Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby viking » Fri Dec 05, 2014 2:33 am

introduction:

«but i don’t wanna go, it sounds boring».
Emily Grant was a 11 year old girl who came from a rich family, her dad was in charge of a very successful company while her mother was a famous singer. lately Emily’s mother had been worried about how she never went outside, she always sat indoor with her tablet and never went outside unless when she had to attend school.
now her mom was so worried that Emily would turn into a zombie that she had talked to her husband and together they had made a solution.
Mr. Grant’s brother and Emily’s uncle was a man who loved spending time in the nature, he had sold his share of the family business and had decided to live the life like he wanted to instead of working like a slave for the society. Mr. and Mrs. Grant had decided to send Emily to her uncle for a couple of weeks so she could spend some time at his cabin in the mountains.
there was no such thing as internet up there, not even a television.
«Emily» Mr. Grant said «you are going no matter what».
«and there is no need to bring your iPad, smartphone or anything similar up there either» Mrs. Grant followed up with.
«but what am i supposed to do up in the mountains in a stupid cabin for 3 weeks?» Emily whined.
«oh, you might figure something out» her father responded.
«now come with me, we are going to pack your clothes» Mrs. Grant said as she started walking toward Emily’s bedroom.
«some summer vacation this is going to be» Emily said with a grumpy voice.

the next morning Emily was sitting in the back of the family’s metallic white Audi-A8. the drive from the city to their destination felt like forever.
«exactly where is uncle Fred’s cabin?» Emily asked.
«it’s in the mountains near a village called Fitta» Mr. Grant answered «we are not far away now».
Emily stared out of the window with her green eyes, the weather was nice as there was almost no clouds in the skies, she could feel the heat from the sun all over her curly brown hair as it shined through the roof hatch of the car.
eventually they reached a village with a huge sign that said welcome to Fitta village. they parked next to the gas station where a man with short hair and sideburns was waiting next to a black and blue ATV.
«well if it isn’t my favorite niece» he said with a smile when Emily got out of the car.
«as far as i know i’m your only niece» she laughed as she gave uncle Fred a hug «i didn’t expect it to be so hot up here».
Mrs. Grant walked up to her and said «well i told you that you should have dressed in something lighter than that. hey Fred, nice to see you again» Mrs. Grant gave Fred a hug as well.
«so, you are sure you don’t want to join us?» Fred asked them.
«sorry brother, i have a lot of work to do» Mr. Grant answered.
«that’s the reason why i left the company and sold all my shares to you, you loose a lot of spare time. well i guess we should get going Emily» Fred said as he gave her a helmet.
«are you sure you don’t want to change clothes at the gas station first Emily?» Mrs. Grant said «those pants and that sweater seems really hot».
«i’ll be fine mom» Emily said annoyed and put the helmet on her head. uncle Fred took her bags and strapped them on the back of the ATV before he took his own helmet on and said «let’s roll».
as they started driving up toward the mountains Mr. and Mrs Grant waved goodbye.
«i can’t believe i just sent my little girl away to stay in the mountains for 3 weeks» Mrs. Grant started to cry.
«don’t worry, my brother is going take good care of her» Mr. Grant said.

it took about 20 minutes to drive to uncle Fred’s cabin. Emily had never been there before so this was a little exciting even though she had not been looking forward to this trip. the cabin was not that big really, it was next to a river and it had two sheds close by as well with a fence around each of them.
inside one of the fences there was a rooster and 6 hens walking around. the other fence had 4 goats, one of them chewing on a empty can.
«is that any good for the goat to chew on?» Emily asked.
«i don’t know, but they love it…»
they went inside the cabin, the first room was the kitchen and the living room in the same room.
«behind that door over there is the toilet and the bathroom, that door over there is my bedroom and the last door is going to be your room for the next 3 weeks» uncle Fred said.
«so… you aren’t living like they did in the middle age after all?» Emily said surprised.
«nah, your dad might have exaggerated a bit. i do have electricity and a modern bathroom of course».
«hmm, you know what? my mom was right, it is kind of hot in this weather so i’ll think i should go and change clothes, so i would appreciate if you could give me some privacy while i’m doing so» she said.
«okay, just suit yourself» uncle Fred said.

Emily walked into her bedroom with both of her bags and opened one of them. «good thing mom didn’t double check my stuff» she whispered to herself as she pulled out her smartphone and switched it on.
«no signal? crap…» she said «maybe if i went outside i could find a place where it is a signal».
Emily looked over at her bag and continued speaking to herself.
«hmm… i should probably change clothes first since that was my excuse to go in here in private».
she took off her jeans and the gray sweater she had been wearing and pulled out a red shirt and a pleated denim skirt from her bag that she pulled on instead. the skirt reached to just above her knees.
as she walked out of her room she asked «so what can i do to kill some time around here?»
uncle Fred had prepared a sandwich for her «i thought you might be hungry after the long trip».
«thanks uncle» Emily said with a smile as she grabbed the sandwich and took a bite.
«for your question, i have an old CD-player standing there and some CD’s if you want to listen to some music, but i don’t think i got the kind of music that you like».
Emily looked at the CD’s, most of it was old rock bands like Skid Row and Guns’n Roses.
«hmm, anything else?»
«well, i have some comics if you want to read».
«sure»
Fred went into his own room and pulled out a box with a lot of comics in them. as Emily went through she discovered some that had a tied up woman on the front page titled The Perils Of Detective Kathleen.
«these seems interesting» she said.
«oh they sure are, there are many of them in there if you look around»
Emily grabbed a couple of magazines and said «you know, it such a great weather today. i think i want to read them outside».
«go ahead, but don’t go to far away, i think i should have dinner ready by 6»
«don’t worry, i won’t» she smiled and went into her room where she put the comics into her backpack and her smartphone as well «if i don’t find anywhere that has a signal then at least i got something to read».
secretly Emily had always been curious about what it was like to be tied up witch was the reason why she had chosen the comics she did. she had seen several shows on TV and in movies where someone had been tied up but she had never tried it herself. it was kind of embarrassing to talk about so she had never mentioned it for her friends or anyone in the family so far.

she pulled on her backpack and attached her red shoes to her feet as she walked out.
«now, where can i try to look for a signal on my phone» she had not spoken to any of her friends on twitter the entire day. but she had to admit that the nature around here was really great, if she could find a signal she would definitely send a picture to her friends on snapchat and upload something on instagram.
she walked up among the trees to find a spot where uncle Fred wouldn’t be able to see her.
«what about here?» she took out her phone, but for no use.
she kept trying but at some point realized that there was no way she would find a good spot to get a signal.
«crap» she said to herself as she sat down by a tree and took one of the comics out of her backpack.
she studied the tied up woman on the cover «if i don’t have anything to do i might as well be tied myself just like Detective Kathleen».
she opened the comic and saw another picture where she had been tied up and gagged.
«it seems like fun, but if i told my friends they probably would laugh at me, and it’s not like mom or dad would ever agree to tie me up».
in frustration she grabbed a conifer and threw it toward the bushes when she suddenly heard someone say «AUCH!»
«who’s there?» Emily said as she quickly stood up «hello?»
Last edited by viking on Tue Dec 30, 2014 11:05 pm, edited 9 times in total.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby viking » Fri Dec 05, 2014 2:53 am

chapter one: the trolls and their machine.

who could it be? and had this person been here the whole time? no, except for the animals around Emily was pretty sure that her uncle was the only person living up here.
no matter what, Emily was pretty sure she heard something that sounded like a person so she decided to look behind the bushes to see what it was. when she got there she saw a tiny creature with spiky stiff black hair, big eyes and a long crooked nose with a wart on the tip.
he was quite chubby and wore nothing but a pair of jeans, a tail popped out of his pants from the butt and at the end of the tail a ball of hair was growing.
«since when did conifers learn to fly?» he said as he rubbed his head in pain «hmm, just my luck… it’s the wrong size».
Emily had never seen a creature like this before «who and what are you?» she said.
«BWAH! don’t scare me like that» he said as he jumped up in fright «and may i ask you the same question?»
«sorry, my name is Emily… and you are?»
«Emily? what a strange name» he responded «my name is Björnulf by the way, and i’m an forest-troll… been a while since i saw a human».
«really? my uncle lives in a cabin by that river down there. may i ask what you are doing here?»
«yeah, well i’m not that often at this spot though. i’m looking for a conifer to repair a machine at home. i thought i found one when this came flying at my head, but it’s not the right size»
«sorry, didn’t know you were behind the bushes when i threw it. maybe i can help you?» Emily said.
«sure, i don’t mind a little help».
«how about that one?» Emily pointed toward another conifer on the ground.
«the size is right, but it’s rotten so it will just break again by the end of the week. the best would be if i could get one directly from that pine tree, but i’m to short to reach up».
Björnulf was kind of short, he only reached to Emily’s knee and she was not exactly the tallest girl in the world herself.
«maybe i can get one» she said «i’m a little short for my age but i think i can reach one».
Emily walked to the pine tree and stretched her arm out «how about this one» she said as she grabbed a conifer.
«that would do great» Björnulf said. Emily picked the conifer down and gave it to Björnulf who responded with «wanna come to our cave and see how the machine works?»
she didn’t have anything better to do at the moment so why not.

Emily followed the little troll to a cave nearby, inside the cave was a strange looking machine and two other trolls that looked a lot like Björnulf.
«this guy over here is my younger brother Leifling» Björnulf said as he placed the conifer next to the machine.
«nice to meet you Leifling, my name is Emily»
Leifling looked strangely at Emily and then suddenly shouted «UÆBØVÆ! ÅLLIÅLLY!»
«what?» Emily said confused.
«Leifling can’t speak, he only make strange noises. but his energy can come in really handy sometimes»
«ÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅH!!!» Leifling shouted and then started to suck on his tail.
«Leifling, stop doing that. you are acting like a baby» Björnulf said strict «oh and that guy is my youngest brother».
«sup…» the third troll said.
«at least you can talk, what is your name then?»
«Bob…»
«really, i expected you to have a name similar to them»
«well i guess i should see if this conifer fits in the machine» Björnulf said as he picked up the conifer and placed it in a hole next to the machine «it fits, pull the switch Leifling!».
«YÆBÅYÆBØH!» Leifling shouted as he did like he was told. water came out from the wall and started pouring trough the machine, the conifer started spinning around and the machine was working once again.
«success. how can i thank you Emily for your help?» Björnulf said happy.
«i don’t know… i don’t think there is anything you can do for me anyway» she said as she looked at her phone that still had no signal.
«oh well, let us know if there is anything you need and we’ll see what we can do. the machine does most of the work itself as long as we remember to refill the ingredients once in a while»
«i’m just curious. what is it you are making with that machine?» Emily said as she looked at it spinning around.
«we are making ropes, and once a week there is a bigger troll that comes by to pick it up and then he sells it down at Fitta village».
«you are making ropes?» Emily said surprised.
«yeah, we are expert at rope-creating»
«do you know how to use it as well?»
«of course»
«so if you wanted to you could use some of the ropes to tie up something… or a person for an instance?»
«uh… yeah… why?» Björnulf seemed confused.
«i think i just figured out something you could do for me in return of my help» Emily said with a big smile on her face.

Emily went outside with all the trolls and dragged the comics out from her backpack «you see this woman on these magazines? i want to know what it feels like to be tied up just like she is».
«well, i guess we could work something out» Björnulf said «but she is tied up differently on each magazine, how would you like to be tied up?»
Emily looked at one with Detective Kathleen tied up toward a pole in storage house «that one i think. if we open the magazine we can study the other pictures of her tied up so you can see all the details».
Björnulf studied the pictures and said «Leifling, go and get two pieces of C-6-5, one piece of C-6-3 and a piece of H-12-10».
«ÅYÅY!» Leifling shouted as he gave a salute and then ran off.
«Bob, see if you can find a fitting tree that could work as a replacement for the pole in the picture».
«cool…» Bob said as he started looking around. he seemed like he was about to fall asleep.
Emily looked at her phone to check out what time it was. it was still two and a half hours until dinner, so it would be plenty of time.
«what’s up with Bob? he seems so tired» Emily said as she looked at the little troll that was studying the trees.
«that’s just the way he is, nothing to worry about» Björnulf answered.
Leifling returned from the cave and dropped the ropes next to Björnulf as he made a salute, some weird noises again and then grabbed his tail that he started sucking on once more.
«as a matter of fact i’m more worried about him» Björnulf said.
at this point Bob poked Björnulf on the shoulder. «there…» he said as he pointed toward a birch.
«alright Emily, are you ready for this?»
«i sure am» she said with a smile «but one thing, i will try to break free by myself first. but just in case, when my phone is making a noise you will have to untie me if i haven’t managed to free myself yet» Emily said as she showed her phone to the trolls «i have to be back at my uncles place by 6pm, i am setting the alarm to go at 5:30pm, in other words if i can’t get free within 2 hours you will have to free me again».
the trolls agreed and started to stretch out the ropes.
3 of them was white and not so thick, one was shorter than the other two. then there was a brown rope that was at least twice as thick as the white ropes and it was longer too.
«alright stand up against the birch» Björnulf said.
Emily did like she was told and placed her phone in the side-pocket of her backpack that she placed next to the tree.

