You quickly strafe around her, using some of your collegiate wrestling experience and you grapple her from behind. She reaches up with one hand to try and stop you, as you slip one arm around her next and lock it in with your other hand.

Applying some pressure, she struggles and slaps at you, trying to break the hold. You loosen it, “I love it when you struggle” you say, as you take your other hand and slap her in the face a couple times, before tightening the **** again.

She struggles and flails, hitting you futilely to try and get you off. She starts to go limp, so you relieve the pressure of the **** again, allowing her to catch her breath, “What’s the matter? About to pass out?” You tighten it again and lean back, this time she scratched your arm, her face getting red.