Sig's Reward

Sig’s groan was muffled against Minerva’s womanhood, sending a wonderful vibration through her that drew a faint moan from her lips. And the woman’s squirming underneath her only caused her face to rub up against Minerva’s pussy, giving the raven haired beauty even more inadvertent stimulation. “Mmmm..”

And once the blonde began to lick her sex, Minerva began to slowly rock to and fro, rubbing her womanhood against Sig’s tongue and face. And all the while, she continued to work her hands over her pet’s breasts. Sig’s resistance had all but died out, as if the woman had accepted defeat beneath her conqueror, only heightening Minerva’s enjoyment as she rode the woman’s face.

“That’s it. Worship your mistress.” she said, absolutely loving her dominance over Sig.

Sig could only let out a weak mumble in response as she continued to lick Minerva's sex, the hands on her breasts kept her arousal and obedience in check as it was. After going through a week of sexual torture, it seemed that her mistress didn't even have to go for her womanhood to control her easily.

Her body would probably have squirmed much more if it wasn't for the pinning figure of Minerva. Her body craved the attention so much, and only seemed to want more and more with each passing seconds. It did nothing in terms to grant her a release that she wanted so much, just the opposite in fact. And yet, it felt like her body would quickly gave in once she felt her mistress' touch, as if it kept believing that a release would eventually come, no matter how long it could be. It's frustrating, and yet delicious at the same time.

More moaning came from Minerva as Sig continued to like her pussy. Gradually her hips began to pick up their pace as she as she kept grinding against her pet’s face. She already knew Sig could work some magic with that tongue of hers, and she was showing it again now, as her licking was arousing the raven haired beauty.

Minerva remembered her promise to Sig, but she knew full well what she was doing. She wanted to show how in control she was of Sig, both sexually and physically, by driving her to an orgasm without so much as a single bit of contact with Sig’s womanhood, while also getting quite a nice bit of pleasure for herself in the process.

And she was well on her way to achieving that goal, now starting to grip Sig’s breasts even more firmly in her clutches, continuing to dig her fingers into the woman’s soft flesh. “How’s that feel, Sig? Enjoying yourself?” Minerva asked somewhat rhetorically from her perch, looking down between her legs into Sig’s pretty eyes.

"Mmm...!" Sig moaned in response as Minerva's fingers dug deeper into her breasts, her body twitched and bucked slightly from the sensation.

Already she could feel herself being driven slowly towards the edge of ecstasy, almost in an agonizing pace. The blonde hadn't realize fully what Minerva was going to do at the moment, simply thinking that her mistress was just teasing her, or giving some incentive to serve her better.

With air getting scarce down there, all she could do was to lick her mistress' womanhood, almost mindlessly. The more aroused she was, the more willing she was to please the raven haired beauty.

Minerva's back arched as Sig moaned into her again, sending an exquisite vibration through all the right places. "Aah, that's it.." she said, continuing to pick up the pace while grinding her wet pussy over Sig's tongue.

Rewarding her pet for it while also trying to encourage her to keep it up, Minerva began to twist her hands around while holding onto Sig's soft mounds as she continued to pleasure them expertly with her fingers.

At this point Sig's resistance had been reduced to simple instinctive reactions to Minerva's hands against her skin. All fight in the blonde had seemingly been replaced with a lustful drive determined to pleasure the raven haired beauty, and Minerva was doing everything she could to make the most of it.

Sig let out another muffled moan as Minerva twisted her hands, starting to feel really aroused now as the treat from her mistress continued. Her womanhood was getting hotter and wetter without her fully realizing it, while her whole body just felt more sensitive than before now.

She picked up her licking pace to match Minerva's grinding rhythm, closing her eyes to truly savor the taste and scent of the raven haired beauty that had been smeared all over her features. There's not a slightest hint of resistance left on her at the moment, as she's fully focused on satisfying her mistress.

Another sensational vibration was sent through Minerva's soaked womanhood, drawing a moan from her while she bucked her hips against Sig's tongue. "Aaahh… That's it. Don't stop." Minerva commanded, feeling like she was drawing close to the edge.

Minerva’s hands continued to work their magic as they played with Sig’s breasts. And judging by the reaction of the woman beneath her, the raven haired mistress was definitely making progress. She wasn’t quite sure how close Sig was to reaching her limit, but she had a feeling it wouldn’t be much longer now at this rate.

Sig had no intention of stopping as it was. It seemed like she's in some sort of trance, determined to bring her mistress pass the edge of pleasure with her licking. If anything, she picked up her pace even more, while her squirming also became more apparent with the closer she got towards her own peak of ecstasy.

At some point her figure started to arch slightly under Minerva, particularly her lower half. Even without any direct stimulation to her sex, Sig somehow felt herself getting close to an orgasm, just from eating her mistress and being teased on her breasts. Her moaning became much louder, although they're all muffled nicely by the womanhood of Minerva.

"Mmmm... mmhhh..."

The writhing of Sig's body, the increasing speed of her licking, and the muffled moan all worked in perfect harmony to send an intense wave of pleasure through Minerva, eliciting a loud moan from the raven haired beauty. Now she was essentially humping the blonde's cute face, right on the edge of ecstasy.

But in her lusting for that sweet climax she hadn't forgotten about Sig. And Minerva's hands continued to rub, squeeze and twist the woman's breasts, doing everything in her power to drive her pet to an orgasm. "Let it all out, Sig. Cum for your mistress." she said.

And regardless of whether Sig reached her peak then or not, Minerva continued to buck her wet pussy right on the blonde's tongue. And finally, the mistress threw her head back and moaned as her orgasm hit, releasing her juices all over Sig's face.

Sig knew she was close to a long awaited climax, and with Minerva's hands relentlessly working on her breasts, it felt like she would finally be able to reach that peak of ecstasy that had been denied for a week.

The commanding voice of her mistress was a strong enough incentive for her, but it was Minerva's own orgasm that actually trigger hers. The feeling of the raven haired beauty using her face for her own pleasure, as well the sensation of her features being washed with her mistress' juices made her body bucked rather strongly under Minerva's, and she'd let a muffled, ecstatic moan into the girl's sex.

"Mmmmhhhhhh....!"

Her body felt like electrified as her a week worth of frustration flowing between her legs, causing her lower half to hump the air as she came. The lack of stimulation on her sex made the orgasm a rather frustrating one as well, as it felt like something significant was missing, and yet it's still better than having none at all. When it finally over for her, Sig's body flopped and writhed in a mix of ecstasy and frustration of not having a proper orgasm. If it wasn't for the pinning figure of her mistress, she probably would have thrashed around wildly.

"Mmmmhgghh..."