«now, the woman on the picture has her arms tied behind the pole, so you should place your arms behind the tree then so we can tie them together».
«okay» Emily giggled and did like they told.
the trolls studied her as she was standing up against the tree with her arms behind it.
«are you going to tie me up or what?»
«uh, you are a lot taller than us» Björnulf said.
«yeah, and?»
«we can’t reach your arms, they are to high above the ground».
«what?» Emily said shocked.
«hold on, we’ll figure something out».
suddenly Leifling made a weird noise again and pushed Bob up against the other side of the tree.
«dude…» Bob said as Leifling jumped onto his head. now Leifling was tall enough to reach Emily’s arms.
«VÆØ!» he shouted.
«good thinking Leifling, you are not as dumb as you look» Björnulf said as he threw the shortest of the white ropes up to him «but you really look dumb».
Leifling pointed up his middle finger and flipped it off to his older brother with an angry look on his face, then he started using the rope to tie Emily’s wrists behind the tree.
«meanwhile i can start tying your feet» Björnulf said as he grabbed one of the middle length white ropes and started to tie it around Emily’s ankles and the tree. he continued looping it around her feet and the tree a couple of times before he tied it between the tree and the Emily’s legs. then he tied the rope around itself to secure it properly.
Emily giggled, this was a brand new experience for her «i actually am a damsel in distress, i wonder if anyone will come to my rescue».
Björnulf took the last white rope and started to tie it around Emily’s knees both above and below. he also pushed the rope between her feet and tied it around itself.
«now for the last part» Björnulf said as he took the long brown rope «how are we going to do this?»
Leifling made another weird noise as he lifted Björnulf up and placed him on the top of Bob’s head, then he lifted Bob above his own head so all three of them stood on top of each other.
«i gotta say Leifling, sometimes you can be true genius» he said and then threw the rope like a whip around Emily and the tree once so he could tie a loop and tightened it.
as soon as that was done Leifling started to walk around Emily and the tree as he shouted «YØP! YØP! YØP!». as he walked around Björnulf held up the rope so it got tied around Emily and pinned her arms to her body and the tree. the rope got tightly wrapped around Emily’s stomach and the tree several times, finally Björnulf tied a knot and jumped down «how is it?» he asked.
Emily tried to struggle against her bounds «not that bad, i don’t think it should be a problem standing like this for the next two hours».

«i have to say, this is the strangest way i ever thanked anyone before» Björnulf said as he sat down on a rock right across Emily. Bob laid down on the grass and stared empty at the clouds and said «weird».
«has Bob ever said anything more than one word at once?» Emily asked while she was struggling the ropes.
«nope, that would be too much for his braincell» Björnulf responded. meanwhile Leifling started sucking on his tail again.
«you know, something is still missing» Emily said as she looked at the magazine next to her smartphone «the woman on the picture is gagged, i should probably be so as well».
«gagged? what’s that?» Björnulf said curious.
«you see that thing covering her mouth? that’s a gag. it is meant to prevent the damsel from screaming for help. i don’t really need it as i won’t scream, but it would feel more complete if i was».
«well, i don’t think we got anything that we can use for that».
«maybe the next time you’ll tie me up then. if i come back tomorrow i can bring something that you can use for a gag».
«woah, wait a moment» Björnulf said as he stood up «you want us to do this again tomorrow?»
«yeah? is that a problem?»
«no, but remember that we are doing this as a favor to pay you back for helping us. we have a job to do as well with the machine, so we can’t keep taking brakes all the time. if you want us to stop doing our actual job so we can help you with tying you up you will have to do more favors for us»
«but i helped you with fixing the machine… isn’t that enough?»
«you helped us once… so we are helping you out, once! if you want us to help you with getting tied up several times then you will have to help us out as well».
«okay, in that case i guess i’ll have to do you a favor tomorrow as well».
Emily tried to struggle against the rope once more but realized that she was not going anywhere before the time was up on her phone and the trolls would let her go.

«when you told Leifling to get the ropes earlier you gave him some kind of code. what was that about?» Emily asked.
«huh? oh yeah, that is the kind of rope i needed» Björnulf said as he sat down on the rock again «for an instance the rope we used on your wrist is the one i called C-6-3. the letter at first indicates what type of fiber i wanted, in this case cotton. then you have the numbers, the first number indicates how thick the rope is and the second number tells how long it is. so that rope would be cotton, 6 millimeters thick and 3 meters long. i choose cotton for your wrist and your legs because it’s a soft and very flexible fiber. the one that we have tied around your upper body and the tree is made out of hemp, is 12 millimeters thick and 10 meters long».
«ah, that makes sense. and you are making all sorts of rope that you are selling to humans?» Emily said impressed.
«yup» Bob answered, still laying in the grass.
Emily tried to struggle once more, the ropes held quite good and it would be a lot of fun if she actually managed to get free by herself. she enjoyed the challenge, but still it was starting to get a little uncomfortable.
«so what do you think i could help you with tomorrow then?» she asked the trolls «you know, in return for you to tie me up again».
«i don’t know, we’ll figure something out» Björnulf said.
«sure» Bob responded.
Leifling took his tail out of the mouth and gave away some weird noises again «LØHLØHLØH!».
Emily kept struggling, maybe she should have gone for something less complicated for her first try, something that would be easier to get out of. her arms were pinned down tight and the bindings around her wrists was not coming off no matter how much she struggled. her feet were impossible to break free as well as the only movements possible was to wiggle her knees to the side a little.
she was starting to feel a little tired now, the rope around her upper body and arms forced her to stand up against the tree. she really started to wish she could sit down a little. next time she had the trolls tie her up she would make sure she didn’t have to stand up for this long.

suddenly the phone rang.
«WOAH! what’s that sound?» Björnulf said confused.
Leifling started running in circles as he shouted «BHWÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅH!»
Bob stood up from the grass and seemed rather calm unlike the others as he walked toward Emily and picked up her phone from her backpack «release…» he said and pointed at Emily.
«oh, right the signal… how do we turn that thing off» Björnulf said.
«you see that arrow on the screen? flick it to the right».
Bob did like Emily said.
«done…»
«now press the green dot on the screen».
once again Bob did like Emily told him to.
«done…»
the phone got quiet and Leifling stopped running around, now he just stood still and looked empty in the air.
«well, you heard what Bob said. it’s time for you to release me»
«alright guys, let’s get started» Björnulf commanded the others.
Bob undid the ropes around Emily’s feet while Leifling lifted Björnulf up so he could untie the rope around Emily’s wrists.
after a minute or two all three of them stood on top of each other again to untie the rope around Emily’s body and the tree.
Emily rubbed her arms as soon as they were free and put her phone back in her backpack.
«well, i guess i should head back to my uncle’s place. i’ll see you tomorrow then» she said as she waved goodbye and ran back to the cabin.
the trolls stood by and waved their arms before they collected the ropes and went back to the cave.

when Emily got back to the cabin uncle Fred said «well, you stayed out for a long time».
«yeah, sorry about that».
«that’s okay, you came back by the time i had set. have you been reading comics this whole time while you were outside?»
«nah, i have been exploring the area a little as well» Emily said as she took off her backpack and sat by the dining table.
«well, seems like you discovered that you can have some fun without any of those electronic devices you are so addicted to after all. i think your mother will be happy when i tell her».
«how do you attend to deliver her that message?» Emily said curious.
«i have to go Fitta and send her that message. there is a café next to the gas station that has internet connection, i can rent a computer from them to send an e-mail. i might live up in the mountains, but i do have my ways to connect with the world around me when necessary».
that was interesting to know, maybe Emily could come along to the village and find a way to connect to the wi-fi at the café.
while she was thinking about it she put her elbows on the table folded up her arms in front of her that she rested her head on.
«what’s that on you arms?» uncle Fred said.
«huh?» Emily look at her arms and noticed the red marks.
«let me see that» uncle Fred said and sat down on his knees next to her «what the hell happened to your arms? your wrists are soar… and you got similar marks around your elbows too».
Emily knew very well that it was rope marks, but she didn’t want to tell her uncle about it. there was no way he would believe her story about the trolls and if he knew that she had been tied up he might make a big deal about it.
«i don’t know, it’s probably just a rash or something» she answered.
«this is not a rash» he said and looked down on her knees «you got the same marks around your knees as well. what have you been up to?»
«i don’t know what it is» Emily lied.
«well, i guess we should wait for a little. tomorrow we are going to Fitta for a trip, if the soars aren’t gone by then we should probably see a doctor or something… but now we should eat».
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby canuck100 » Fri Dec 05, 2014 3:59 am

Very cute story.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby The Wrapster » Fri Dec 05, 2014 7:45 am

Very intriguing story!! Looking forward to more!

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby LordNelson » Fri Dec 05, 2014 7:26 pm

When you told me that you were going to write a story with trolls I was intrigued. It's nice to see that you have started it and I look forward the next chapter.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby Chloé The Librarian Extraordinaire » Sun Dec 07, 2014 9:51 am

Any news from Sarah and Mr Stratos ?

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby hafnermg » Mon Dec 08, 2014 12:21 am

This is a real fun story thanks for sharing! I hope there is more!

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin

Postby viking » Mon Dec 08, 2014 5:34 am

canuck100 wrote:Very cute story.

The Wrapster wrote:Very intriguing story!! Looking forward to more!

LordNelson wrote:When you told me that you were going to write a story with trolls I was intrigued. It's nice to see that you have started it and I look forward the next chapter.

hafnermg wrote:This is a real fun story thanks for sharing! I hope there is more!


thanks for all the compliments :D i've been working on this story for a long time now and there is a total of 10 chapters.
it's funny how it just started out with a simple idea that just kept evolving.
at the moment i will try to upload 2 chapters a week. i could of course share the entire story right now, but i feel like i should just upload a little at the time.

