Viking discovers Iceland.

Postby viking » Thu Mar 29, 2012 2:36 am

back when in when i was ending my time as a teenager and turning 20 my scout group was traveling to Iceland. several of the characters from my previous stories where traveling as well, and i might say this was one of my best scout trips ever. not because i had a little tie up event as well, but so much was going on during this trip.
we stayed in Reykjavik a couple of days before the actual scout trip.
there was a veteran car festival at the same time.
we went rafting down a river.
we saw the geysers and Gullfoss.
and so much more.

then a bunch of scouts from all over the world gathered together at a school outside of Reykjavik, and we got to meet a lot of new people.
i managed to meet a couple of other Norwegian scouts as well that i got to know a lot better.
then the actual camp would start.
each and every group would split up and then we would be put together in different areas for 4 days.
my group got divided in half so me and 6 others where put together at a camping site with some guys from Finland, some Italians, about a dozen Greeks, a few French girls, a few Austrians, and a lot of people from Portugal and Spain.
together we did a lot of thing like visiting some lava caves, and traveling to the top of an dead volcano.
then everyone would gather at a new campsite where we would meet our old friends again as well, and go trough some activities.
in other words, i had a great time.

but i probably should skip to the part of the story that you guys want to read about. like i said in the beginning i managed to meet some new faces too. this included a 16 year old blond girl who also was a cheerleader, and a 16 year old boy.
it might seem a little weird that i got know someone who was 4 years younger than me, but that is not the only ones i got to know. i met a lot of people my own age too but when this story takes place it only revolved around these two and me in basic.

it was only two days left of the camp and it started to get dark. me John and Kate (names slightly changed, so it makes sense for the sake of the English) where just walking around the camp, drinking a can of coke each and talking about nonsense.
i don't remember what exactly we where talking about but for some reason i managed to mention one of my previous kidnapping games.
just for fun i said to John "hey, maybe we should tie up Kate" they both laughed.
we talked for some more when i had go to toilet for a short moment. when i went back i walked by my tent an remembered that i had a roll of duct tape in my backpack.
i thought for myself, why not. so i grabbed the duct tape and putted it in my pocket.
when i got back John was fooling around a little with Kate, chasing her, grabbing her and lifting her up "gotcha" he said.
there could not have been any better timing for me to arrive with my duct tape.

for those who wonders what we looked like. John was only 16 but he had some hell of facial hair growing, both sideburns and a goatee. also long spiky brown hair and was wearing a marine battle sweater and Adidas pants.
Kate was a thin girl with shoulder length blond hair and was wearing pants with the YMCA-YWCA logo on one of the legs, and a blue jacket.
me, i had dark blond short spiky hair, wearing an iron maiden t-shirt and black track pants.

i noticed John grabbing Kate and pulled my duct tape out of my pocket.
"hey, this might help holding onto her" i said. John putted her down and had a big pleasant grin.
i started to tape her arms in front of her crossing her wrists.
"help me" she said with a thin voice as her eyes grew wide.
John let her carefully down to the ground made it so she lay on her back. she made the weirdest kinda scream that i ever heard. it was like a dog whistle, a thin and squeaky scream.
to think she was the same girl who earlier told me and John how to hold our arms so she could stand on top of them and do a cheerleader move seemed made it seem kinda strange that she got scared by John putting her down on the ground as careful as possible.

now that she was on the ground we started to tape her ankles together, then lifted her back up in a standing position.
"comfortable?" i asked her.
"not bad" she simply responded.
suddenly John decided o pull of his sweater. i didn't quiet figure why at first but then i suddenly pulled the sweater over Kate so her hands where taped together below, then he grabbed the loose arms of the sweater and tied them around her and knotted it in the back.
this would have an effect in two kind of ways, first of all it would help restraining her movement a little, second it would also help to keep her warm. Iceland can be really cold during the night in the summer, so it was smart thinking of John.

we finished by taping around her stomach so her arms would be stuck to her body as well.
"i think that should do" i said.
Kate tried to move a little and testing her bonds "well, i think i can get out if i ju... WHOAW!!!" she suddenly shouted out as John lifted her on the top of his shoulders, he had this big smile as he started to carry her away.
we went to the tent Kate where sleeping in and i opened the the zipper for them.
John walked in and putted Kate back on the floor of the tent.
"what the hell?" some other guys who already was in there said with a confused look.
"hey guys" Kated responded while John and i went back outside of the tent.
"now you just go to sleep alright" we said as we locked the tent opening and left.

John and i went and got ourself a new can of coke and walked back while drinking it.
suddenly we noticed that Kate was back outside of the tent and free again. she came to us with smile and we just went back to talking about nonsense.

that would be the end of this story, but i'm going to do something unusual this time.
i got a bonus story with this.

one of the things John told me when we where talking nonsense was that he once got tied up at school with duct tape too.
but he was really stuck, because those friends of him that had tied him up used not 1 roll but 3 rolls of duct tape. they practically mummified him with duct tape all the way from his shoulders and to the toes. he couldn't move an inch.
anyway while trying to break free he managed to jump around a little and suddenly lost his balance and felled over. he landed face first, and when they released him he was so dizzy he didn't even notice that he was bleeding out of his nose.

anyway, thats all for now.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Viking discovers Iceland.

Postby Tom Ford » Thu Mar 29, 2012 3:38 am

Viking did discover Iceland!! :big: :big:

That was a nice story. Kate seem to take it well. Good thing you thought about bringing up duct tape. Just in case!! :D

And falling face first to the ground and getting blood on your nose is not fun.

Re: Viking discovers Iceland.

Postby Misquamicut » Thu Mar 29, 2012 8:32 am

Its a good story and well told. Oh, how I would like to see the waterfalls of Iceland. And be tied up by friends while there, too!

Re: Viking discovers Iceland.

Postby viking » Thu Mar 29, 2012 10:07 pm

Tom Ford wrote:Viking did discover Iceland!! :big: :big:

That was a nice story. Kate seem to take it well. Good thing you thought about bringing up duct tape. Just in case!! :D

And falling face first to the ground and getting blood on your nose is not fun.

thanks. i did have a tendency to bring duct tape at scout trips for a while because of one time i had the chance to to a tie up game but didn't have anything to tie up the victim with.
and you are right, falling face down directly to the ground is not a funny thing (especially if you start bleeding out of your nose).

Misquamicut wrote:Its a good story and well told. Oh, how I would like to see the waterfalls of Iceland. And be tied up by friends while there, too!

thank you. and the waterfalls of Iceland where great, it's one thing to see a picture but being there is so much cooler.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape