Fight Miss Locke

You lunge headfirst into Miss Locke's torso, the top of your head tucked comfortably under her sizable boobs. You didn't really plan what you were doing with this; all you really knew was that if you fought Miss Locke, you would win. Or so you thought, at least.

The attack was executed clumsily. The goal was some kind of tackling maneuver. Miss Locke was **** to take a few steps back against the **** of your body lunging into hers, but easily maintained her balance and steadied herself to counterattack.

With sharp nails digging painfully into your forearms, she forcefully grabs your arms, which were wrapped around her waist and reaching down to her luscious butt, and raises you up to be facing eye-level with her. You lock eyes for a second, with a look of lust combined with fear on your face, when suddenly her forehead comes crashing into your face.

Your whole head shoots backward, blood coming out of your nose and shock descending over you as you take multiple steps backward, releasing your grip on Miss Locke's body.

Before you can do anything, a terrible, nauseating pain then shoots through your whole stomach area, deriving from the groin area.

Your sexy teacher has just delivered a devastating front kick to the balls.