Chapter 4
by 
perviously
What's next?
Give up
"Okay okay I'm sorry, I'm not trying to fight you" you squeak through the painful hold.
She lets you suffer for a few long moments more before releasing her grip "you give up?"
"Yes, yes of course"
Putting you in an arm-lock, she moves positions a few times until you are on your knees, and then finally puts your hands on your head "No moving without permission, understand?"