Meeting an old friend again

The writhing body of Sig was very nice to both the touch and the eye of Anja. Smooth skin, elegant frames, hot curves, and a mixture of wanting to give in and to at least kind of resist at the same time. Woth her now being prepared a litte bit, Anja would attmept to sit on her butt and put her into a single leg boston crab hold, giving her the option to let her hand play a little bit with the sex of Sig.

"Leß´s come back to wrestling a little bit, shall we?"
The girl decided on a whim after playing it slow for some time, one of the advantages of being the one to assault Sig in the first place.

"Nyaaahh...!" Sig yelped as Anja suddenly shifted herself to apply a single leg Boston Crab, while also teasing her still wet sex as well in the process. "Oohh... nnghh..." the trapped blonde moaned and squirmed more genuinely, although she still made a little progress in freeing herself.

The assailant had all the advantages, however. With her body not being quite up to put any serious fight, and no ropes or ref to give her a safety net, Sig was pretty much going to be a helpless victim for Anja until the girl was satisfied. Such thing only made her getting more excited and mixing more resistance to her own thought of fighting back as a result...

The squirming of Sig got a little bit more lively, but the message her body was trying to send Anja was quite clear. She would hold the Boston crab a little more to weaken sig before turning the other girl around in a sit out power bomb position with the legs of her fellow Blonde being held up by her own arms so that she could move her into a tighter pin or fold her completely if she desired so. Contrary to the boston crab, she could look at the throes of Sig right now, and that visibly excited her.

"...Hhmmhh...Your skin is so soft. "
She complimented the other girl in a soft voice before softly kissing the inside of one of her legs, moving up and down slowly.

The Boston Crab didn't last for too long, but Sig was anything but free as Anja switched to another position that still left her trapped within her grasps. With her body on the brink of being folded over, Sig couldn't really struggle around too much although she did anyways to see how secure the other blonde had her. There's a bit of grimacing mixed with softer expression as she felt Anja's kissing on her leg, subjecting her to a somewhat sweet torture that kept building up her arousal.

"Uhnn...t-thanks... I gues...? Can you let me go now...?"

"No. Don´t be so silly, sweety. "
Anja giggled shortly before changing over to the other leg with her kisses, looking up into the face of the other girl to drink her facial impression. When Sig was struggling a little bit too hard for the taste of the German, one of her hands would snake forward and squeeze a breast to punish her for it. Obviously the resilience of sig was as great as ever, a quality she had admired when she had fucked the girl over and over in their match.

"And you don´t really want that anyway. You want me to take you in any way I like, Sig-chan."
The Blonde concluded in a soothing voice.

"Nnn...!" Sig moaned as Anja squeezed her breast during her squirming, which sent the message quite effectively as she ceased her struggling temporarily.

The kissing switched to her other leg, which kinda prompted her to start writhing again, thus earning her another squeezing on the chest. Sig could only take whatever Anja was dishing to her as it was, but she's loving it. Which made her twitched as she heard the other blonde's dead on mark words.

"W-wha...? T-that's..." she blurted and paused almost immediately as if she's trying to hold something. "T-thaatts... n-nonseennsee...?" Sig retorted, rolling her eyes.

Now if that had not hit a mark, Anja was not sure what could hit a mark when she could watch how the writhing was stronger or weaker whenever she did something. Now she could build something with Sig´s defiant words, making her smile shrewdly while ignoring her protest altogether.

"We have a lot of time at hand for you to change your mind, Sig-chan. I will just take you when I want, but not a little bit earlier."
She answered, moving her face back over the sex of the other blonde to just gently breathe into it, her hands retreating from the breasts of Sig while attempting to catch her wrists and pin them on the stomach of the girl.

"Uaahh..." Sig let out a drawn moan as Anja breathed no her sex, her body twitched again in response to the sensation.

Her arms were then caught and pinned on her stomach, making it even more difficult for her to squirm. Her excitement only grew up but it seemed like Anja might subject her to another slow build up like she did to her during their match. She had to say that the idea was giving her the shivers.

"A-as if I'd d-do t-thaaaatt..."

"We´ll see if you can hold up to your promise later, Sig-chan."
Anja did not raise her head while talking, assuming that her voice alone would send some shivers through the other girl. It was surely very strange to have someone just breath to turn you on, but if she had learned something, it was patience. But not in unending qualities. One of her feet would come a little bit closer to the head of Sig, but she still wanted her to work a little.

"Kiss my foot. In a way that I like of course."
She suggested softly, not in command mode right now.

Anja's casual statement as she presented her foot in front of her face made a dumbfounded expression appeared on Sig's face. It wasn't really command, more like a request as if it's a normal thing between them. Not that she knew how Anja liked her foot to be kissed too.

Yet she found her head starting to inch towards the foot of Anja. A whiff of the scent seemed to be an incentive for her to comply with the task, a part of a training she had by her former mistress. She was snapped out of her little trance just before she kissed the foot, however.

"W-wait...! Why would I do that...?!" she protested.