After a tiring day in college, you headed back to your dorm to take a well-deserved nap. On the way, you were stopped by Arlene, a girl who seemed to love picking on you. She grinned and stood in front of you with her arms crossed.

"Hey. I wanna wrestle ya. I can take you, don'tcha think?"

You reluctantly agreed, following her to the empty gym. She stretched and prepared, and she was surprisingly fit and toned.

"You starin'? Hah! Good, get distracted so I can pin you easier, nerd."

She waited until you were ready, then leapt into action, slowly getting you into a better position for herself. Before you knew it, you were headed for the floor, and she sat on your back.

Her legs wrapped around your head, and she used her right foot to shove her left foot airtight over your mouth and nose. It was the strongest and tightest Headlock you've ever been put in,, and despite your struggles, nothing was getting you out.. You tried to tap out, but your arms were pinned beneath you. You tried to scream, but it was muffled by her toes and sole.

She laughs, keeping you in a state between passing out and staying awake. She allows a small gap between her toes, letting you get a small breath of air when she wasn't pinching your nose shut. Her feet reek, and it fills your senses.