Chloé The Librarian Extraordinaire wrote:Any news from Sarah and Mr Stratos ?

i got to be honest, iv'e had this long time when my mind was a bit dry and i have been under some stress for some time now. so i haven't actually put my head into making up any new stories for the fictional stories until i got the idea for this story during this summer.
and as much as i want to continue writing on my previous work in the fictional section, i simply have been dried out.
Sarah and Mr Stratos, Marie Egildóttir, Monkeybusiness, i wanted to continue writing a lot more for them, but my mind just haven't been able to focus on them really.
still, this doesn't mean i never will write about those again. i'll just need the right inspiration first. and that inspiration could be just around the corner really.

anyway, here is the next chapter for my little troll story. i hope people will enjoy it just as much as the first chapter.

chapter two: river stones.

the day after Emily was at the café in Fitta village with uncle Fred. the rope marks had faded away, but was still barely visible.
«well, i have sent a message to your parents and told them that you managed to stay outside for 4 hours already on the first day. i didn’t mention the strange marks though, i don’t think it’s anything serious since you aren’t itching and since they are fading away».
Emily smiled «did you get a respond yet?»
«not yet».
«i need to use the toilet, i’ll be right back» Emily said and stood up from her chair as she walked toward the toilets. she was wearing a green t-shirt today and denim shorts. she had white socks and the same red shoes as the day before. as she got into the toilet she quickly flicked the lock on the door and pulled up her phone from her backpack.
«not only do i have a signal here, i even got wi-fi» she said as she connected to Gravel Café’s wi-fi.
this was perfect, that meant she was able to go online without her mom figuring out from the phone bill later.
«holy macaroni, i got a ton of new snaps and twitter updates».
Emily tried to answer as many as she could but time was short, she couldn’t hide in the bathroom for that long.
as she came back from the bathroom uncle Fred was sipping a cup of coffee and said «i got a respond from your parents, apparently your mom started crying as soon as we left».
«really? that is so typical of her, she always have to make a drama out of everything»
«yeah, you might have your mother’s look but there is no doubt that you have the personality from your dad» uncle Fred said as he stood up «well, we should just get some groceries and then we’ll head back to the cabin».
«hey uncle, how do you earn money? i mean, you don’t have a job do you?»
«ever since i sold my share of the company i never had to work again, but i can be boring at times so once every now and then i work down at the pub here in Fitta and earn some extra money».
after they had been at the grocery store they took the ATV back to the cabin and carried the stuff back inside.
it was 12 o’clock, Emily asked carefully «can i go outside and play now?»
«sure, dinner will be at 5 today, so be back by then»
«i will» Emily said and went outside with her backpack.

as she was walking back to the trolls cave she took a few pictures with her phone «i’ll have to admit it’s kinda pretty out here, i should upload a few pictures for instagram next time i am at the Café».
she soon arrived the cave where she shouted «Björnulf! Leifling! Bob! i’m back!».
somebody came out of the cave, but this was not a tiny forest troll like the ones she already knew. this guy was a lot taller than any human Emily had ever met.
«woah…» she said as she studied the 9 feet tall creature that was wearing a coat and a huge bag. just like the forest trolls he had spiky stiff hair and a long crooked nose, but he was not as chubby. he still had a tail similar to the ones the forest trolls had but it was longer, much longer.
he looked kinda strict and said «is this the human you talked about?»
Bob came out of the cave and answered «yup…»
«well, as long as you don’t distract them from the work i don’t care. now i gotta deliver this bag with ropes down at Fitta» he said with a deep voice as he walked away.
«was that the troll you talked about earlier that you work for?» Emily said.
«yup…» Bob answered in his usual style.
«he’s huge»
«yup…»
«but he is not a forest troll like you guys»
«nope…»
«what kind a troll is he then?»
«staurem…»
«what kind of specie is that?»
Bob didn’t respond any longer, but now Leifling and Björnulf came out from the cave as well.
«alright, so you met the boss» Björnulf said.
«yeah, he was huge».
«yep… oh by the way, we figured out what you can do for us as a favor today. just follow us»

they went to the river, the water was crystal clear and the sun had a beautiful reflection in it.
«you see down in the bottom of the river?» Björnulf said.
«yeah» Emily answered as she studied the water «what about it?»
«at the bottom there are some very unique stones that are filled with minerals, but we are unable to get them»
«aha, so you want me to get them for you?»
«yup, you are a lot bigger than us. so it shouldn’t be a problem for you».
«i think i should be able to walk out to them» Emily said as she took of her backpack and put it on the ground.
she started to take of her shoes and socks, soon she was bare feet.
«alright, this shouldn’t be that hard» she said as she lifted her right foot and placed it in the water.
suddenly Emily screamed «AHHH! the water is freezing!»
«well of course it is, this water comes from the glacier that you can see up in the mountains, it’s newly melted ice. why do you think we don’t wanna do it?»
«i don’t know, i thought that you had a problem because you were so tiny that you wouldn’t be able to lift the stones by yourself or something».
«girl, we may be tiny, but trust me, we can lift those stones with no problem at all. we simply just don’t like getting wet, and especially when the water is as cold as this».
«well you could at least have warned me!» Emily shouted frustrated and turned around. she walked around in the cold river looking at the bottom at a some shiny stones. she picked one of them up and said «is this one okay?»
«that would be perfect, if you can get 2 more of them about the same size then we are done here» Björnulf said.
Leifling was jumping up and down with his tongue sticking out of his wide open mouth and waving his arms, he seemed really excited.
as soon as Emily came out of the river she placed the rocks in front of them, Leifling grabbed one and started jumping as he made his weird noises.
«well, he seems happy» Emily pointed out as she was rubbing her cold feet. suddenly without any warning Leifling opened his mouth and took a huge bite of the rock.
«what the hell?!» Emily shouted as Leifling was crunching the rock between his teeth.
«of course he is excited, we haven’t eaten one of those in a long time» Björnulf said as he took a rock himself and had a bite as well.
«so basically i just had to get you lunch?» she said confused.
«yup…» Bob responded as he also took a bite from his rock.
Emily couldn’t find any proper words for this, she just stood there shocked with her mouth wide open.

the forest trolls finished eating and it was now time for them to return the favor.
«alright, so how shall we tie you up today?» Björnulf asked.
Emily opened her backpack and pulled out one of the comics «i wanted to go for something simple today» she said as she showed them the magazine with the damsel in distress tied up «and today i also brought along a gag».
Emily pulled out a scarf from her backpack while the trolls studied the magazine she had chosen this time.
«well, this shouldn’t be too much of a problem» Björnulf said «Leifling, get a C-8-8. Bob, help me locate a fitting tree that we can use».
on this cover Detective Kathleen had been captured in a basement with her hands tied above her head and a cleave gag covering her mouth, so much rope wouldn’t be needed.
finding a tree didn’t take long, they just needed one that had a thick branch. Leifling was back in a short time with a white cotton rope that he tossed in front of his brothers.
«before you tie me up today guys i just have to do something» Emily said as she pulled some more items out of her backpack «as you can see i still got rope marks from yesterday, and if i have more of them today uncle Fred might get suspicious».
«why don’t you want him to know?» Björnulf asked.
«because he will definitely tell my mom and dad, and they will freak out for sure» Emily said as she pulled a pair of long white socks over each of her arms «let’s just hope that this will do the trick».

everything was ready. they had the ropes prepared, Emily had covered up her arms to avoid any more suspicious marks and she had brought a scarf along that she could be gagged with as well.
the trolls studied the pictures in the magazine closely before Björnulf grabbed the rope and said «alright, hold your arms out in front».
Emily did like the little troll told her and he started tying the rope around her sock covered wrists. her arms was crossed and the rope went in a square pattern around them. after a while Björnulf wrapped the rope between her arms instead and finished with a tight knot.
«now, how do we get the rope over that branch?» Björnulf said as he studied the tree.
«WHYE» Leifling said as he lifted Björnulf up.
«Leiling, what are you…» before he knew it Leifling threw Björnulf upward and over the branch «…doiiiiiiiiing?!» was all they heard from Björnulf as he flew away.
«dude…» Bob said while Leifling was jumping up and down like a maniac with his tongue sticking out.
in the distance they could see Björnulf land in the river.
«who needs cartoons with these guys around?» Emily said.
i didn’t take long before Björnulf came back shaking as he was freezing and dripping wet.
«Leifling you stupid loaf!!!» he shouted at Leifling who was still jumping up and down like a maniac.
while Björnulf was yelling at him Leifling was bouncing toward Emily and grabbed the length of rope that was sticking out from her tied hands gave it to Björnrulf who still yelled at him.
without thinking about it Björnulf held on to the rope and suddenly Lefling lifted him up once more.
«now what!?» Björnulf shouted in frustration and suddenly Leifling threw him away once again over the branch.
Björnulf screamed in a bright tone as he flew across the branch and got dragged down again by the rope so he landed on the other side.
as Björnulf landed he eventually got back up and shouted «Leifling, why aren’t you dead?!»
Leifling pointed up at the Branch indicating that the rope was now across.
«genious» Björnulf responded «but if you do that to me again, i’ll bury your face in the anthill over there».

Bob grabbed the rope and pulled it tight as he tied it to the tree forcing Emily’s arms up above her head.
«great, now i’ll just need to be gagged as well» she said «take that scarf and tie it around my head so it covers up my mouth».
Leifling grabbed the scarf with his tail and started climbing up the rope that was attached to the tree and jumped down from the branch onto Emily’s head. he folded out the scarf in front of her face and jumped down behind her so the scarf covered up her mouth and nose. he managed to tie a knot behind her neck before he went to her front and straightened up the scarf so it would look similar to the OTM gag detective Kathleen had in the magazine.
«alright, the gag is complete» Björnulf said as he and Bob studied the captive while Leifling jumped down again.
«pheet, phif if afome» Emily said «hey, i can phill phalk» she said shocked.
«that’s weird» you are gagged just like on the picture» Björnulf responded.
«yup…» Bob followed up with.
«iph geffs muffled, buf i can pfil comunicaphe. daph is weird» Emily kept saying. oh well, she should try to see if she could break free this time without any help.
«oh well, i guess we just sit by and wait for you to either get free then or for the alarm to go off» Björnulf said as he sat down in the grass.
the alarm? oh no, Emily realized that she had forgotten to prepare the alarm! how would they know the time now?
she kept struggling against her bounds, but it was really tight. once more she found herself in a situation where she was completely unable to free herself.

Emily kept thinking for herself what the heck had she gotten herself into now?
«i forphot the affarm» she said through her gag.
the trolls looked at her in a funny way not quite understanding what she said.
«i forphot to thufn on the affarm» Emily said.
«well the gag didn’t silence you, but it sure is hard to understand what you are saying» Björnulf said.
Emily didn’t know what to do. she were unable to escape, the trolls wouldn’t know when to free her and they didn’t understand what she said so she couldn’t tell them to free her either.
she almost got to the point where she just wanted to sit down and cry.
no, she had to remain calm. when they first tied her up it was still several hours before she had to be back at uncle Fred’s cabin. it was to early to just give up!
maybe she could find a way to remove the gag somehow. but how?
Emily looked around herself to study her situation a little closer. her arms was tied up over her head to thick branch. she was not able to pull her arms down and remove the gag.
but then it finally got to her, she had an idea.
Emily started rubbing her face against her left shoulder blade, hopefully she could rub the gag off her face and then she could tell the trolls to untie her.

suddenly Emily felt the ability to breath properly with her mouth once more «yes! i made it!» she shouted.
«hey, you got the gag off» Björnulf said.
Leifling started clapping his hands while he laughed hysterically.
«i tried to tell you that i forgot to turn on the alarm» Emily said relieved «now i want to see if i can free myself, but if it get’s to hard you will have to free me».
she went back to focusing on the rope once more. she tried to pull it as much as she could, but to no use.
«darn… this is impossible!» she said.
«there is no way you can just drag the rope off, you will have to open the knot that goes around the trunk of the tree first. that way you will loosen up the rope holding your arms up and then you can focus on your wrists» Björnulf said.
Emily looked over at the tree and noticed the rope going around it. he was right, all Emily had to do was to find a way to open the knot at the trunk.
«okay, how do i do this then?» she said «i can’t use my arms since they are stuck above me…»
she looked down on the ground and felt the grass between her bare feet. she still had not put her shoes or socks back on after she was in the river picking stones for the trolls.
«maybe if i…» she said and then tried to stretch one foot out toward the tree trunk.
reaching the rope was not a problem at all, if she could find a way to use her toes then maybe she could open the knot?

Emily had always been a stubborn girl and for the moment she forgot all about time and decided that she would get out of this by her self NO MATTER WHAT.
she kept picking the knot by the tree trunk with her toes for several minutes «how do i open this knot anyway?» she said.
«if you push that loose end toward the rope it should open the main knot».
Emily stared at the knot and then tried to wrinkle the loose rope between her toes and push it against the knot.
«it works!» she shouted «it’s loosening!»
she kept pushing the loose end of the rope with her toes and suddenly she opened the first part of it.
she kept up with this progress for the other two rounds and suddenly the knot was open she could feel the rope loosening up as well.
«yes!» she said as she pulled her arms down and dragged the rope with her.
she used her teeth next to untie her wrists and finally she made it.
«i’m free!!!» she shouted as she sat down on the grass with a big smile.
the trolls applauded her, bob with slow clapping hands, Björnulf with faster clapping hands and Leifling jumping up and down with his fists in the air as he was making his weird noises.
Emily pulled of the socks on her arms and suddenly said «oh no…»
«what? what is it?» Björnulf said.
«look» Emily said as she held up her arms. they were still soar, even with the socks over she still had some huge rope marks covering her wrists.
«how do i hide this from my uncle?» she looked at her phone and noticed that she still had another hour and 40 minutes until dinner.
«i have to come up with a plan fast for how i can avoid uncle seeing this» she said as she grabbed her socks and shoes that she pulled back on her feet.

