign, but she still wasn’t entirely certain.

For a moment, it seemed Sig was going to make the wrong decision. Or at least, what Minerva would’ve deemed the wrong choice. Fortunately that died down fairly quickly. And once her pet leaned against her shoulder and moaned out to her, the mistress’ grin once again grew wide as ever.

“Hmm~ That’s what I thought.” she said. The hand working on Sig’s breast moved up to cup around the blonde’s chin, then adjusted the girl’s head while moving her own to plant a dominating kiss on the girl’s lips. Her tongue invaded the German’s mouth and explored just about anywhere and everywhere it could reach, and her legs gave Sig’s one last big stretch at the same time. Then after a few moments, Minerva released Sig from her clutches and stood again, letting her pet’s body slump back onto the mat.

"Mmmmm..." Sig mumbled submissively as Minerva kissed her in a dominant manner, her tongue being bullied around by the invading digit much to her delight as well.

Her mistress just stamped her dominance over her with that kiss, blowing away the bits of defiance she had seconds ago. The stretch on her legs made her yelp into the lips of the raven haired beauty, and she groaned weakly as Minerva untangled herself from her hot and bothered body. Slumping onto her front, Sig remained down for a bit as she panted with a silly expression on her face.

"Oohh... ohhh..."

Minerva giggled as she watched Sig’s body drop onto the mat. This might’ve been a spar, but at this point it seemed the battle had been completely won. Of course the blonde had not submitted yet, but it was quite clear the girl was helpless against the dark haired beauty, who took a moment to slowly walk around her pet’s prone form.

After a few moments, she stopped by Sig’s side and stepped on her body, then shoved with the leg to turn her onto her back again. There she grinned down at Sig, then stepped over to her legs. “It seems you’re starting to show that you understand your place after all. I suppose I should reward you then, shouldn’t I?~”

Minerva then knelt down and lifted one of Sig’s legs, bringing it up to rest against the mistress’ shoulder. She turned sideways and brought a leg over the girl’s hips, and pressed her sex right against the blonde’s and began grinding away. And just for a little extra touch, Minerva put some flexibility on display by stretching her leg out and placing her foot over Sig’s face while she sought to drive both of them toward an orgasm.

Sig let out a weak groan as Minerva stepped over her vulnerable form, and she barely do anything as the raven haired girl turned her around with her foot. A submissive expression decorated her tired face as Minerva towered over her, a deep blush appeared as she heard her mistress mentioned about rewarding her.

Minerva then seized her leg before bringing herself down to press their naked crotches together. The contact made the lithe blonde jumped slightly and moaned already, as it almost felt like she could have came right then and there. Her body was already so turned on it's almost a miracle that she wasn't driven into an orgasm.

She then noticed something else that made her shivered in excitement. The foot of her mistress, approaching her face again, threatening to cover her features once more. Her eyes widened and she twitched as the sole of Minerva touched her face, her whole body felt electrified by the sensation, much stronger than it ever had before. She really was on the edge of an orgasm as it was!

"Mmmmm...!"

Mere seconds had passed since Minerva had gotten herself into position and started grinding that she started to notice something. The reactions Sig’s body was making to the contact, and the heavy moans coming from the girl’s lips. Minerva had “played” with Sigs more than enough times that she could see the telltale signs that her pet was approaching an orgasm, and that was clearly the case here.

“My, so close already? Interesting. I wonder how long you’ll be able to restrain yourself~” Minerva said with a giggle before doubling her efforts, grinding even harder and faster against the blonde’s wet sex, curious to see how quickly she could bring the girl to an orgasm in her current state.

"Mmmmhh...! Mmmmhhhhh...!!!" Sig moaned louder and writhed on the mat as Minerva sped up her grinding. "Aaaaahhhmmm...!"

She obviously couldn't hold on too much longer with everything she had gone through to this point. Within a minute or two after her mistress started to grind harder against her sex, the blonde's pussy began to spasm, her juices splashed Minerva's womanhood as she humped the raven haired beauty, her lithe form arching.

"Haaaa....! Aahhnn..."

Her orgasm lasted for a bit before she slumped back to the mat, lying sprawled while a silly expression decorated her face. Her hips was still bucking off a few times, but her mind was clearly not there, no doubt still drowned in the sea of pleasure. Sig had plenty of mind blowing orgasm at the hand of Minerva during her stay with the raven haired beauty, and this was surely among the top of the list, regardless of the embarrassing position she was put in.

"Ugguuu... s-soo goooodd..."

It wasn’t long at all before Minerva’s question had been answered. With a series of blissful moans, the cute blonde was soon brought to an intense orgasm, drenching the Dane’s sex with the girl’s juices. Minerva continued to ride Sig through the orgasm, then paused while the girl’s body slumped back. Though much of the blonde’s expression was covered by Minerva’s foot, the mistress could still easily tell just how thoroughly Sig had enjoyed this. But, it wasn’t over just yet.

After allowing Sig a few moments of rest, Minerva went right back to work grinding her drenched sex against the German’s. “I’m glad you’re enjoying this, my dear. But now it’s my turn~” Minerva said as she humped the blonde. Just as she said, Minerva now wanted to bring herself to the same level of pleasure Sig had just experienced. After all, that’s what this was about in the end: cementing Sig’s status as a plaything who exists solely for the pleasure of her mistress.