The Wicked Game

"H-haaaa...! Aahhh...!" Sig moaned as Minerva started grinding again after a brief moment of respite. "M-miftresffs...!"

She writhed from the renewed sensation on her now sensitive sex, her body feeling a new wave of pleasure jolts surging inside her. Her lithe form arched, pressing her face some more against the sole of Minerva while she squirmed from the humping and grinding from the raven haired beauty. Her womanhood was burning and she's loving every second of it!

"Uaaahhh...!"

As much as it pleased Minerva to watch Sig’s reactions in moments like these, this particular moment was about the mistress’ pleasure. So she simply closed her eyes and basked in the wonderful feeling of her sex grinding against the blonde’s, and her foot on top of the girl’s face.

Minerva probably couldn’t have felt more powerful right now, and that was just the way she liked it. And with each passing moment she increased the intensity of her thrusts until finally she felt herself approaching the edge of ecstasy as well.

The raven haired beauty finally let out a a heavy moan as her orgasm hit, and her juices began to flow right out and onto the sex of the German girl beneath her. Minerva continued to thrust against Sig even through the blissful climax, and even after it. She wanted to force a second orgasm from her submissive little pet, and she wasn’t about to give her a moment’s rest until it happened!

Sig could feel Minerva approaching her climax as well, having experienced the signs more than she could remember during the times her mistress played with her. When the raven haired beauty finally came and splashed her juices on her own wet sex, Sig shivered and arched herself, her own arousal boosted significantly by the sensation. With Minerva kept going on grinding her even after her climax, there's only one outcome for the blonde who was subjected to the overwhelming stimulations.

"Ahhnn... I-I'm... a-agaiinnn... m-mistresss...!" she turned her head to the side slightly to moan her climax. "Aahaaaaa...!!"

Being forced to consecutive orgasms within a short period of time wasn't something new for Sig, but it still pretty exhausting. She slumped and writhed once her climax was finished, feeling sluggish, but blissful to say the least.

"Ohh... oohhh... g-gawd..."

Only once Sig’s climax finally died down did Minerva finally stop grinding away against the girl’s sex, though she remained in that same position a bit longer. There was still something left to be done before she would move off of the blonde.

She pressed her foot down on Sig’s face for a moment, then eased up enough to allow the girl to move her head as needed. “You may kiss it. Then tell your mistress you submit and wish to continue being her pet.” she said with a grin, then calmly waited for Sig to comply.

Sig felt her mind still blank long after her orgasm had subsided, with the scent of Minerva's foot pretty much dominating her senses. She was exhausted and docile, and in this kind of state, obeying her mistress' demand was like an automated response for her. She kissed the foot of the raven haired beauty unwittingly a few times, although it took her a bit longer than that to be able to form the words in her clouded mind.

"Mmmhh... m-mistress... I-I s-submiitt..." she said with a submissive expression. "P-please keep me as your p-peeett...?"

“Good girl~” Minerva said once Sig had obeyed, then removed her foot from the blonde’s cute face and finally moved off of her. She slowly stood, taking a relaxing breath as she did so, then fixed and adjusted her hair for a moment while looking down at Sig. If there was any doubt about her pet’s loyalty, Minerva felt confident that was no longer an issue.

“Now then, I’m going to take a shower. Take as much time as you need to rest, then come up to take one too. If I’m still in when you come, you may join me.” she said. Minerva then raised a foot onto Sig’s stomach and stepped right over the girl while moving to exit the ring. And once she was out, the mistress headed out of the gym and up to the shower just as she’d said, allowing Sig to do as she wished.