«well, if we are done i guess we have to go back to our cave and look after the rope production» Björnulf said.
«yeah, sure» Emily answered «i guess i’ll see you guys later».
«good-bye»
«bye…»
«RALALALA!» she heard the trolls say as they waved good bye and headed back to the cave.
«now… how do i hide these rope marks when i get back to the cabin?» Emily said and looked at the river.
she placed her backpack down on the ground and took a deep breath before she took a step into the water. «oh my gosh, that’s cold» she whispered «alright here i go».
she quickly sat down on her butt and laid back before she quickly got back up.
«ahh! cold, cold, cold» she said as she started running back up and grabbed her backpack.
her brown hair was dripping wet as her clothes as she walked back to the cabin.
«uncle Fred?» she said as she opened the door to the cabin. inside she could hear some music playing on the stereo.
«yes?» uncle Fred answered.
«can you get me a towel? i felled in the river and i’m soaking wet» she said as she just popped her head in through the door.
«you what? are you alright?» he answered quickly.
«i’m fine, just wet».
«yeah, you just wait outside and i’ll get a towel for you» he said.
Emily sat down in a chair outside the front door and held her backpack in front of her to cover up her arms.
«here you go Emily» uncle Fred said as he threw a towel into her lap.
«thanks» she said «you just go back inside and do whatever you were doing, i’m going to dry off here so you don’t have to dry off the floor after me».
«if you say so, i’m preparing dinner now so you just dry off and come in when you are ready».

Emily went inside the goats shed and took off her wet clothes and covered up herself with the towel. she noticed that uncle Fred also used the shed for storing tools, keeping them away from the goats of course so they wouldn’t eat them. among the tools she also noticed that there was a lot of ropes and even a few rolls of duct tape.
this gave her an idea for the next time she met the trolls.
as she walked in to the cabin with the towel around her she held her wet clothes over her arms to cover up the rope marks when she walked toward her own room where she changed into the same grey sweater she had used when she arrived so she could cover up her arms. she pulled on the same denim skirt she had been wearing when the trolls tied her up the day before as well and some socks before she got back to her uncle.
she pointed down at her feet and said «look uncle, the red marks on my legs are almost gone now».
uncle Fred put aside the knife he was using to chop vegetables and said «yeah, look at that. i guess that means it was nothing to worry about after all».
«so… how long is it until dinner?»
«about another 30 minutes»
«cool, i’ll just sit down in the coach and read some comics then».
Emily sat down and looked through her detective Kathleen magazines and found one where she was tied up and gagged with duct tape.
she was definitely looking forward to meeting the trolls again tomorrow.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 2 of 10

Postby bootzbound » Wed Dec 10, 2014 7:22 pm

Am enjoying your tale, Viking. Thanks for sharing. Keep it up.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 2 of 10

Postby viking » Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:55 am

bootzbound wrote:Am enjoying your tale, Viking. Thanks for sharing. Keep it up.

thanks cheers
and the next chapter is already here.

Chapter three: inside the cave.

as Emily woke up in the morning she could hear the rain pouring down on the window. she yawned and looked at her phone to learn that it was 9:30.
«hmm… i should get dressed» she said to herself as she rubbed her eyes.
she looked at her arms and feet, the rope marks on her feet was almost gone by now, but the ones around her arms was still clearly visible since yesterday.
she grabbed the same grey sweater that she had used the day before. usually she would change clothes everyday, but she was up in the mountains in a cabin far away from civilization so she didn’t really care.
«it’s probably not so warm today» she said as she looked through the clothes in her bags.
including the denim skirt she wore during her first time tied up she had five skirts in total, but she decided that she rather not wear a skirt in this weather.
also in her bags she had two pair of jeans including the one she wore when she arrived, the only pair of shorts she had was still wet after what she did yesterday.
«jeans it is» she said as she grabbed a pair and pulled them on.
she walked bare feet out of her room and met her uncle who was preparing egg and bacon for breakfast while singing along to some rock music that he was playing on the stereo.
«bang bang, what’s that sound? i gave you my love and you shot me down» he was singing as he turned around and noticed Emily «oh, good morning Emily. did you sleep well?»
«yeah, i slept great» she said.
«good, i hope you are hungry» he said as he flipped the bacon on to a plate and placed on the table.
«by the way, how did you manage to fall into the river yesterday?» uncle Fred asked.
Emily sat by the table and grabbed the fork «i was thirsty, so i put away my backpack to drink from the river» she lied «then all of a sudden i lost my balance and felled forward».
«hmm… oh well» uncle Fred said while he sat down by the table with his own breakfast «so, what are you planning for today then?»
«i don’t know… i think i’ll find something to do outside».
«really? in this weather you will definitely get wet».
«my mom packed rain clothes for me. after all she sent me here to stay outside without any technology, remember?»
as soon as Emily was done with her breakfast she pulled on a pair of socks, found her yellow raincoat and a pair of rubber boots before she went outside.
she brought her backpack as well with her fully charged phone and a few more detective Kathleen magazines.
before anything else she snuck in to the tool shed by the goats fence and grabbed one of the duct tape rolls that was laying there «alright, i got everything i need».

when she arrived the trolls cave she shouted «Björnulf! Leifling! Bob! i’m back!»
«oh, hi Emily» Björnulf said while he was filling the machine with cotton.
«sup…» Bob said while he was flicking the switch that turned the machine on.
«where is Leifling?» Emily asked.
«he is outside getting more fabrics for our rope machine» Björnulf said «oh, and we already got a favor for you to do for us».
«cool, what is it?» Emily said eager.
«you are gonna get something for us further in to the cave» he said as he pointed into the deeper side of the cave «grab this torch and walk as deep as the cave goes, there you will find a chest that you shall bring back to us».
«that’s all?» Emily said, that couldn’t be so hard.
she grabbed the torch that Björnulf had prepared for her «how do i know it’s the right one?»
«there only is one, if you find it it is the right one».
«okay then» she said and started walking deeper into the cave.
«i wonder how deep it goes» she said to herself looking around the cave. apparently it went very deep, she had been walking for 5 minutes already and still had not reached the end.
suddenly as she turned her head to her side to study the cave she saw a huge spider right next to her. it was at least as big as her own thumb.
«AHH!» she screamed in fear as she managed to drop the torch and suddenly everything became dark.
«oh no! i can’t see a thing!» Emily panicked, she had no idea where anything was and there was nothing around to light up the cave.
«Björnulf! Bob!» she shouted «can you hear me? i don’t have a light…».
she tried to stretch out her arms and walk forward until she could feel the wall.
«Shit!» she shouted. she wasn’t usually allowed to use this kind of language but Emily’s mom could not hear her in this cave, and most likely nobody else either so at the moment Emily no longer cared.
what if that terrible spider came for her? maybe it would capture her in its web like a fly… getting tied up in a spider web seemed like an interesting idea except for that part with the spider of course.
«wait a minute… i got my backpack» Emily said as she took it off her shoulders and fumbled for the opening.
«now where is my phone? bingo!» she said as she managed to get her phone and use it as a flashlight.
«sweet, now i can see again» she said as she took her backpack back on looked around.
«AHH!» she screamed once again as she saw the spider right in front of her once more. she ran for it as fast as she could and before she knew it she was at a dead end. up against the wall was a tiny box.
could this be the chest they wanted her to get?
it was kinda small but then again so was the trolls.
«screw it, i just take this with me and hope for the best… lets just hope that i can avoid the spider».

when Emily came back to the trolls the first thing she said was «this better be the right one, because i’m not going back there».
«it is. thank you Emily» Björnulf said as he grabbed the box… or chest in his case.
«alright now. how would you like to be tied up today?»
Emily dragged out two of her magazines and showed them to the trolls «i want you to tie me up like this, but i’m going to be gagged like this».
on one of the magazines Detective Kathleen was hogtied with several ropes surrounding her upper body as well, the other one she had been tied to a chair and gagged with duct tape.
«how do mean we shall gag you like that?» Björnulf asked.
«don’t worry about it, i’ll take care of the gag myself this time. then i let you guys tie me up afterwards» Emily said while she set the alarm on her phone, there was no way she would forget about it this time «it’s about 11 o clock now, if i haven’t managed to free myself by the next two hours the alarm will go off and you will have to untie me».
she placed the phone on top of her backpack and grabbed the roll of duct tape «okay, i will gag myself now. when i have my thumb up like this» she said while showing them the signal «that means i’m ready to get tied up».
«alright then, we can get the ropes that we’ll need while you fix the gag» Björnulf said and then studied the magazines «she is tied up with a lot of ropes on these pictures. Bob, get one piece of C-8-10 and one piece of C-8-6 that we can use for her hands and feet, meanwhile i will get one piece of H-12-15».
while the Trolls was preparing the ropes Emily took the duct tape and tore of a strip that she placed over her mouth. she double checked her phone just to make sure the alarm was on this time.
«are you ready?»
«m-hm» Emily said through her tape gag while holding up her thumb.

«alright, i think the easiest way to start is if you would sit down on your knees».
Emily did like she was told and Bob started tying the 10 meter long cotton rope around her wrists while Björnulf took the shorter cotton rope and started tying it around her rubber boots.
her hands was tied crossed behind her, when Bob was done they still had some rope leftover hanging by her wrists.
now both the trolls grabbed the 15 meter long hemp rope and started tying it around Emily’s body so her arms got pinned down. they wrapped it all over her chest and stomach as tight as possible and finished with a knot.
«alright, now lay down on your stomach» Björnulf said. once more Emily did like they told her and the trolls continued with Bob pushing her feet up so they bent toward her back while Björnulf took the loose rope hanging from her hands and tied it around her feet so she got hog-tied.
«alright, we have tied you up just like on the pictures» Björnulf said.
Emily tried to struggle some to test her rope, and the trolls had done a great job like always.
suddenly something blocked the entrance of the cave and a huge shadow was visible by the entrance.
«oh, hi boss» Björnulf said «you’re early».
the 9 feet tall troll was easy to recognize once he entered the cave. he was so tall that he almost reached the roof of the cave.
«do you have some supplies for me? i’m expecting a truck in Fitta tomorrow. we have a huge order from a store in the city» he said.
«sure…» Bob responded as he pointed at a bunch of bags that was up against the wall.
«great, seems like you have a lot prepared today»
«yeah, the conifer Emily got for us holds great» Björnulf said.
the big troll looked down at Emily who was hogtied and struggling against her bounds.
«hmm… maybe there is a way this human girl can be useful for us» the big troll said and grabbed two of the bags.
«sure thing, she always does a favor for us before we tie her up» Björnulf said.
«really, well there is a possibility that she might be useful for me after all» the big troll said as he walked out with the bags filled with rope.

