her on the bed

You notice the large bed in the room.
Memories and ideas.

As she tries to slither free from your hold you remove your hand from her mouth and grab her around the waist from her left side and **** her towards the bed. You however had not foreseen her response. Fast like water she turns into you, grabbing the first thing she can, your ear and starts twisting. At almost the same instant she bites you in the shoulder, hard. The pain causes you to loosen your grip, only slightly but enough that she can reach her hand low towards your groin. Your bring your right

hand down to avoid her squeezing your testicles. Instead of continuing after your genitals, she grabs your right hand with both hands, one of her hands bending back your fingers, the other twisting your palm hard. She slides behind you, simultaneously twisting your arm, using her leverage to press your wrist upwards towards your shoulder blades and hooking your right ankle with hers. It all happens so quickly that you not knowing what way to respond lose your balance and fall. As you go down she twists your arm higher and ends up on top of you with a completed hammerlock. When you recover your breath, you try to reach back with your free arm to break the hold. It was a mistake.

She captured that wrist, too, holding both wrists up high between your shoulder blades in a double hammerlock. Your struggles were ineffectual.

"Hi Brent, yeah I remember. We had a fun night. However you had a tendency to underestimate me. Seems like that has not changed a lot." She laughs mockingly at your helplesness.