Chapter 6: Battering a Bully

As Lewis massaged over the back of his shorts, he could feel how small and solid his cheeks were. His massage brought a short quiet ‘mmm’ from Lee then as he moved down onto the back of his bare thighs, Lee said, ‘I had no idea how nice a massage is.’

Continuing with his tale, Lee said, ‘He pressed play. I recognised the gym and the empty ring right away. Then it jumped ahead slightly. There was Ryan and me in the ring sparring. As I watched it, it suddenly hit me, we weren’t sparring, we were fighting. Ok we were being gentle with each other, but I was giving as good as I got.’

‘I watched the whole thing with my eyes glued to the screen.’

As Lewis started back up his legs, Lee said, ‘When it finished, Ryan switched the Tv off and grinned at me. ‘You are now a proficient boxer,’ he said. ‘Next time I’m not around and someone bully’s you, use what you’ve learned and let them have it.’

‘You’ll only need to do it once,’ he said as Lewis massaged his cheeks getting another more pronounced ‘mmm,’ Lee went quiet as he enjoyed it. Then as Lewis moved on up his back he continued, ‘No one will ever bully you again.’ I was thrilled, I’d often had dreams where I retaliated, and the bully had run off crying. But never in my wildest dreams did I think it would ever happen.’

As he massaged on his head, Lee told him, ‘I was thrilled I hugged him and thanked him. ‘Do you really think I could do it?’ I asked. He hugged me back and told me I had the skill, all I needed was the confidence. ‘Now you’ve seen the film you should have that,’ he said. ‘But only you can decide to use it.’

‘Turn over now.’ Lewis instructed. Once he was settled Lewis massaged his head, then moved down onto his bare chest. Lee continued, ‘I felt wonderful. Not only at the idea of sorting out the bully, but it was the first time we had ever hugged. It felt so good to be close. Then I felt... ‘ He faded off as he realised what he was saying and went bright red.

Lewis didn’t comment, he just asked, ‘So did it work?’ ‘What?’ Lee asked, his mind still on his lovely experience with Ryan. Then as he concentrated again, he replied, ‘Yes, it was wonderful.’ He went into a sort of daze as his mind went back to that day. ‘It was three days after my evening at Ryan’s,’ he began.

‘I was in the playground at lunchtime minding my own business and sitting in a quiet corner. Brandon, the bully who had knocked me about the most, spotted me and headed over. I saw him coming and got up to move away.’

As Lewis reached his waist Lee continued, ‘He saw me trying to escape so he broke into a trot. ‘Oh no you don’t,’ he called out. I stopped so as he ran up to me, he lashed out to punch me in the chest, his normal greeting.’

‘But today was different, I had become very light on my feet from the boxing ring. I sidestepped and put my foot out. His punch missed and he went flying past me, tripped over my foot and landed face down on the floor. From his scream, very painfully.’

‘His screams of pain, plus the abuse and threats he started shouting at me echoed across the playground. Lots of people took an interest and moved over to see what was happening. He struggled to his feet and snarled, ‘You’re going to pay for that.’ and charged.

Lewis had massaged all over the front of his shorts, his cock was still soft and felt quite small. Lee had clearly been too engrossed in the memory to notice. He continued, ‘I stood relaxed, although I was terrified inside. As he approached, he lashed out again. He was too livid to think about what he was doing so I danced sideways again making him miss. He only just stopped himself falling over and a few people in the crowd that had gathered laughed out loud.’

‘That really made him mad, this time he came slowly over towards me looking really livid. He came in reach then lashed out expecting that he couldn’t miss. I knocked his punch to one side with one arm which made him miss yet again. It also left his front wide open.’

‘I brought my other hand up from my waist and hit him just above the waist as hard as I could. He bent over towards me gasping for breath. I could have knocked him out with an uppercut there and then, but instead I thumped him gently on his nose.’

‘Ow by dose,’ he screamed out as loads more people laughed. His nose started bleeding and to everyone’s amazement this bully who had made so many lives a misery burst into tears.’

As Lewis reached the bottom of his shorts, Lee became aware of his hands and paused to watch. As his hand massaged over the front, Lee had a smile on his face. This time as he passed over his cock, Lewis felt it grow very slightly. Lee went red in the face but still had a smile on his face.

As Lewis moved onto his bare stomach, Lee managed to carry on. ‘As Brandon stood there blubbering, several people made derisive noises and a lot laughed. I walked up to him, and he who had made me terrified for years, actually cowered away from me. I stood in front of him and said, ‘You are a bully and you have got what you deserve.’

‘Now you know I can hit back, if you touch me, or anyone else again, I’ll hit you twice as hard and make you look twice as daft. Instead, why don’t you shake my hand and agree to stop bullying.’

‘The crowd had moved in closer now the punches had stopped, so many of them had heard what I said. As Brandon hesitated, clearly scared to take my hand, they all started chanting as one, ‘Take his hand, take his hand.’

At that point Lewis reached his head and took his hands away. He could see the bulge in Lees shorts had grown slightly more. He didn’t let on that he had noticed. ‘In a moment I want to go down your back again,’ Lewis said.

‘This time, because you are relaxing so well, when I reach your waist I’ll take hold of the back of your shorts, lift them up and pause. If you don’t say stop, I’ll massage your cheeks inside directly on your skin. Turn over when you’re ready.’

As Lee turned over, Lewis saw that the bulge, although still very small, had grown a bit more. Presumably at the thought of the massage on his cheeks.

Once settled on his front, Lee carried on, ‘Eventually he reached out and we shook hands. The crowd cheered wildly. I told him, ‘Why don’t you skip school this afternoon and go and get cleaned up. I’ll explain to the form teacher. Then when you come back tomorrow, come back as a different person.’

‘I put my hand up for silence. Then I called out, ‘We’ve had a bully in this school for some time. Today he has turned over a new leaf. When he comes back to school tomorrow, I want everyone to help him make a new start.’

‘I signalled for a pathway through. He slunk off with his head down in total silence. Then the crowed swarmed round me and someone called out, ‘Three cheers for Lee.’ As it echoed over the playground, I felt wonderful. Not just at the cheers, but at having succeeded and knowing I would never get hit again.’

As Lewis reached his waist, he took hold of the back of his shorts, lifted them up and paused. Lee carried on with his tale, so Lewis slid a hand down inside and massaged one bare cheek. Lee let out an ecstatic scream and remained silent, apart from happy noises, as Lewis massaged the other cheek too.

As he came out and massaged down over his shorts, Lewis asked, ‘What happened about him being absent?’ ‘When we went in and the register was taken,’ Lee told him, ‘The form teacher asked where Brandon was. I stood up and said, ‘He wasn’t feeling well at lunchtime sir. I suggested he went home, and I would tell you. I’m sure he’ll be fine tomorrow though.’

‘He looked at me and gave a slight smile. ‘Ok, I’ll mark him present.’ he said. Unknown to me he had seen the whole thing out of the staff room window and all the staff had been delighted.’

As he started back up his legs Lewis asked, ‘How was Brandon the next day?’ ‘As I got near to school, I could see him ahead walking slowly. I caught up and saw he looked really dejected. When he saw me a quick look of fear flashed over his face.’