Emily had calmed down on her struggling for a moment as she paid attention to the big troll. now that he had left she decided to start struggling again. she was starting to feel sweat as the raincoat she wore was not giving her any air inside her clothes.
«son of a gun, this raincoat is killing me» she suddenly said «hey, i can speak! the duct tape gag has loosened».
she was right about that one, now that she was thinking about it she had not been fully testing her gag yet either.
«well so much for that project» Emily rubbed her face toward the ground and managed to peel off the duct tape «let’s see if i can get free before the time runs out then».
the big troll came back two minutes later and lifted two more bags as he studied Emily who tried to reach the knot that held her hands bound behind her back with her fingers.
at the same time Emily also heard a familiar noise «BHAWAWAWA!»
it was no doubt Leifling who came back, but his hair was not as spiky as it usually was. the heavy rain outside had made his hair all wet and now it was hanging around his head like a tablecloth at the finest restaurant.
along with the fabrics he had gathered he was also carrying a big white stone that he placed on the ground.
«alright, limestone! that has been a while now» Björnulf said as he opened the box Emily had brought them earlier. finally she would learn what it was she had done for them today.
Björnulf took a weird tool out of the box and started picking the stone so it split up.
«that’s all? the favor i did for you today was getting a pick so you could split up a stone? why couldn’t you do that yourself?» Emily said surprised.
«first of all, how else do you assume we split our lunch? second, we couldn’t come up with any other favor for today».
«are you kidding me? i had to go through the dark cave and face that ugly spider just because of that tiny thing?!» Emily shouted angry. without thinking she pulled her feet in anger and suddenly noticed something.
«wait a minute?» she said and tried to pull one more time.
the trolls had made an very effective knot indeed, but they had made one mistake.
Emily kept pulling her feet and suddenly her rubber boots came off and her black socks was revealed.
«yes! my feet are free!» she said and was now able to move around a little more freely, but with a pair of rubber boots hanging down by her tied arms of course.
«woah, how did that happen?» Björnulf asked.
«you only tied the rope around my boots, you didn’t actually tie my feet» Emily said proud as she tried to stand up.

once again the big troll came in to pick up some more supplies.
«so you managed to free your feet» he said.
«yup, now i just have to get off the rope tying my arms behind my back and the rope around my body» while she finally raised up.
«Björnulf, can you come with me for a moment» the big troll said.
Björnulf followed the big troll who carried two more bags outside the cave while they talked.
«so what is he doing with all those bags anyway? i mean, he can’t possible bring them all the way down to Fitta in just a few minutes» Emily said.
Bob and Leifling was eating their share of the limestone and didn’t seem to care about Emily for the moment.
she walked toward the exit to see if she could spot what they did outside the cave.
with her arms still tied behind her back and a lot of rope surrounding her upper body she saw the big troll placing the bags on a raft down by the river while he talked to Björnulf.
«i wonder what they are talking about?» she whispered to herself.
suddenly she heard a noise from inside the cave.
it was the alarm on her phone.
«really? it has been two hours already?» Emily said «alright guys, i guess that means it’s time for you to free me».
Bob had just finished eating his limestone and stood up. Emily had to bend down on her knees again so he could reach the knot over her wrists. meanwhile Leifling just kept eating.

after a few minutes Emily was finally able to move her arms freely «ah, that feels good» she said while she opened her yellow raincoat «you guys have no idea how warm it is with this thing on»
she pulled her boots back on to her feet and sat down on her raincoat on the ground.
Emily pulled up the sleeves on her grey sweater and noticed something «hey, i didn’t get any new rope marks».
«cool…» Bob said as he looked at her arms.
«that makes it a lot easier in one way, but then again i don’t know if i can use my raincoat every time you’ll tie me up».
Björnulf got back in to the cave with the big troll now who grabbed two more bags with rope and said «i see you managed to get free» he said and grabbed the ropes that Emily had been tied up with and put them in one of the bags «well, i got all the ropes i need now so i guess i will be back later».
he turned around and left the cave while Björnulf waved goodbye to him.
«so, what was it he wanted to talk to you about?»
«nothing special really… he was mostly just curious about you»
«me? what did he want to know about me?»
«he asked me about your name for an instance, how often you had been by here so far and if you always found a way to escape when we tied you…» that’s how far Björnulf spoke before he suddenly noticed the limestone.
«Leifling, where is the rest of our lunch?» he asked.
«WHASABA!» Leifling shouted as he pointed at his stomach with a smile.
«you ate my part of the limestone as well?» Björnulf said frustrated.
«GHØØ» Leifling said as he just nodded his head, still with a smile.
«you little piece of moose crap! you ate my lunch?!» Björnulf shouted.
Björnulf started chasing Leifling around the cave as he kept shouting at him «you brain-dead shrunken salmon butt! i’m gonna beat the mass out of your nutty brain!»
Leifling just shouted a bunch of weird noises like usual.

Emily stood up and pulled her raincoat back on «well, i guess i should be going you guys» she said and grabbed her backpack «see you tomorrow».
«bye…» Bob said as he waved good-bye while Björnulf just kept screaming and shouting while chasing Leifling around the cave.
when Emily got back to her uncle Fred’s cabin she took off her raincoat and hung it up as she said «i’m back».
«hey girl, had fun?» uncle Fred said.
«yeah, it’s not that bad to be outside, even if it rains» she said «but the rain coat didn’t help me that much».
«oh, are you wet?»
«kinda, the raincoat doesn’t breath so i am really sweat»
«well, if you want to take a shower you can do that. beside, i also thought we could head down to Fitta village this evening. there is going to be a barn dance down there, and i thought it could be fun for you to try something else than just exploring the woods up here for once».
«sure, that sounds like fun».
Emily showered and got dressed. a barn dance? she had seen it in movies, but never actually attended one herself. she pulled on the denim skirt and the red shirt she had used when the trolls tied her up the first time and made a pony tail out of her curly brown hair.
«i’m ready» she said with a smile when she got back from the bathroom
«great, the sky has cleared up so i doubt there will be anymore rain tonight» uncle Fred said as he gave her the helmet for the ATV.

down at the barn dance Emily noticed how people kept looking at her. what were they looking at?
«uncle Fred?» she asked her uncle who was standing right next to the bar «why are people staring at me?»
«believe it or not, but you are kinda like a celeb right now» he said as he grabbed a newspaper and showed her.
the title on the front page said: Jonathan Grant’s daughter spends her vacation near Fitta village.
underneath the title was a picture of Emily with her mom and dad.
she kept reading the article: the very successful Jonathan Grant and his wife the world famous singer Aurora Grant has sent their only daughter to spend her vacation in the mountains around Fitta village with her uncle.
there was another picture of Emily that had been taken from the Gravel Café the day before.
«so, everyone in the village knows about me?» she said.
«this newspaper is for the entire district, a lot of people knows that you are here».
Emily didn’t really know how to feel about this.
she looked across the barn where people were dancing and saw a familiar huge guy guy standing by the wall drinking beer.
it was the big troll, the boss of of the tiny forest trolls that she had met every day since she got here. he had managed to hide his tail somehow, but it was no doubt that it was him.
he lifted his glass of beer and took a sip as he stared right over at Emily.
«how long have this paper been out?» she asked.
«it came out this morning i guess» uncle Fred said.
could it be that the boss troll had seen the newspaper, and that is why he had been asking Björnulf so many questions about her? in that case why? and now that she thought about it, what did he mean by the comment he made earlier about how Emily might be useful to him somehow.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 3 of 10

Postby LordNelson » Sat Dec 13, 2014 3:35 am

Emily is having quite the vacation, thanks for keeping us informed about it.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 3 of 10

Postby viking » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:10 am

LordNelson wrote:Emily is having quite the vacation, thanks for keeping us informed about it.


thanks bro :D
now it's time for the next chapter.

Chapter 4: discovered

the day after had no clouds in the skies and a lovely sunshine going through Emily’s bedroom window.
Emily had already gotten dressed and was wearing an orange sleeveless top, a black skater skirt and white knee-socks when she got out of her bedroom.
like every morning her uncle was preparing breakfast while singing along to some old rock song from a band that she had never heard about.
«I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a… oh, good morning Emily, scrambled eggs for breakfast today» he said.
Emily laughed, her uncle could be so silly some times but in a rather fun way «thanks» she said as she sat by the table.
«it’s so hot today» she said «who would have thought it could be like this up in these mountains».
«well, if you want to cool down you could go for a dip in the river» uncle Fred said.
«but i don’t have any bathing clothes».
«so, it’s not like anyone except for the squirrels can see you up here» he added.
he did bring a good point, even though she had been first page material in the local newspaper it was not like she was surrounded by the paparazzi.
still, taking a cold bath in this heat sounded great, and that gave her an idea as well.
«do you have a towel i can borrow?»
before she left she packed the towel, her grey sweater, her phone and of course a magazine with detective Kathleen that she had studied before she went to sleep after the barn dance.
«hey Emily, don’t go swimming somewhere that is too deep, your mom will kill me if you drown».
«don’t worry uncle» Emily said with a smile as she pulled on her red shoes and ran outside.

«i’m back!» she shouted as she reached the cave. Lefiling was pouring ingredients into the rope-machine, as he turned his head around Emily spotted that he had a black eye.
«WHØBA!» he shouted as he jumped down from the machine.
Bob turned the switch on for the machine to start and Björnulf looked over some documents.
«so, do you have any favors for me to do today?»
«sure thing» Björnulf said as he put down the paper «come with me».
they walked out of the cave and kept walking for a distance until they reached a tree.
«you see that branch up there?» Björnulf said as he pointed upward «there is a nest up there, do you think you can climb up and get us an egg?»
«i guess i could try» Emily said.
she grabbed a branch and placed her foot against the tree trunk. she was about to climb up but then studied her outfit and looked at the trolls who was studying her.
«don’t peek» she said.
«what?»
«you are not allowed to look at me while i’m climbing the tree» she said.
«why not?»
«because i’m wearing a skirt» Emily said strict.
«i don’t really see why that is a problem, but okay if you say so» Björnulf said and turned away.
he knocked his fist on Leifling’s head who just stood there without any reaction, but he quickly followed up with the other two and turned around as well.
Emily started climbing the tree and didn’t need much time to get to the nest.
«uh guys» she said as she studied the birds nest «it’s empty».
«what?» Björnulf said and turned around «what do you mean it’s empty?»
«there are no eggs here».
«well, if you don’t have any eggs for us then we can’t pay back the favor» Björnulf said.
«now hold on» Emily said «i climbed all the way up here for you guys».
Emily started climbing back down «and turn around, i said you were not allowed to peek when i’m climbing».
«ugh, humans…» Björnulf said and turned around «well, if there are no eggs then you haven’t completed the favor».
as Emily got down on the ground again she said «well, does it have to be a certain kind of egg or can it be any kind?»
«any kind will do of course, if you know somewhere else that you can find an egg for us then of course that will be acceptable».
«in that case i’ll be right back» she said and started running back to uncle Fred’s cabin.

as soon as she got there she climbed over the fence to her uncles hens and looked into their shed.
bingo, she grabbed one of the eggs and ran back to the trolls.
«there you go» she said and gave it to them.
«where did you get this from?» Björnulf asked.
«now that is my little secret» she answered as she held her arms behind her back and smiled.
«this egg is huge, this should be more than enough».
great, maybe Emily could make it simple from now on, she could make a deal that she would bring an egg as a favor every morning from now on and then they would tie her up in return.
«well, this egg is perfect» Björnulf said. then suddenly he smashed the egg to the ground.
«alright» he said as he grabbed some of the egg white and started styling his hair with it.
«what?» Emily couldn’t believe her own eyes, the trolls were using the egg to style their hair.
«yuk, grouse!» she said.
«what?»
«i can’t believe that you are having that stuff in your hair!»
«well, what else did you think we would do with it?»
«i don’t know, eat it».
«what?» Björnulf said shocked «that’s disgusting. who eats eggs?»
«uh, never mind» Emily said «are you done yet? i’d like to get onto my part of the deal».
«sure, how do you want to be tied up today»
Emily had waited to hear that sentence for what felt like forever. «like this» she said and pulled out the magazine from her backpack.
inside there was a picture of the detective tied up sitting toward a pole in a basement.
«won’t you get rope marks again if we tie you up like this?»
«correct, and i have thought about that» she said «i brought a sweater with me today, but if i’m going to be tied up in this heat that will kill me. so you will tie me up just like i’m dressed now, but when i’m free again i will tell my uncle that took i a bath in the river and that it was so cold in the water that i needed to wear a sweater afterwards, that way i can cover up the rope marks without him asking any questions about my outfit».

«alright then. Leifling, we are going to need a piece of H-6-8, 3 pieces of H-6-6 and a piece of H-12-20» Björnulf commanded and Leifling ran off to get the ropes that was requested.
«how about that tree?» Emily said and pointed toward an birch.
«i guess we can use that one».
when Leifling returned Emily was already sitting by the tree ready to get tied up again.
«so, you are only going for hemp today?» Emily asked when she saw the ropes.
«we are out of cotton rope at the moment, the boss took it all yesterday including the ones we had tied you up with».
Bob started tying one of the short ropes around Emily’s ankles.
«i better not forget the alarm» she said and grabbed her phone «oh, and one more thing, make sure that you only tie the rope around my socks, or else i won’t be be able to cover up any rope marks».
there was a reason why Emily was wearing knee long socks today. she wanted to be tied up as good as possible but needed to make sure that she didn’t get any visible marks.
Björnulf and Leifling had already started tying a rope above and below her knees.
«now i will make myself a gag once more» Emily said and took a scarf that she tied around her head and gained an OTM gag.
«itf not phat effective, but itf the beft we can do».
«alright, we are done with your legs» Björnulf said «Bob you do the wrists while Leifling takes care of securing her to the tree».
«yup…»
Bob tied Emily’s wrists in front of her palms toward each other while Leifling circled around the tree with the longest of the rope securing Emily to the tree and pinning her arms down to her body.
«alright, we are done. now we’ll just have to wait for the time to run out or for you to get free by yourself» Björnulf said.
«Emily?! what the hell happened to you» they suddenly heard a voice call.

