Sig's Reward

With their positions now the reverse of how they began, Minerva was certainly having fun as she pinned her pet down and showered her face with teasing kisses. And within moments, she felt the blonde’s struggling come to a stop. Had she given up already? Or was she just conserving her energy and waiting for a better chance to reverse things again? Either way, Minerva decided she might as well enjoy her time atop Sig.

Keeping the woman’s hands pinned down, Minerva leaned her chest right over Sig’s head, making it rather obvious what she was about to do next. Giggling to herself, the raven haired beauty would then slowly descend her soft mounds onto her pet’s cute face to try to smother her between them.

Sig could see what Minerva was going to do as the girl positioned her breasts above her head, but she wasn't able to shake off her mistress in her current state. With her arms and body pinned, she could only suck as much air as she could before the inevitable happened.

"Mmm...!" the blonde let out a muffled protest as the luscious breasts of Minerva descended on her face.

She began to buck herself off again, although her efforts were mostly conserved. Sig knew that it's not going to work on her favor after all, and Minerva probably wouldn't knock her out unconscious so soon either. Now it's all a matter of putting a little show, so she's not treated as a lifeless doll yet.

Minerva's breasts engulfed Sig's face, and her smirk only grew wider as she felt the woman's protesting shout being muffled in her chest. She then began to shift her torso around, rubbing her soft breasts over the blonde's face while adjusting to make herself comfortable.

"Mmm. There we are." she said once she finally got settled. She had no intent on completely smothering the German out, at least for now. But she still wanted to have some fun with it, so she began to hum a little tune while slowly rocking her torso from side to side, once again rubbing Sig's face with her mounds.

Sig's muffled cry only grew louder as Minerva began to rub her breasts all over her face. The squirming also increased as well, although it wasn't for too long. Her mistress humming kinda made her engulfing orbs vibrated on her face, distracting her further from fighting back properly.

She'd try to slip an arm free, wanting to try pushing Minerva off her slightly to create a bit of space if not shoving the raven haired beauty off her completely. Sig doubted that it'd work or help her in any way, but at least it sounded better than just laying under her mistress and being smothered, no matter how sexy it was.

"Mmmmgghh!"

The raven haired mistress chuckled in amusement as Sig's struggles for freedom intensified. However, it still wasn't enough to make much of an impact, only causing her breasts to shake and rub over the woman's face even more.

But then the blonde managed to slip a hand free from Minerva's grasp. And although the push that followed shouldn't have had enough strength behind it to do much more than budge the taller woman, Minerva suddenly rolled right off of her. The mistress didn't seem worried, however, and still wore her confident smirk as she got up to her hands and knees again.

Sig wasn't so dumb to think that she managed to push Minerva with that little nudge. She had faced her mistress a couple of times to know that the girl intentionally release her from the smother. The blonde clicked her tongue and rolled over onto her hands and knees, flashing a defiant expression at the raven haired mistress.

She had to recover for a bit after that smothering, though, so Sig would just circle around Minerva for a bit. Once her breathing had became a little stable, she'd attempt to get to the side of her mistress, before wrapping an arm around the girl's waist, followed by another. She probably could think of taking Minerva down again if her attempt was successful, by falling backwards so her mistress' body would be dragged and laid on top of her own.

Minerva couldn’t help but snicker as Sig rolled back up and gave her a defiant expression. She just looked so adorable when she made that face. But Minerva didn’t doubt the blonde’s intelligence, and knew she probably understood why she was able to escape the mistress’ clutches so easily.

Not immediately attacking once again, Minerva simply began to slowly circle Sig as if waiting for a good chance to pounce, though in reality all she was doing was giving her pet time to catch her breath. And once Sig had done just that, she lashed out at Minerva’s side and wrapped her arms around her waist. And then, the raven haired beauty was pulled down right over Sig’s body, laying on top of it. “My, how strong you’ve become over the last week.” she said, with a hint of teasing in her voice as she spoke.

"Ooff...!" Sig grunted as she felt a bit of air was knocked off her lungs as Minerva's bigger figure fell onto her front.

She expected that impact, and that wasn't going to stop her. The blonde scoffed at her mistress' teasing, knowing full well how sincere Minerva was with that statement. That'd only fuel her desire to actually surprise her mistress for once if anything mattered.

"Still too early to be surprised, mistress..." the blonde replied rather sarcastically.

While this position might benefit Minerva more than hers, she actually had a plan. That plan was to roll the raven haired beauty over so she'd be on top of the girl's back. If everything went smoothly, then she'd try to pull Minerva back for a not so painful Camel Clutch.

Minerva giggled at the clear sarcasm in Sig’s voice as she replied. And inwardly, the raven haired beauty was rather curious what exactly her pet planned to do from here. It seemed she’d pulled Minerva on top of her intentionally, and the mistress wouldn’t have too much difficulty making use of her position, if she’d actually attempted to anyway.

But Sig knew what she was doing, and within seconds Minerva found their positions flipped, this time with the blonde sitting on her back and applying the camel clutch. “Urgh!” Minerva grunted, grimacing slightly and squirming a bit in the hold. With the kind of pressure Sig was applying, it wasn’t all that painful. Still, being bent back in this kind of position was never exactly comfortable, even with only a minimal amount of pressure being applied.

Sig grinned as she managed to trap Minerva in the clutch, thinking that it's finally payback time. She started by using one of her hands to grope on her mistress' breast leisurely, her fingers digging happily onto the flesh of the orb while she pulled Minerva's upper half slightly backwards. This much shouldn't hurt the raven haired beauty too much, but pain wasn't Sig's goal anyways.

"Like this?" teased the blonde, before she leaned forward to start pecking the neck of her mistress.