Go for her throat

You decide to start with a strike directly to her throat. You spring the attack, but Isabella dodges out of the way with speed you did not see coming. She leans down and catches your exposed belly, which she delivers a powerful blow to, sending you reeling onto the mat. The crowd roars in cheers at the vicious counterattack, and you are left with the wind knocked out of you on the floor in front of her. She pushes you onto your side, and begins straddling you with her back to you and her legs towards your head. She grabs onto your arm and pulls it through her legs, so that you're tied up in a pretzel knot, making it easy for her to plant a sweaty foot directly into your face. You feel her toes wiggle on your face as her nasty foot grinds into your lips.

"Finally, you are acquainted with your new position. Don't worry, there will be plenty of time to get used to it." She mocks you as she pulls your arm into a deeper pin. You begin to feel desperate as your arm starts to burn in pain. You cannot let this stuck up bitch humiliate you this easily!