The second guy arrived at my door. He was a 6'3" mixed race, 23 yrs old. I led him into my bedroom, pulled his pants down and dropped to my knees. Wha... a hunk of meat! He was already semi hard and a thick 8" long. His cock head was gorgeous as I started licking and sucking him. As I brought him to full erection, I asked if he would be willing to fuck me. When he said yes, I could only smile. He stood up and I laid out on some pillows on my bed, telling him to lube me up. He probed my ass with. That lasted about six minutes.Then we were practically climbing the walls, like a brood of giggling two year-olds who'd consumed our weight in amphetamines. The school day was only half over, but the three of us all agreed that we had earned the rest of the afternoon off. We played hooky and hoofed it back to Talia's house, where both her parents were still away at work. Talia broke out a bag of pretzels and a gallon of raspberry chocolate ice cream, and the celebration began."It's over!" We're. “I... how often...” “No, James. You know part of the fun is giving up the control. You have to give yourself to me. Trust me.” I closed my eyes. It was asking too much. And what I wanted. Had wanted for so long. “So, James, who controls your cock? Who controls when you get to come?” “You do, Mistress.” “Say it.” “My Mistress controls when I come.” “That’s the way you want it, isn’t it?” “Yes. Mistress.” She kissed me yet again. Her nose touching mine, she stared deep into my eyes. I. _The next day I woke up with a migraine. My head thumping, my left eye going in and out of blindness. I tried to just deal with it and took some drugs for it, but it just wouldn’t let up.My aunt caught wind of it and approached me about it. She told me how my uncle would get bad headaches in Africa and drugs weren’t that easy to get a hold of. What she did was give him massages for them. They usually worked and she had gotten very good at them.I had heard that massages could work but no.