Postby Jon Snow » Wed Oct 29, 2014 3:06 am
Part 2 - The "Eye-Opener"
The event that inspired this "mistress-stroke" was know by us as the "Eye-Opener". We called it so because it was our first proper experience of boys. Let's just say, it wasn't nice!
Our little gang was travelling into town for a girly weekend shopping trip. It was meant to be a nice girls' day out, which we would enjoy thouroughly. However, it was ruined on the way home by a group of four boys on the train.
We had six seats on the train. We were all in our own clothes. I was wearing a cute little skirt and t-shirt, with knee high socks and pumps. Milly, as usual, wore a miniskirt and tank top, with high-heeled sandals. Maddy wore a little dress and ankle socks. Finally, Anna wore shorts and t-shirt with tights and trainers.
I had the window seat and I had my socked feet resting on the seat in front of me. Milly was flirting with a boy on the other side of the carriage. Maddy and Anna were chatting about a new shop that would be opening soon. It was all fine until we reached the stop where the boy Millly was flirting with stood up to get off. A group of four boys were sitting between him and the door. One, a large, jock-type of boy tripped him up and his friends laughed.
Milly stood up, hands on hips.
"Leave him alone, you bully!" she shouted.
She ran to the boy and helped him up just as the doors closed.
"Ooops" the big boy said. "Looks like you missed your stop, prissy boy!"
Milly glared at him and his friends as they laughed. She helped the boy back to where we were sitting and sat him down next to us.
He smiled at Milly. "Thanks...umm..."
"Milly. I'm Milly." She flashed him a dazzling smile. "And this is Amelia, Anna and Maddy. Those guys are jerks."
The boy smiled but we heard a loud voice say, "Who you calling jerks?"
Without warning the boys had surrounded us. The big one was standing in front of Milly with mock offense on his face.
Milly growled, "You! You're bullies and that's not nice!"
"That's not nice!" he mimicked. "I'll show you not nice."
At a wave of his wrist two of his friends grabbed our new friend and held him still. The big boy punched him hard in the gut.
He collapsed into Milly's lap and she caught him gently.
Meanwhile the big boy and his two friends grabbed our shopping bags and ran off with them. The fourth boy, a thin, younger looking boy, held back and looked at us sheepishly.
"Sorry about them....." he mumbled.
Then, he hurried off.
Our attention returned to the winded boy. Milly and I pulled him over to my seat and laid his head in my lap.
I felt his forehead and it seemed alright but he was breathing hard.
I began stroking his face gently until he was breathing normally again.
He sat up between me and Milly. Milly still kept one hand on his chest until he told us he was alright.
"I'm Aron." He said. "Those guys are in my year at the boys' boarding school around the corner. I don't think they like me."
Me and Milly shared a look.
Milly held Aron's hand as he coughed again.
"Listen, Aron. I can tell you're not very well. I have an idea. We'll smuggle you back into our room and help you recover there. Then we'll go after those boys."
Aron looked surprised. "You'd do that? We've only just met."
Milly smiled at him in a way that would get any boy's attention. "Of course. after all, what are friends for? Now rest. we've still got a few stops to go." She pulled his head back down into his lap, and he fell asleep, resulting in a few giggles from me, Maddy and Anna.