Does He Stay Up?
Yes
He braces his hands on his knees and manages to stay up. You giggle, “Very good, boy.” You take another step back, then kick again, this time your ankle is what really impacts his ball sack. Once again, he grunts, almost crumples, but manages to stay up. “If you had tried this hard on your tests, you might not be here right now.”
You pick up your knee and give a little bit of a quick flick-kick to his sack, then another, then another, then another. Each time he flinches and makes a noise, but he doesn’t go down.
“Alright, kid, last one before your reward. Are you ready?” He grits his teeth and nods. You pull back your leg, take a deep breath and use almost every muscle in your body to swing that leg forward and smash your toes directly up into his bruised and battered testicles.
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