Minerva vs Sig II

“That’s much more like it.” Minerva said, finally ceasing to apply any pressure to the grapevine after Sig said the magic words. The mistress uncoiled her legs from around the blonde’s, and repositioned her legs so she was now straddling just one of Sig’s legs, though she kept her pinned down.

Minerva crossed the girl’s wrists and held them down with one hand, while the fingertips of the other lightly grazed down Sig’s torso and past her stomach. Her fingers approached the blonde’s sex, and began to rub over it to further stimulate her pet.

Minerva let go of the hold, but she remained pinning Sig down to the mat by straddling one of her legs. Her arms were then crossed over her head and pinned, further cementing the raven haired beauty's superior position. Sig wriggled under Minerva, more so when her mistress's fingers brushed her midsection and trailed down towards her sex.

"Mmmhh...." she arched herself, and moaned softly, unable to much more than that at the moment as Minerva had her at her mercy.

Though Sig squirmed a bit beneath her, Minerva had no trouble keeping the blonde right where she was. And she continued to grin after seeing her pet’s reaction to her touch. But there was no teasing beyond that. And Minerva then adjusted her finger to rub right over Sig’s clit.

The mistress had already made her foe cum once in this match, and now she was looking to do it once again.

"Ahmm...!" Sig let out a higher pitched voice as Minerva went for her clit, her squirming became much more apparent for a bit.

She soon began to relax again as the pleasure settled in, writhing cutely under her mistress while moaning to no end. Her arousal was raising again, and it seemed that there's only one way traffic for the lithe blonde unless the raven haired beauty had a different idea.

"O-ohh.. m-mistress..."

“Mmm, that’s it. Just lay back and enjoy~” Minerva said with a soft giggle while Sig moaned beneath her. It was obvious where this was heading for the blonde, and the Dane had no intentions of altering that. She continued to work over the girl’s clit with her finger, fully intending to drive Sig to her second orgasm of this match.

"Oooh... ohh y-yesss..." Sig moaned and moaned, no longer thinking about the match as Minerva already had her way far too easily as it was.

With her mistress kept driving her further and further towards another edge and beyond, her lithe form could only comply with the raven haired beauty's wish. Soon enough she began to tense up again, and it wasn't too long before her juices flew out again as she writhed under Minerva helplessly.

"Aaaahhnn... aaahhnn...! Oohh..."

Minerva didn’t slow down for a second once she saw Sig was well on her way to an orgasm. The mistress could tell her pet was almost there, so she intensified her effort to try to push the blonde over the edge as soon as possible.

“Go ahead, my dear. Let it out.”

"Ooohh.... oohh...!" Sig was once again pushed past the edge of ecstasy in no time, her lithe form writhed wriggled and spasmed as her juices flowing out for the second time in the match.

She kept bucking her hips for a bit before her grind came to an eventual stop as her orgasm subsided. Then the blonde was left panting under her mistress, feeling more and more submissive now with how easily Minerva had forced her to cum twice.

"Uuuhh..."

Once Sig’s orgasm had subsided, Minerva finally removed her hand from between the girl’s legs, then wiped her juices off on the girl’s stomach, using it to dry off her hand. “Good girl.” Minerva said, as if she were verbally rewarding a dog for its good behavior.

Then she rolled the blonde onto her stomach and moved to sit on her back. She pulled Sig’s arms over her thighs, once more in putting her in a camel clutch position. But this time, Minerva brought her feet in to rest on the mat just below Sig’s face. “Worship them.” the mistress commanded, then waited for her pet to comply.

Sig only whimpered cutely as Minerva wiped her hand on her stomach while complimenting her in a manner of a master praising her pet. That was pretty much an accurate relationship between them anyways. She was then rolled over to her front so Minerva could sit on her back, before arranging her drained form in another Camel Clutch setup.

This time, however, the raven haired beauty ordered her to worship the feet she had brought close to her face. It didn't take long before the submissive blonde obeyed her mistress, kissing the foot obediently like a girl put under a spell. For some reason she had little to none hesitation when it came to Minerva's feet. Must have been because of all the training her mistress had put her through recently...