Suicide and Redemption

It tool a few moments for Conza to get up on his knees. He was able to see Minerva clearly walk towards him and lift a foot up to push him down again. Conza was going to keep fighting back. He tries to grab her foot and fall back, hoping to make her fall as well.

Whether or nor she fell, Conza went on to try and sink his teeth into the foot he hoped to have caught.

The foot was caught, and as Conza fell Minerva stumbled as well. That was annoying enough to the Dane, but then the boy went and made arguably his worst decision of this entire fiasco. He bit Minerva’s foot.

Immediately she yanked her leg away, then quickly picked herself up, towering over and glaring down at Conza. “You seem to really have quite a death wish. That, or your lack of intelligence is truly remarkable, boy.” she growled while stomping over to him. One hand reached to grab his wrist and yank him up, while the other balled into a fist which she hurled at his face, putting all of her power into the punch.

What Conza thought would have worked fell through. And it fell through hard. She surely didn't like the bite, but pulled her foot easily away from his mouth. And it seemed that Conza had broken the last straw. She yanked him up to his feet.

And before Conza could even think to block, a punch hit him thundering hard. His body slumped slightly and hos free hand slowly came up yo geek his now bruising cheek. "N-No more..." Conza says, trying to back out now.

Minerva glared down at Conza’s slumping form before her. And when he pleaded with her to stop, the Dane instead lashed out with her hand to grab onto his throat and pull him to look into her threatening gaze.

“You don’t get to decide when this ends. I do.” she growled at him. Then after dragging him closer to the middle of the ring, she’d hoist him up in the air by his neck and chokeslam him down onto the mat.

Minerva forcefully grabbed his neck and pulled him to look at her angered and serious gaze. Likewise, she would be met with his fearful face. Comza was holding back tears, but a few escaped anyway. "A-Alright..." He says in a submissive tone, his will finally broken.

He was slammed down with deadly force. He cried out and rolled onto his stomach. He whimpers and starts to get up, hoping thats what she wanted. "You want me to g-get up or stay down....?"

Conza’s tears didn’t escape Minerva’s notice, though she showed no sign that it mattered at all to her. It was good to see he finally seemed to understand how helpless his situation was, but he had already made the horrible decision of testing her temper.

As he started to get up, Minerva stomped on his back to send him right back down. “You don’t do anything without my permission. That includes standing, and speaking too.” she said while moving to stand several feet in front of his prone form, then pointed toward her feet.

“Crawl over here, and kiss them. Now.”

She stomped on his already pained back. Conza crashed back down and cries out. He was told not to speak or do anything without permission. Then he was instructed to crawl and kiss Minerva's feet.

Looking at the floor the whole time, Conza slowly crawls to lay before her, puckering his lips to lay kisses to the tops of her feet.

Finally, the boy’s will had broken. To his credit, Conza had made Minerva work longer than expected for it, though it seemed he was hardly better off for it. He was hurt as it was, and testing Minerva’s patience much longer would’ve likely resulted in him being seriously injured. And now the Dane watched her victim obediently crawl to her like a dog, and her lips curled into a sadistic smirk again when he started kissing her feet.

Now that she’d helped Conza understand his place, it was time to reap the benefits. Once she’d felt he’d kissed her feet enough, she spoke again. “That’s enough. Now, lie down on your back.”

His body quivered while he kisses her feet. Conza knew by the sounds and tones of her voice that she was ready to break him if he didnt comply. Conza looked up at her when she told him to stop. He was just the slightest bit reluctant to lay on his back, but quickly rolled over to avoid Minerva's wrath.

When Conza rolled obeyed Minerva’s command and rolled over like a good dog, the raven haired amazon moved to stand right by his body. She raised her right foot and pressed it down onto his stomach. For a moment she held the dominant pose over the boy, before her foot would then start to slide up over his chest and onto his neck. Then she once again lifted her foot, and rested her sole on Conza’s face.

“Lick,” she commanded, then waited for the boy to comply.