Emily looked up and saw her uncle in the distance staring at her.
«oh fhit, itf my unfle, hide» she said through her gag.
the trolls understood exactly what she said through the gag and took off while uncle Fred came toward Emily with a bucket.
«who did this to you?» he said as he placed the bucket half full with berries on the ground and removed her gag.
«uh, it’s kinda hard to explain» Emily said nervous.
this was so embarrassing, why did uncle Fred have to be right here at this exact spot right now.
he was shocked and looked down at her backpack where the magazine of detective Kathleen was laying open.
«did you do this to yourself?»
«uh…» Emily started blushing. here she was tied up to a tree and her uncle had discovered her now asking questions.
«yes» she lied, there was no way he would believe her if she told him about the trolls.
«the marks you had previously, was that rope marks?»
«yes» finally a question that she could answer honestly.
uncle Fred started untying her wrists «how much have you been doing this lately?»
Emily blushed even more «i have done this every day since i got here».
uncle Fred was now untying the rope around her feet.
«uncle, please don’t tell mom and dad about this» she pleaded. uncle Fred didn’t say anything else, he just continued untying her in silence.
«uncle… please i beg you, don’t tell mom and dad»
when she was free uncle Fred just stood up and grabbed the bucket «grab your things, we are going back to the cabin».
Emily feared the worst, she managed to sneak her phone into the backpack inside the magazine and stood up.
«am i in trouble?» she said.

when they got back to the cabin Emily sat down in a kitchen chair where she just stared at her uncle who was leaning against the kitchen table with his arms crossed over his chest.
«i’m sorry, i will never do it again» Emily said nervous «i swear, i won’t get tied up ever again».
«look Emily…» uncle Fred said.
«just please, don’t tell mom and dad about this. i beg you» Emily continued.
«Emily, you can relax. you are not in trouble» uncle Fred said.
«i’m not?»
«no, i was just scared for a moment, when i first saw you tied up to that tree i thought somebody else had done it toward you» he continued speaking «so you are not in trouble, and don’t worry about your mom and dad, your secret is safe with me».
Emily smiled «really?»
«yeah, but here is the thing. you should never tie yourself up like that. it could be dangerous. what if you couldn’t get free afterwards and then you would have been stuck there».
«yeah, i didn’t think that far» she said. even though she had never been alone, she had always been tied up by the trolls so that wouldn’t happen, but explaining that to her uncle… that would be even harder, so Emily decided to keep them secret.
«but answer me this, do you really enjoy being tied up?»
Emily blushed again «maybe…»
«it’s nothing to be embarrassed about, if you think it’s fun then that is alright».
«well, i guess i like it. i like how it feels when the ropes keeps me away from any movements».
uncle Fred walked behind the chair Emily was sitting in.
«how about if i make a deal with you» he said while he held his arms on top of Emily’s shoulders «how about if i’ll tie you up from now on? that way we can make sure that it happens in a secure way».
«really? can we do that?»
«sure, then at least it will be during controlled circumstances and i will be able to free you as soon as needed».
«that would be great!» Emily said with a smile «can you tie me up right now?»
«uh… sure» uncle Fred said «i’ll just have to go and get some ropes in the tool shed by the goats first».

Emily was excited. she just sat still in the kitchen chair as uncle Fred came in with a bunch of ropes.
he started by pulling her arms between the back the chair and tied her arms securely behind it with a blue nylon rope.
next he took another blue nylon rope and tied it around her ankles and crossed it so it went between her legs as well. he did the same thing above and below her knees with yet another blue nylon rope.
then he took a long piece of rope and started tying it around Emily’s chest. he wrapped it around her chest and the chair 8 times then pulled it behind her back and between her and the chair.
«what is that good for?» Emily asked excited. she couldn’t help but smile.
«you’ll see» uncle Fred said and started pushing the rope under neath so he could wrap the rope around itself several times before he knotted it.
still he had yet one more rope to go, this one he wounded around Emily’s stomach and the chair as many times as possible.
when he finished knotting it he pulled a remaining part of it under the chair and tied it to the rope around Emily’s ankles.
«there you go, i highly doubt you will be able to get out of that» he said.
«good, because i don’t want to break free» she said «but haven’t you forgotten something uncle?»
«what?»
«HELP! HELP! i have been tied up, somebody help me!» Emily shouted out «if you don’t want anyone to rescue me you probably should do something about that» she said with a smile.
«good point» uncle Fred said and grabbed a scarf.
«hey uncle, before you gag me?»
«yes»
«when i tried to gag myself i was still able to speak. how come?»
«i think i know how to prevent that» he said.
suddenly they heard a sound from Emily’s backpack.
«what the heck is that sound?» uncle Fred asked.
«oh no» Emily knew exactly what it was «uncle, please don’t be mad».

as he opened her backpack and found her phone vibrating down there and the alarm ringing he just looked strict over at Emily.
«you had your phone this whole time?»
«i’m sorry… i never had the change to use it out here anyway. there is no signal or anything up here» Emily said. now she really feared the worst.
uncle Fred suddenly bursted into laughter.
«HAHAHAHA! yeah, i bet you had one hell of a surprise when you discovered that» he said and silenced the alarm then put the phone on the kitchen table.
«now, i was about to gag you?»
«so, you are not mad about it?»
«nope» he said and pushed the scarf into her mouth «i mean come on, if you are anything like your mother then obviously you would try to smuggle something with you».
uncle Fred took another scarf and tied it over Emily’s mouth «that should keep you gagged… anyway your mom might not be able to see it, but she is just as addicted to her phone and technology as you are, if not even more».
«Mphh-Hmph» Emily said through her gag. woah, it really worked!
«but still, you weren’t allowed to bring your phone up here, so that means i’ll have to punish you».
punish her, what did he mean by that?
«and if i remember correct, you are just as ticklish as my brother».
OH NO!
suddenly uncle Fred was tickling her tied feet, Emily couldn’t stand it, she was squirming all she could but she was not going anywhere.

she had no idea for how long she was tormented like this, but it felt like hours. when uncle Fred finally stopped tickling her she took a deep breath through her nose and tried to relax.
he removed her gag and she spit out the scarf that was in her mouth.
«that was a very effective gag» she said «and tickling me like that, that was just mean!»
«you seemed to have fun»
«yes it was a lot of fun, but it was still mean» Emily said and took a deep breath «so my dad is also ticklish?»
«yep»
«i’ll remember that for when i get home» Emily said «how long do you intend to keep me tied up like this?»
«for as long as you want»
«in that case it could take a while» Emily said with a smile.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 4 of 10

Postby LordNelson » Tue Dec 16, 2014 2:50 am

Now that Uncle Fred is in on the game the trolls have some competition. I think the best thing that Emily could do to keep everyone happy would be to give them both equal time. Then we could be happy too because there would be twice as many tie ups.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 4 of 10

Postby SelenaGfan » Tue Dec 16, 2014 12:14 pm

I don't trust the big troll, he may have bad intentions about kidnapping Emily for money.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 4 of 10

Postby viking » Sat Dec 20, 2014 12:32 am

LordNelson wrote:Now that Uncle Fred is in on the game the trolls have some competition. I think the best thing that Emily could do to keep everyone happy would be to give them both equal time. Then we could be happy too because there would be twice as many tie ups.

why would Emily even need the trolls any longer? now she can have her uncle tie her up all the time instead...
nah, just kidding. the story was interesting in the first place because of the trolls, so obviously she will still be tied up by them :wink:
but you are right about one thing, the readers might like it if there are twice the amount of tie ups.

SelenaGfan wrote:I don't trust the big troll, he may have bad intentions about kidnapping Emily for money.

only one way to find out i guess :wink:


Chapter 5: setting a standard.

the night after Emily had slept really well, she couldn’t believe that she had been busted by uncle Fred at almost everything she was keeping secret and he took took it so well. she did not get in trouble for her phone and not only was uncle Fred okay about her wanting to get tied up, he would even help her getting tied up.
the morning was just as warm as the other day.
when Emily woke up she yawned and stretched her arms up before she looked into her bag to find herself some clothes for the day.
she pulled on a pair of black socks, a purple shirt and a floral mini skirt before she went out of her room just to find her her uncle preparing breakfast like usual while he was singing on some old rock song.
«Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are… good morning»
«good morning uncle» Emily said as she sat down by the kitchen table «breakfast smells good».
uncle Fred had a dish prepared with pancakes this morning and smashed blueberries.
as Emily ate she saw her phone still laying on the kitchen table.
«i though about heading down to Fitta village today. we got some shopping to do».
«okay, that seems fine» Emily said «how about my rope marks? people might see them».
«nah, if anyone asks we can tell them it’s a rash».
this was perfect, maybe Emily could use the wi-fi at the Gravel Café again. she had a lot of pictures on her phone that she wanted to share on instagram.
she grabbed her phone and started looking at the gallery for the pics she had taken during her time up here.
what the hell? one of the pictures here was highly unexpected.
cool memory but not something she would upload on the internet for the moment.

later that day Emily was sitting at the Gravel Café and enjoyed a milkshake while uncle Fred was sipping a cup of coffee.
Emily had brought her phone as well, but something was different today. for some reason she didn’t have any interest in Twitter, Instagram or Snapchat. she studied the pictures she had taken of the nature up in the mountains, but still there was one picture on her phone that she found more interesting than the others.
it must have been Bob who accidentally had taken it when he was trying to turn of the alarm on her phone the first day as the picture clearly showed Emily in her red shirt and denim skirt while she was tied up toward a tree.
«what are you looking at?» uncle Fred suddenly asked.
«oh, nothing special» Emily answered before she asked «do you have anything else you are going to get while we are here?»
«oh, just something for your games».
«really? i can’t wait!» she said excited
«but i’m not so sure if your mom will like it if you still have those marks when you are going back home».
«i know… my legs aren’t a problem as long as i wear pants or tights, but my wrists by the other hand… even if i wear a sweater the sleeve can slide up and they might see the marks».
shortly after uncle Fred was inside the hardware store to buy what he had planned for Emily. meanwhile she waited outside and looked around the street.
suddenly she spotted a tall person who came toward her.
«hello Emily Grant» the big troll said.
«hey, what happened to your tail?»
«oh i got my ways of hiding it when i’m around humans. to them i’m just a very tall man with a crooked nose» he said as he looked around «so what are you doing down here?»
«i’m here with my uncle» she said. why was he suddenly so curious about her, to begin with he was not interested in here and almost seemed bothered about her being with the trolls.
«aha, so how long are you staying for your uncle?»
«3 weeks in total. this is my 5th day, so i still have over 2 weeks remaining».
«aha, i see… well, i hope you are having fun in the cave» he said as he walked away.
he seemed nice and all, but something was strange about his behavior.
«i got all the stuff we need now, are you ready to go back to the cabin?» uncle Fred said as he came out from the hardware store.
«uh, yeah» Emily said as uncle Fred gave her the helmet for the ATV «so can i see what you got?»
«you’ll see when we get back to the cabin» he said as they sat down on the ATV and turned the ignition on.
while they drove away Emily could see the boss of the trolls by the street as he kept staring at them.

back at the cabin once more they parked the ATV and Emily was filled with excitement as she took off her helmet.
«alright, so can i see what you got from the hardware store now?»
«sure, just sit down in that over there» uncle Fred said as he pointed at some garden furniture.
Emily did just like she was told and was soon approached by her uncle who placed a bag on the ground.
«i got some softer ropes for you that might be more comfortable be tied up with» he said as he pulled out a huge pile of rope.
«i got 50 meters in total here, that should keep you tied up for a while».
uncle Fred took a knife and started measuring the rope as he cut up several pieces.
one piece that was 8 meters long, 2 pieces that was 6 meters long, one piece that was 10 meters long and the final piece was 20 meters.
«i’ll start by tying your hands behind your back» he said as he took the 8 meter long white rope and crossed Emily’s arms behind her.
«that is cotton rope, right?» she asked
«correct, i figured it would be better than the nylon rope i used yesterday» uncle Fred said while he wrapped the rope around her wrists several times and made a secure knot.
next he took the two pieces that was 6 meters long and tied one of them around Emily’s ankles and the other around her knees.
finally he took the 10 meter long rope and tied around Emily’s upper body so her arms got pinned to her back from her elbows and upward. the rope covered up most of her chest. Emily was pretty sure that uncle was done by now, but that appeared to be wrong as he took a new cotton rope up from the bag.
«what are you gonna do now?» she said.
this rope was not as thick as the other ones that had been used so far «i’m not done with you yet» he said as he cut it up in 3 pieces.
they were not that long so Emily couldn’t understand the point with them at all.
suddenly uncle Fred took one of the pieces he just had cut up and tied it around Emily’s wrists.
«uh, uncle… you already have tied my hands, is that rope necessary?»
«it absolutely is» he said as he dragged it up toward the rope wrapped around Emily’s body and tied it between there. then he took another of the thiner ropes and pushed in between Emily’s left armpit and underneath the rope that she was tied up with already. he repeated this progress about 3 times and tied a knot then did the exact same thing on the other arm.
«there you go, you are not going to get out of this».

