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Chapter 31: Taking Control
Elena was in the middle of explaining the structure of the human reproductive system when she noticed the shift in the room.
David had moved his chair closer to Ana. At first, it looked innocent. But then Elena saw his hand slowly sliding toward Ana's thigh under the table.
Ana's body went rigid. Her eyes widened slightly as David's fingers brushed against her skin. She looked extremely uncomfortable.
Elena paused mid-sentence.
Before she could react, David's hand moved further up Ana's thigh. Ana's face twisted in disgust. Without warning, she suddenly stood up, grabbed her bag, and slapped David hard across the face.
The sound echoed sharply in the room.
Everyone froze.
Ana's voice was shaking with anger. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"
David held his cheek, completely stunned. Max looked shocked.
Ana didn't wait for an answer. She turned around and stormed out of the room. A few seconds later, they heard the front door open and close loudly as she left the house.
The room fell into complete silence.
Elena stood there, processing what just happened. She looked at Max and David with a mix of confusion and rising anger.
She slowly closed her laptop and crossed her arms.
"You…" she said, her voice low and cold. "What did you do to her? She was uncomfortable from the moment she walked in. Did you two say something to her on the way here?"
Max stayed quiet, looking down at the table.
David hesitated, then spoke. "Sorry, Professor… You told us before that we should try talking to girls our age. So we tried. But… it didn't work the way we thought."
Elena stared at him, genuinely shocked.
She had once told them to find girls their own age instead of chasing after her. She never imagined they would actually try — and definitely not like this.
"You thought touching her thigh during class was 'talking' to her?" Elena asked, her voice sharp.
David looked embarrassed. "I thought if I could make her comfortable… maybe things would go better. I didn't mean to make her uncomfortable. I just… I don't know how to talk to girls properly."
Max finally spoke, his voice quiet. "We're not good at this, Professor. That's why we always mess up."
Elena looked at both of them for a long moment.
The frustration that had been building inside her for weeks suddenly mixed with something else — a strange sense of control. These two boys were young, immature, and completely lost when it came to women. And right now, they were sitting in her house, looking at her like lost puppies.
A dangerous thought entered her mind.
They're hopeless. And they're completely under my influence right now.
She walked closer to the table and leaned against it, looking down at both of them.
"You two are really hopeless," she said, her voice calmer but firm. "You want to learn how to talk to girls? How to touch them without making them run away?"
Both Max and David looked up at her, surprised by the sudden change in her tone.
Elena's eyes darkened.
"Then let me teach you."
She walked to the door and locked it from inside.
Max and David's eyes widened.
Elena turned back to them and slowly started unbuttoning her blouse. She didn't rush. She took her time, letting the fabric slide off her shoulders and fall to the floor. She stood in front of them in just her black bra and skirt.
"Today," she said, her voice low and commanding, "I'm going to teach you how to properly touch a woman. How to please her. And how to control yourselves."
She stepped toward David first. She took his hand and placed it on her breast over her bra.
"Touch me," she ordered. "But slowly. Feel it."
David's hand trembled slightly as he gently squeezed. Elena guided him, showing him how much pressure to use, how to move his fingers.
After a few minutes, she moved to Max and did the same. She let him touch her waist, her thighs, and her breasts while she whispered instructions.
The atmosphere in the room had completely changed.
Elena eventually pushed David back onto the chair and climbed onto his lap. She pulled his pants down and stroked his cock slowly while looking into his eyes.
"You're going to learn how to last," she said. "And how to make a woman feel good."
She lowered herself onto him, taking him inside her. David groaned loudly as Elena started riding him at a slow, controlled pace. She was completely in charge — setting the rhythm, guiding his hands, and telling him exactly what to do.
After some time, she switched to Max. She let him fuck her while she gave him instructions on how to move, how deep to go, and how to touch her clit at the same time.
She made them take turns. She made them watch each other. She controlled everything.
Elena was using both of them to satisfy the hunger that had been growing inside her for weeks. She rode them, let them take her from behind, and even made them use their mouths on her while she gave orders.
By the time they were done, both Max and David were completely exhausted, lying back on the chairs, breathing heavily.
Elena stood up and slowly started putting her clothes back on. Her body was glistening with sweat, but her expression remained calm and composed.
"Next time," she said as she fixed her blouse, "you will listen to what I say. You will not touch any girl without knowing how to do it properly. Understood?"
Both boys nodded weakly, still in a daze.
"And don't even think about telling anyone about this. This stays between us."
*End of Chapter 31
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