Sig's Reward

A brief, breathless gasp escaped Minerva's lips as Sig's hand began to grope her breast, followed by a faint grunt as Sig pulled her back in the hold. The mistress couldn't deny it felt good to say the least to have her pet's fingers digging into her soft mound like this, and the pecking on her neck only heightened the stimulation. "Not bad at all…my dear." she grunted out in response to Sig's teasing words.

But now Minerva's struggles became much more genuine as she rolled her body from side to side as much as she could, hoping to topple the blonde off of her back. She might've practically let Sig climb onto her and apply the camel clutch, but Minerva wasn't about to sit back and let her pet have her way with her body quite so easily.

"Waah...!" Sig yelped as Minerva suddenly put some effort into her struggle and rolled over.

She landed onto her back again, with her mistress' figure on top of her. The weight of the raven haired beauty wasn't something she could shove off easily, so Sig decided to try another angle. With her hand still groping the breasts of Minerva, she'd try to bring her legs up in an attempt to scissor her mistress' waist.

The blonde was tempted to use both hands to squeeze Minerva's orbs, but ultimately decided to keep one free in case she had to use it for a defensive measure. After all, she might be the one at disadvantage with Minerva's figure gradually crushing hers, even if she's also squeezing the raven haired beauty's.

Minerva successfully escaped the camel clutch, only to wind up being put into a different hold. Now she was on her back with Sig's legs squeezing her waist, and her hand still grasping at her breast, drawing a faint moan from her lips.

Even though Sig was much smaller than Minerva, her legs were strong and toned for their size, and their hold was causing Minerva to grimace in pain. And Sig was definitely working some magic with her fingers, Minerva decided it was time to try to regain control again.

First she grabbed at Sig's hand with her own and attempted to pull it off of her chest. Meanwhile her other hand moved to try to start prying Sig's legs apart. If she managed t make a big enough opening, the raven haired beauty would then try to pull one of her legs up to push her pet's away in hopes of breaking her hold.

With Minerva starting to work her way out from her hold, Sig tried not to make it too easy, but eventually their strength difference would pay off. Her hand and leg were soon pushed away, and the blonde saw this chance to use her free hand now that both of her mistress' were occupied.

She sneaked her arm under Minerva's for a half Nelson hold, and would try to do the same with her other arm that was pulled away earlier to lock in the Full Nelson. From there, she was planning to roll them to their sides so her body didn't have to bear the full weight of the raven haired beauty's.

Once again Minerva managed to escape one hold only to wind up in another, as Sig’s arms quickly snuck right under Minerva’s to synch in a full nelson. “Ugh!” she grunted in mild frustration, though inwardly she was also feeling somewhat impressed. Though the bed wasn’t exactly a good environment to make use of powerful slams as she’d normally like, it didn’t change the fact that if this were a genuine match, Minerva was likely a hold or two away from having to at least consider tapping out. And judging by the way her pet was seamlessly transitioning from one to the next, it wouldn’t be the most unlikely thing in the world.

Whether this was actual improvement from their last encounters or just out of a drive to get back at Minerva for the last week of hell Sig had been through, the mistress couldn’t tell. But playtime was over, at least for this round. And if she wanted to re-assert her dominance, Minerva was going to have to escape very soon. And fortunately, Sig might have given her an opening to do just that by rolling onto her side, as she seemed to have forgot to wrap her legs around Minerva to help keep her trapped.

Aiming to take advantage of this, the raven haired beauty pushed with her legs to try to roll her body so her torso was starting to face down, and as quickly as she could would try to throw one of her long legs up and over Sig’s body to prevent herself from being scissored again. From there Sig might still be able to hold the full nelson, but the positioning would make it rather awkward for the blonde. So, Minerva would then reach her arms hands back to Sig’s and attempt to pry them apart, which if successful would allow the mistress to escape the hold while mounting her pet once again.

"Heh heh... it's nice being the one in the receiving end for a change, eh, mistress~?" Sig teased as she heard Minerva's grunt, feeling better with each passing seconds of her dominance.

It wouldn't last forever for sure, she knew that much, which was why she's planning to enjoy it as long as she could. Her rolling around didn't exactly help her in that aspect, though, as her mistress would start fighting back again, throwing a leg over her body to prevent her from locking her legs. Then the blonde felt her arms pulled, her hold loosening gradually.

"Tch..."

She tried to hold on for as long as possible before Minerva finally undid the Nelson hold, before trying to squirm around as much as she could to make it as difficult as possible for her mistress to get on top of her again.

Minerva’s eye twitched in slight annoyance as Sig made her teasing comment. Enjoy it while you can... Minerva thought to herself. And soon she managed to fight her way out of the full nelson, though Sig immediately began to squirm to try to prevent Minerva from regaining control.

But with her leg having already been swung over Sig’s body to straddle her, getting on top of the woman was no longer the issue. Now she just had to find a way to keep her still. So to start, Minerva would then begin to bounce her rear repeatedly on Sig’s stomach, hoping to wear down her resistance by driving the air right out of her.

“It’s certainly an interesting change of perspective.” she said, grinning down at Sig while finally replying directly to her earlier comment. “But, I think you’re much more suited for it than I am.”

"Ufff...!" Sig huffed heavily as Minerva's butt landed on her belly quite hard.

The first and second ones were knocking a good amount of her fight already, and the third one would finally kept the blonde grounded as she panted. Once Minerva starting to use her physical advantage, Sig often found it difficult to fight back, whether she's in a prime condition or not. That's also what made facing her mistress exciting since she'd be handicapped in some sort.

"T-that's what you think...!" she replied defiantly, still trying to push the raven haired beauty weakly with just her hands.

Minerva chuckled as Sig laid beneath her, her feisty resistance suddenly replaced by tired panting. Sig had shown several times now that she was a skilled grappler. But Minerva's size advantage was no easy obstacle to overcome, as was being proven once again.

Sig's hands then pushed against Minerva and attempted to push her off, but the mistress simply grabbed her wrists and yanked her up, pulling the blonde into a seated position with Minerva straddled over her lap. The raven haired beauty's lips were hardly an inch away from Sig's as she then replied, "I don't think it. I know it.

She then planted her lips onto Sig's to steal a kiss, darting her tongue forward to invade her pets mouth and probe around in it, intending to give a demonstration of her dominance, all the while keeping Sig's arms firmly in her grasp.

Her arms were easily grabbed and pinned, unsurprisingly, and Sig found herself defenseless again with Minerva's smug face hovering inches away from hers. It's a stimulating sight, and the kiss that followed drew a moan from the blonde.

It didn't take too much for her Minerva to establish dominance inside her mouth as well, despite her effort to battle the invading digit with her tongue. Her arousal started way higher than her mistress, after all, and even little things like this was more than enough of a distraction.

"Mmm...!" Sig moaned while her body kept squirming weakly under Minerva, more of a reaction rather than a resistance.