## some quick ones from a scout trip (F+/M+, MM/F, MM/M)

Post by viking » Wed Jul 14, 2010 7:30 am

woohoo, finally i got some time to spend writing stories again. not beeing sure witch storie i got that is most interesting that i haven't shared yet i'll just go for a random one that happened some years ago.
back when i was 16 the same year i turned 17 i was heading out for yet another scout trip. this one was not like any usual scout trip though where you go to the forest or mountains and sit around the campfire and share stories or anything like that.
it was a more political scout trip, because we would discuss the upcoming years with scouts from other places in the country. like the big summer camp, where should the rovers head for next year as the big rover trip, the next time we'll have a special trip togheter with more scout groups than just ours what activities should be going on (that could be anything, so far i been at: firs aid activities, role plays, paintball, night mission, mountain hiking, cave exploring, and the list keeps growing). we would also decide witch of the leaders from our area that would be in charge of everything and have the responsibillity to get us into some action, and we had to choose 2 younger members that would be going to bigger meetings like this where scouts from all over the country would agree about ideas for what the scouts should be doing about anything.
in other words this could turn out to be a rather boring trip. and to get there we also had to drive by cars for 30 minutes, a short boat trip for about 15 minutes, then drive for another 30 minutes just to get to new boat that would take an hour. drive the cars for 1 and 1/2 hour to another town than ours, and take the last boat to the island we where going to be at and sleep over at a school.
that's norway, lot's of fjords and islands and mountains all over the place. getting from any town to another will take a lot of driving and boat trips.
this was also the scout trip i had without brining along anything i could tie somebody up with. ever since this time i figured out that i'll never know when i'll get in a stiuation where i could tie up somebody.
the first night nothing mutch happened, we all sat in a circle togheter where we could get to know each other and tell stories about our best memory from the years we spent in scout. then some fun activities where it we got a few small tie ups as well, but nothing big.
first there was this game where they needed some volunteers, one would get a blind fold while the other one would shake a rattle to make noises, the one who where blindfolded would try to catch the other one.
the next game they needed 3 volunteers. all 3 of them would get theyr hands tied behind theyr back, in front of them it would be a bowl for each filled with flour and a piece of candy in the bottom. they had to find the candy only by using theyr face. all 3 volunteers where guys. one of them was thorstein a big guy in the strong way (who we kidnapped later for birthday surprise, i already wrote that story at sometime) then there was a shorter guy from further north and of course peter that i also told about in a couple of other stories. peter was an afro-norwegian and rather skinny. but i'm telling you that guy had one hell of a competetion spirit.
all 3 of them standing ready to dive into the flour and everyone else (including me) standing prepared with our cell phone cameras just waiting for the judge to say "ready, set GO!" and it was on.
my god, i have never seen peter's face so white before. thorstein figured he would try to cheat by spitting some of his flour into peter's bowl. no use cause most of it went into peter's neck whitch made him even whiter than ever. but you probably heard the song, it does'nt matter if your black or white and peter prove it big time. there he was standing with his face in the air and mouth wide open, trying to say he found the candy but just sounding like the rabbids from rayman he won the competition.
the day after when we where done with all the meetings and such we where more or less left to ourself and allowed to do anything we'd like. jumping straight to the point me and peter found a short piece of rope. we gathered up our scout scarfs and a belt and decided to pick a victim. there was this 14 year old girl from the inner parts of the country called monica. she had red long hair and was wearing jeans and a striped sweather. we knew her really well from before at other scout trips and she was able to get the joke as far as we could tell. we grabbed one arm of her each and started to drag her away "oh, hay guys" she laughed as we pulled her to a chair. "sit" was all we had to say as we started to tie her to it. i started to tie her arms in front with one of the scarfs as peter got her legs. he took the rope attatched it to her legs and pulled underneath to the back of the chair to set a knot so her feets got tied to the chair, meanwhile i wounded the belt around her body and the chair.
was it enough to keep her there? nope...
her legs were not tied that well and she was still able to bend her head towards her arms, so she could bite of the scarf knot. then she could just open the belt and she was free.
damnit, we decided to give another try. but peter wanted it to be done his way because apparently my knots where not good enough in his oppinion.
so he did all the work this time, using both scarfs to tie her legs to the chair feets, the rope to tie her arms in front again and this time have the belt around her arms so they got atattched to her lap.
proud as peter was he dared monica to get out with a big smile that turned fast to a big "WHAT THE HELL? HOW, WHAT?" monica had no problem getting out at all, she pulled her arms out of the belt and bited off the knot from the rope, then just walked out of the scarfs that had her feets. "i think i would become a great detective" she said with smile and catwalked away.
now there was this other guy called arnt that was from the town next to ours who watched the last escape she had, and wanted us to try tiyng him up as well. arnt had spikey dark blonde hair and was wearing jeans and a college sweather.
peter let me help doing some tiyng this time but not mutch. i figured that since monica could just pull her hands out from the last time we tied her we needed more rope if we wanted to keep the arms placed in front, so we had to tie arnt a little different if we wanted to give him a challenge.
i started to tie his right arm to the side of the chair with one of the scarfs, then i did'nt get to do any more because peter had figured a way to make it secure that only he knew about. he tied the left arm to the other side of the chair with a different belt he found, then used the rope to tie his feets togheter and led a piece to the back so the feets got pulled behind the chair. he used the last belt to wound around his stomach and the chair back BUT underneat his arms, so they did not get pinned to his body or anything, the only thing holding them in place was a scarf and a belt.
"are you done?" arnt asked. "wait" peter said and took the last scarf to secure the belt around his left arm.
"all done" he said once again with a big smile and thought this time there was no chance he could escape.
"NOOOO!!!! GOD DAMMIT NO!!!!!" peter screamed out as arnt just pulled his left arm out of the belt and the green scarf. went on to the belt around his body and started untiyng his feets.
now comes the part i like best about this. everything peter had worked on took arnt 30 seconds to get out off, but the one tiny scarf that i tied around his right arm was so tight he struggled like hell to get it off.
"holy crap, what kind of demon has obsessed you" he told me as he still couldn't get out of the knot. he tried to rip his arm out like he did with other arm peter had done, but ended up just pulling the entire chair in the air.
"GOD DAMN IT, if it weren't because i'm a christian and it's against the bible i would kill you right here and right now!!!" he shouted to me as i just laughed at the fact that it took him twice the time to get out of my one and only simple knot than it took him for all the work peter did who just recently complained about my work beeing to bad.
BURN!!!
he got out after by him self when he figured i just had used a simple boatmans knot though.
was'nt any other tie ups during that trip as far as i know so that's all for this story.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape