SIG vs Minerva - Collar Match

The clicking sound of the attached collar sealed her fate as Minerva's pet, and Sig could only watch at the towering figure of the girl who posed by placing her foot on her chest. She felt a rush of excitement running through her defeated body, her cheeks blushing again.

As Minerva began to leave the ring, she sluggishly rolled onto her hands and knees, before following her new mistress to the backstage, keeping her head lowered the whole time. The blonde was actually smirking, basking on her loss, humiliation, and the cheers of the crowds; her head filled with excitement rather than shame as it was.

It's almost like there's no real loser in this match.