You tickle her

You’re not proud of it, but you can’t budge her legs. As they continue to crush your sides, you become increasing ****. You fight through the pain and make a lunge towards her feet. You hope she is ticklish, as you move your fingers across the bottom of her foot.

At last you find a weakness, as she loosens her hold, giggling slightly in spite of herself. You tickle her some more and take escape from her lethal legs. She has lost her composure and you are suddenly in control.