Slap her!

Lost in the heat of the moment, you use your free hand to wildly slap and strike at Jobberella's face, and she does the same while continuing to tug hard at your hair.

Oh fuck ow ow OWW!!

You trade blows, scratching and clawing at each other's faces like schoolgirls, both of your faces red from being slapped. After a minute of taking slap after slap to the face, you start to feel dizzy, and barely notice her leg coming up from behind you until it's too late...

Oh f-

Before you can react, she has a firm grip on your sides with her thighs and deftly twists you around. You yelp as Jobberella launches a straight punch to your face, and groan as she quickly readjusts herself and wraps her legs around your neck.

Oh no, oh FUCK! you think to yourself. The pressure is already intense.

"Fuck yes! Finally, I don't have to be on the receiving end of a headscissors!" Jobberella shouts in triumph.