Emily tried to struggle against her bounds
she was able to stand up and jump around, but there was no way she would get out of this.
«you are right uncle, there is no way i can get free from this» Emily said. she kept jumping around but soon she got tired and laid down on her stomach. this was it, she had finally found her favorite way to be tied up. if there was any way she could show this to the trolls so she could have them tie her up the exact same way later.
or maybe there was?
«hey uncle, can you do me a favor?» she asked.
«sure»
«my phone is in the backpack, i want you to take pictures of me when i’m tied up like this»
«what? why would you want that?» he said confused.
«uh, i have some friends that i want to show so they can see how you tied me up. then i can have them tie me up the same way as i am now».
«you got friends that you play these kinds of games with?»
«yes, like i said i have done this a few times already» of course Emily didn’t tell him that her friends that she had been tied up by was 3 tiny trolls that she had met not far away from the cabin.
«aren’t you afraid that your mom might see them?»
«i’ll delete them before after i showed my friends».
«alright then» he said and took Emily’s phone out of her backpack «how does this work?»
«just press that button below, i have turned off the password so just flick the screen with your finger and press the camera button».
uncle Fred flicked around the phone before he managed to figure it out, after all, he had chosen to live a life where only the most necessarily of technology was included.
«ah, i think i found it»
«good, now just press that little white spot on the screen and it should take a picture» Emily said.
the phone made a noise and uncle Fred saw a picture freeze on the screen before it disappeared.
«okay then» he said and held the phone up with the camera lens toward Emily.
«make sure you get from all the angles that you can. i have to show them exactly how you have done everything» Emily said while he took a picture of her front.

uncle Fred made sure to take as many pictures as he could, he took some close ups of her legs, her hands behind her back, the rope around her body in several angles, everything he had done to her so far would be shown on the several amounts of pictures he took.
Emily had made up her mind, from now on this would be the standard way to be tied up, the next time she met the trolls Emily would show them the pictures and have them tie her up the exact same way as now.
but what about that last rope? there was still a long rope that had not been used yet.
«hey uncle? you still got another rope left… are you gonna use it?»
«uh, yeah…» he said as he took one more picture «as you can see that rope is a lot longer than any of the others i have used so far, so i was thinking about using that to tie you up against something».
«sweet» Emily said even more excited. she was already perfectly tied up, but if she couldn’t move at all that would make it even more challenging.
uncle Fred put down the phone and said «but considering how well you already are tied up i think it’s enough for now».
«you think?» Emily said disappointed.
«of course it is, but i can tie you up differently tomorrow»
«well, i’m going to stay here for over two more weeks so we got plenty with time. i’m already looking forward to see how you will tie me up next time» Emily said with a smile.
«but there is one thing still missing here» she continued speaking before she screamed «HELP! iv’e been kidnapped!»
«alright, i’ll take the hint» uncle Fred said as he went indoor to get something to gag her with.
meanwhile Emily tried to wiggle around some more to see if she could find a way to get free.

when uncle Fred came back he asked her «how long do you want to be tied up?»
«i don’t know, for as long as i can» Emily answered. the usual 2 hours she had with the trolls would probably do, but then again now she didn’t have to worry about getting back to the cabin by a certain time either. so why not just stay tied up for as long as possible?
«okay, if you need anything i want you to stomp with your feet 3 times in a row» uncle Fred said «if you are thirsty, need to go to the bathroom, if it get’s uncomfortable or if you just need to get free then that is your signal, got it?»
«okay, stomp with my feet 3 times» Emily answered. right after she felt something being stuffed into her mouth and followed by a scarf tied over her mouth.
Emily tested out her gag and didn’t find it possible to speak at all «mphh…»
«alright, while you are struggling against your bounds i’ll be sitting here in this chair and enjoy the sun» uncle Fred said while he sat down in a garden chair and put on his sunglasses «if you need anything, just do like we agreed. if not i shall let you out when it’s dinner time».
the hours went on, but Emily never gave away a signal to be released. she wanted to stay captive for as long as possible.
and the day after she would show the pictures to the trolls so they could tie her up the same way.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 5 of 10

Postby viking » Tue Dec 23, 2014 10:14 am

Kimmi wrote:I am rather enjoying the read of this! Great JOB!

thanks :D
stay tuned, here is the next chapter.

chapter 6: a new deal with the trolls.

the next morning Emily ran off to the trolls cave as soon as she was done with her breakfast.
her excuse to her uncle was that she wanted to spend some time in the woods first and that he could tie her up after dinner instead. that way she could be tied up 2 times during the day.
it was another hot day and Emily was now wearing her denim shorts, a pink sleeveless top and her usual red shoes over a pair of white socks.
«hey guys, i’m back» she said.
«Emily, we didn’t see you at all yesterday, how did it go?» Björnulf said.
«great, my uncle don’t know anything about you and thinks that i tied myself up instead, then we agreed that he would tie me up from now on».
«really? so does that mean you don’t need us anymore?»
«kinda, but at the same time i’m thinking you can tie me up as well, that way i can be tied up more than once a day by both you guys and my uncle»
«so in other words you are back to get tied up again?»
«yup»
«alright then, Bob, Leifling, get ready, we are going to tie up Emily!»
Emily was a little bit confused «wait, don’t you want me to do you a favor first?»
«we got new instructions from our boss, he wants us to tie you up for free from now on» Björnulf said.
«why?» Emily said even more confused.
«apparently because he figured out that it’s a good way to test the strength of our ropes».
«oh… okay…» Emily found this a bit weird, but if she didn’t need to do any more favors that would be great. one of the main reasons why she decided to wear her shorts today was just in case she would have to climb a tree again.

«so how do you want to be tied up today?» Björnulf said while Bob and Leifling stood next to him.
«check this out» Emily said and dragged her phone out of her backpack «this is how my uncle tied me up yesterday. it was really challenging and i couldn’t get out at all, so from now on i want you to tie me up the same way every time we meet. so this will be the standard from now on».
«i see. we are going to need a lot of rope for this» Björnulf said «but alright then».
the trolls started gathering ropes and got ready to tie up Emily once more.
«where do you want to be tied up?» Björnulf asked.
«since i’m not going to be tied to a certain object anyway, can’t we just do it here in the cave? also i’m pretty sure uncle Fred won’t be be able to find us in here».
«alright then. Bob, you start with her legs. Leifling, you can tie her wrists»
Emily made sure her phone would sound the alarm after 2 hours to let the trolls know when to untie her.
just like her uncle had done yesterday the trolls tied her ankles, knees and her wrists behind her back. then they tied a long rope around her body several times to secure her arms to her back.
next they used another piece of rope to attach her already bound arms with a rope that went up to the rope around her chest and arms, and finally they pushed a rope between her arm and body to tie around the rope that she already had been tied up with.

«alright» Björnulf said «we have tied you up exactly like the way you wanted to, was there anything else?»
«well, i’m not gagged yet» Emily said «if you look in my backpack there are a couple of scarfs in there»
Leifling searched her backpack and pulled out two scarfs «WHØEE!» he shouted as he held them up.
«great, now put the small one inside my mouth and then tie the other one over my mouth» Emily said.
Leifling did just like instructed.
when Emily was gagged she tested her bounds and started wiggling around in the cave.
perfect. she was not going to get out of this one.
while Emily was struggling against her bounds the trolls kept working on the machine to produce more ropes.
after 10 minutes she gave up knowing that she would be tied up like this for some time now before the trolls would free her. she was not getting out of this without any help.
Emily started wondering how uncle Fred would tie her up later that day…
suddenly a big creature entered the cave. it was obviously the boss who came by to get more ropes.
«hello Emily» he said «i see you have gotten yourself comfortable».
«mphh hmph» Emily said through her gag.
«is she able to get free?» he asked the tiny trolls.
«not yet boss» Björnulf said «this is the first time we tie her up like this, if she haven’t gotten free by herself within two hours we are going to free her».
«Come with me outside Björnulf» he said as he started walking outside, Björnulf followed as fast as he could.
Emily heard them talking a bit outside, but it was hard to tell what they were talking about.

when they got back in the cave the boss started picking up the bags with ropes that he would carry out to his raft in the river.
Emily was getting curious, why did the boss want her to test the ropes all of a sudden? she wouldn’t complain though as she enjoyed being tied up, but still, it seemed weird.
2 hours went by and Emily’s phone started ringing.
«Leifling, would you please free Emily?» Björnulf said.
«WHÅKAH!» he shouted and skip jumped toward Emily and started with removing the gag.
Emily Spat out the scarf in her mouth «so, what was it you talked to your boss about?»
«business, i don’t think you will find it any interesting» Björnulf responded quickly.
Leifling was working on Emily’s legs and as soon as they were free he started to untie her arms as well.
as soon Emily got free she rubbed her arms and put her stuff in her backpack once more «alright then, i guess i’ll see you guys tomorrow then» she said as she walked out of the cave.
«good bye»
«bye…»
«BHÆ!»
something strange was going on. the trolls had been unusual quiet today, except for Leifling who made his weird noises like always. and what was up with the boss? he had suddenly gained a huge interest in Emily and now actually wanted the trolls to tie her up. to begin with he didn’t seem to like it since she appeared to disturb the production, but now he seemed to be very eager about her spending time with the trolls. and what was it he had been talking to Björnulf about?
«oh well, it’s probably nothing to worry about» Emily said to herself as she got back to the cabin were uncle Fred was standing with an axe and chopping wood.

«hey uncle Fred» she said «is dinner ready soon?»
«not yet» he answered «it might be another 2 hours. are you hungry?»
«nah, just wondering» Emily said while she looked at the piles of wood uncle Fred had prepared.
«uncle?»
«yes?»
«you think you could tie me up again now? i could stay tied up until dinner is ready».
«well…» he said as he put down his axe «alright, but if you are going to stay tied up for that long you should go to the bathroom first».
«sweet, i’ll be right back» Emily said as she ran indoor toward the bathroom.
when she got back out uncle Fred had gathered some ropes and asked her «are you ready?»
«yup»
«alright then, how would you like to be tied up against a tree?» uncle Fred asked Emily.
«okay» Emily answered eager.
she was placed with her back up against one of the many trees outside the cabin where uncle Fred started with tying her arms behind it. her arms was tied in a cross with a cotton rope quickly followed by the shorter ropes that was tied around her ankles and knees.
next uncle Fred used the longest rope he had to tie around Emily’s upper body and the tree. the rope was wrapped around her arms and body several times from shoulder to stomach.

