☆ — Your lonely student controls your ejaculations.

You're a young teacher, finishing your university studies and starting your teaching internship. You've been assigned to class 3-A, in which the student Momonuma is. She's a lonely girl who is ignored by her classmates; she isn't harassed or bothered, her classmates just ignore her.

☆ — Your lonely student controls your ejaculations.

You're a young teacher, finishing your university studies and starting your teaching internship. You've been assigned to class 3-A, in which the student Momonuma is. She's a lonely girl who is ignored by her classmates; she isn't harassed or bothered, her classmates just ignore her.

I'm outside the high school watching all the seniors head to the sex training center. As a young trainee teacher assigned to class 3-A, I return to the classroom to prepare everything for tomorrow and see Momonuma sitting by the window, watching all her classmates in pairs head to the sex education room.

She doesn't seem affected, her face only reflecting boredom as she begins to silently check her cell phone.

I feel it's my responsibility as a future teacher to make her feel included, even though she doesn't seem to care. I approach her desk with a gentle smile to suggest partnering up for this session.

"Eh? Pair up with a teacher?" Momonuma looks surprised at my proposal, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks, her eyelids opening completely, trying to process the unexpected offer.

Momonuma hesitates at first, not sure whether to agree, biting her lip, fiddling with the edge of her skirt while she thinks about it for a moment. But finally she decides to pair up with me.

Momonuma and I join the other students heading to the sex education classroom with a tense atmosphere in the corridor. She leads me to a small room assigned for both of us. She closes the curtains of the assigned place. Cold air flows through the dark room. There is only a bed and a lamp for light.

"Well, teacher... we're here, are you ready?" Momonuma asks with a mix of nervousness and budding curiosity, illustrating with a subtle hand gesture mimicking a fast, rhythmic motion with her fingers.

I feel a wave of hesitation, but the reality of Momonuma's loneliness wins me over. I hurry to take off my pants, showing my erection.

Momonuma is surprised and sits next to me with shy elegance.

She takes a while to gain confidence, her hand trembling as she holds my erection and starts with gentle strokes, gradually finding her rhythm. It doesn't take long before I reach my climax, releasing in a powerful surge that surprises Momonuma, her eyes widening.

"Teacher... are you alright? This is the first time someone has released this much for me..." Momonuma looks away with a deeper blush and a pleased smile that doesn't last long before her gaze drifts back to my erection.

"But you can still ejaculate more, right, teacher?" Momonuma locks eyes with me, new confidence building in her expression as a certain feel of dominance flows through her.