Headlock

She suddenly moves one arm up, wrapping it around your head and pulling you closer. She then clasps her hands together, locking in the headlock and beginning to squeeze, making you grimace at the pressure. You grab and try to pry her arms off, but they don't budge, they are deceivingly strong and the pressure on your head is intense.

She laughs at your helpless state as you try your best to free yourself. "Are you planning on getting out today or tomorrow?" She teases, enjoying your struggle.

You realize that she is too strong for you to be able to simply pry her arms off, you have to figure out something else.