Emma wins the game

You go easy on her, thinking this nonsense will be over soon. You're shocked when you realise you seem evenly matched. It's a stalemate at the moment. Emma taunts you,

"Looks like my pro tennis training is paying off. You ever play? I doubt it. I'm gonna make you squeal."

Still holding each other's hands, you don't reply as you are on the defensive. You're using all your strength but she is twisting your arms into a painful position.

You don't understand why you can't topple her. You wonder, has she gained superstrength? Have you lost yours? You think that's impossible. However, you must concentrate.

This game of mercy goes back and forward for some time. You manage to cause her some pain but she always manages to escape the hold just in time.

Emma lets out a high pitched squeal. Suddenly, with her both her hands clasped around yours, she is bending your wrists. She has gained the upper hand. You can't stop her as she slowly applies more pressure.

"Hahaha. Who's your mama?", Emma is staring you down.

The pain is unbearable. It feels as though your bones could snap. You shout for mercy.

Emma releases her grip. Your hands are numb. She quickly throws her arm around your head and wraps you up in a tight headlock and says,

"I own you Hero. I'm going to enslave you. Just give in."

You're pulling at her arm and doing everything to try and break free. You start to feel sleepy as you can't get her off. You then stop struggling and your arms hang limp by your side.

You haven't passed out but you have no energy left. She loosens her grip a bit, so she is just restraining you. For a moment her soft body actually feels nice as she holds you. You can't understand what has just happened,

"What...What have you done to me Emma?"

Emma ignores you. She is getting wet. This one sided destruction of her nemesis is sending her into a frenzy. The smell is overwhelming.

Emma walks you around her room in the headlock and removes your mask. You can't stop her. At this moment you wish the ground would open up and swallow you, just to escape the shame. You are pulled towards a mirror so you can see your peril. She demands you submit,

"Is that Kyle? Hehe. This day just gets better. Now say it. Admit that you are now my ****. You'll regret it if you don't!"