«alright, how is that?» uncle Fred asked.
Emily tried to struggle against her ropes «okay, but still something is missing» she said when she realized that she was not going anywhere.
«of course, the gag» uncle Fred said and pulled up a scarf that he pushed into Emily’s mouth followed by another scarf that he tied over her mouth «there you go».
Emily tested her gag «mpph…»
«seems like it works just fine» uncle Fred said «just like last yesterday, if you want to be released stomp with your feet to signal me. i will continue chopping wood for now and then i will free you when we are having dinner».
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 6 of 10

Postby viking » Wed Dec 24, 2014 11:40 pm

Kimmi wrote:Is it bad that I'd love to be Emily? This story is really great. Thanks for the newest installment.

thank you cheers
and no, i don't think there is anything wrong about you wishing to be Emily. when i was 15 i used to wish i could be Cloud, Squall and Zidane from the Final Fantasy games :mrgreen:

now for the next chapter, though it's a short read compared to the other chapters.

chapter 7: just another day

it was yet another day and Emily had already made her way to the trolls cave and gotten herself tied up in the new standard.
just like most of the week so far it was a sunny and hot weather, so Emily was wearing a black t-shirt, a camo miniskirt, black knee-socks and her usual red shoes.
she was sitting up against the wall of the cave with a rope that was wrapped around her ankles and knees, her wrists tied behind her back and a long rope wrapped around her chest pinning her arms to her body from elbows to shoulders and a rope attaching her wrists to the rope around her chest.
she also had a scarf covering her mouth making an effective gag.
Emily had given up struggling against her bounds a long time ago and just studied the trolls who worked on the machine that created more ropes.
something still felt different though, the trolls didn’t say anything really. usually when they had tied her up they would be talking about several things, they would keep checking on Emily and talk to her, but not today and neither did they do that yesterday.
Leifling made his strange noises like usual and kept fooling around, but beside of that they didn’t say much to her. almost like they just had tied her up and then ignored that she was even there.
at least the boss had not been around today which was good as Emily always got this creepy feeling by him.

the bags filled with ropes kept gathering in huge piles and was ready to get picked up by the boss the next time he was around so he could bring them on his raft down to Fitta village.
Emily tried wriggling her arms one more time, but still not a change of going anywhere.
the alarm on her phone started ringing, which meant it was time for the trolls to set her free.
oh well, she wouldn’t be free for that long. after all uncle Fred was most likely going to tie her up again as soon as she got back to the cabin.
«Leifling, you know what to do» Björnulf said.
Leifling laid down on the ground and started rolling toward Emily while making his strange noises, as soon as he got up he started working on the gag.
«you know, iv’e been thinking…» Emily said as soon as she got the gag off «the reason why your boss wanted you to tie me up was because he wanted to test out the ropes, but these are the same ropes that you used on me yesterday, isn’t it?»
Leifling stopped untying the rope around Emily’s arms and looked over at Björnulf and Bob «YÅLLA!» he shouted to get their attention.
Bob came over and had a look at the ropes that Emily was tied up with and after a while he said «yup…»
«well, wouldn’t it be better to test out with different ropes for each time? i mean, it seems kinda pointless to test the same ropes over and over again» Emily said.
«YALLA! ÅGGØ BØWHÆ!» Leifling kept shouting strange noises toward Björnulf. Emily did not understand what Leifling was saying, but she had a feeling that something weird was going on.
«it’s just the instructions we have received from the boss, that’s all i can say really» Björnulf answered while he kept working on the machine.
Leifling pointed at Emily and said «SHWÅH!» indicating that Bob should continue untying the ropes.
«sure…» Bob said and slowly continued Leifling’s job.

Leifling walked toward Björnulf and started making a bunch of strange noises almost like if he was yelling at him «WÅGGA WÅGGA! GLØGG! GLØGG!»
«look Leifling, there is nothing to worry about, you are over reacting» Björnulf started saying.
apparently Leifling was demanding some kind of explanation from Björnulf.
they kept arguing for a long time, eventually Bob has managed to untie all the ropes Emily had been tied up with.
Emily stood up and straightened out her skirt «i guess i see you guys tomorrow then».
«yup…» Bob said while the other two just kept arguing.
«alright then» Emily said and picked up her backpack «bye».
«bye…»
as Emily walked out of the cave she said to herself «woah, that was awkward».
but yes, something strange was going on.
The boss who suddenly seemed to have an interest in her, the silence when she was tied up, how she didn’t have to do anything in return for them to tie her up any longer and now it seemed like Björnulf was keeping something secret for the other trolls. could it have a connection with Björnulf’s conversation with the boss?
Emily stopped by the river and sat down to think a little before she walked back to the cabin.
«i wish i could be just like detective Kathleen, she would have known how to figure this out».

it was so quiet up here in the mountains, nothing but the sound of birds, the wind and the river. Emily had completely stopped caring about her phone as well, the fact that she had found something she enjoyed had made her realize already that there was more to life than just a bunch of apps that required internet.
«oh well, i better get back to uncle Fred’s place».
Emily once again stood up and started walking. the cabin was not far away, and as soon as she got there she Spotted uncle Fred who was just laying in the grass and enjoyed the hot weather.
Emily smiled and sneaked up behind him…
«Guess who» she said while covering her arms over his eyes.
«uh… is it the easter bunny?» he said.
«now silly» Emily giggled and took away her arms.
«no way, Emily! that i would have never guessed» uncle Fred said as he got up and grabbed her «come here you little rascal» he said jokingly and started tickling her.
«AHH!» she shouted «no, stop, HAHAHAH».
after some tickling Emily manage to catch her breath and said «so when can you tie me up again?»
«how about right now?»
«sweet, how are you going to tie me up today?»
«you’ll see, but first, do you need to use the bathroom?»
«nope»
«alright then, come with me to the goats shed» uncle Fred said.

as they entered the goats shed that also was used for storing tools uncle Fred grabbed a roll of duct tape and said «i was thinking that we should try something different today».
«you are planning on tying me up with tape?» Emily asked curious.
«correct».
«cool, are you going to tape me up in here?»
«sure, if you want so».
Emily looked around the shed, it was a perfect place for being captured.
a tiny room with one window, a fence for the goats, it reminded about a dark cellar.
«alright, put your arms behind you».
Emily did like she was told and suddenly felt the sticky but strong duct tape getting wrapped around her wrists.
it was a much shorter progress than when she had been tied up with ropes, uncle Fred used about half the time with tying up her arms now compared to previously.
it didn’t take long before he started wrapping the tape around Emily’s upper body as well, 8 times around her chest and another 8 times around her stomach so her arms got pinned down to her body.
once again it was a much shorter progress than with the ropes.
uncle Fred finished with wrapping duct tape around Emily’s ankles and knees, both above and below, covering her black knee long socks.
«how do you feel?»
«mummified» Emily responded and tried to jump around while struggling agains her bounds «i’m stuck, no doubt about that».

«would you like to be gagged as well?»
«it won’t be complete without it» Emily answered.
uncle Fred grabbed a rag and pushed it into Emily’s mouth and placed a piece of duct tape over it.
«mphh» Emily tried to speak, but for no use. she leaned against the wall and slowly slide down to the floor.
«alright, i will let the door stay open so you can give me a signal if you need anything. to give me a signal kick this bucket, that should be enough noise for me to hear you» uncle Fred said and walked out of the shed.
Emily tried to struggle against her restraints once more, but it turned out the duct tape was very effective.
maybe she could find a way to remove the gag instead.
the one strip of duct tape held better now that her mouth was stuffed, but still, it was only one strip.
Emily tried rubbing her face against her shoulder first to see if she could remove the tape, she also tried rubbing it against the wall she sat up against and even laid down so she rub her face against the floor.
eventually she felt it loosen up «mpphh» she said through the gag as she kept rubbing her face against the floor to remove it.
«blah» she said when she finally managed to spit out the rag in her mouth while a piece of duct tape still hanged by the side of her mouth.
«i made it, now i just have to get free» Emily said as she tried to struggle against her bounds once more «easier said than done».
she looked around the shed, maybe there was something in here she could use to get free on her own like a knife or something.
nope, it appeared Emily would either have to find another way to free herself or just give up.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 7 of 10

Postby SelenaGfan » Thu Dec 25, 2014 7:23 am

I don't trust the big troll.

Merry Christmas

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 7 of 10

Postby viking » Fri Dec 26, 2014 9:55 pm

SelenaGfan wrote:I don't trust the big troll.

Merry Christmas

happy holidays for you too :D

Chapter 8: truth revealed.

another day was up and Emily was already dressed and ready to spend another day tied up.
today she was wearing a black and white striped t-shirt, a pink knee length skirt and white socks. she had just pulled on her usual red shoes and was on her way out.
«oh, i almost forgot» she said and turned around. she grabbed her regular backpack and made sure her phone was in there along with the scarfs for her gag.
she walked out of the cabin and started running toward the trolls cave so the trolls could tie her up first, later she would have uncle Fred tie her up as well.
«i’m back» she said when she reached the cave.
«oh hello Emily» Björnulf said.
«sup…» Bob greeted, short on words like usual.
Leifling was just sitting on a rock being all silent for once, he didn’t make any of his weird noises or anything. instead he was just sitting there with his arms crossed over his chest looking mad at Björnulf.
«what is wrong with Leifling?» Emily asked.
«he is still mad about yesterday…» Björnulf responded «so, do you want to be tied up the usual way?»
«yep» Emily answered «i want the standard, let me just set the alarm of my phone first».

Emily prepared her phone alarm and placed it on the ground next to her backpack.
«alright, i will put on my gag and then you just start doing your stuff» she said and stuffed one scarf in her mouth followed by another scarf that she tied over her mouth.
she sat down and folded out her pink skirt, then placed her arms behind her back.
her legs was straight out so Bob could start tying her feet together while Björnulf started working on Emily’s arms.
once again it seemed like they used the same ropes that had been used previously. Emily couldn’t stop thinking about how weird it was considering that the deal was for her to be tied up so they could test the effectiveness of the ropes, wouldn’t it in that case be better to use new ropes each time since she already sort of had tested these ones?
Leifling still sat by in silence and watched as they tied her up.
«hey Leifling, give me that long hemp rope» Björnulf said when he was done tying Emily’s wrists behind her back. Leifling responded by flipping up his middle finger to Björnulf without even making a sound and then placed his arms back in a cross once more.
«fine, be that way» Björnulf said and went for the rope himself.
Bob and Björnulf started wrapping the rope around Emily’s body several times so it pinned down her arms.
«mphh» was all Emily could say with the gag trying to communicate with the trolls, but they didn’t seem to care. Bob was always like this, so that was not what Emily was concerned about, but Björnulf had been acting so different ever since they made the new deal.

«alright, we are done» Björnulf said and walked over to the rope machine as soon as they had finished tying up Emily. Bob was his usual silent self and just started doing his own work with the machine.
«Leifling, are you still on strike or are you going to help us out with the production?» Björnulf said while he lifted up some cotton that he would pour into the machine.
Leifling said nothing at all and just stood up and walked out of the cave.
Emily got so distracted that she almost forgot that she was tied up and had to try and get out.
after about 10 minutes of struggling Leifling came back, but not alone.
the boss came in as well and stared straight at Emily. «hello» he greeted her and went straight for Björnulf «so how is she doing?»
«this is the third time we tied her up like that and she still haven’t managed to break free by herself» Björnulf responded.
«good» the boss said «that means it’s about time to set our plan in action».
wait, what? what plan?
«mpphh?» Emily was confused and tried to speak through her gag once more.
«you see Emily Grant, i know who you are, and i know that you are the child of a very rich man» the boss suddenly said «the only reason why i wanted my employees to keep tying you up was so i could finally capture you and take you for ransom».
«WHÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅ!!!» Leifling shouted while his eyes widened, it was the first time he had spoken the entire day.
«now that the time is right and i know for sure that you won’t be able to get free from these bounds i will bring you onto my raft so i can take you to a different hideout until your parents pays up»
«mphh, mppphh!» Emily tried to speak through the gag. she couldn’t believe this was happening.
she liked being tied up and all, but getting kidnapped for real was not on her schedule for today.

Leifling started yelling at Björnulf «WÅGGA GLØGG! GWAHGÅ!» while the boss lifted Emily on to his shoulders and started carrying her out of the cave.
Emily tried to fight back all she could but as her hands had been tied up behind her back and held down by even more ropes she could not hit him anyway, and kicking was also a bit hard as her legs were tied together.
Emily could only see the cave going further and further away as she was carried to the raft on the river.
«i should probably get the ropes as well, i need to earn some extra money while i wait for your parents to pay the ransom» the boss said and placed Emily up against a tree close to the river.
«but i gotta make sure you don’t roll away or anything so i assume you don’t have anything against me securing you a little bit more» he continued talking «after all, i know how much fun you think it is to tied up».
Emily did not find it that much fun at the moment.
the boss took a brown rope out of his pocket and started tying it around Emily and the tree. Emily could tell a huge difference when the boss tied her up, this was a lot tighter than what the tiny forest trolls had done so far.
the rope pressed her stomach so hard that she almost had trouble breathing and her hands that already had been tied behind her got squished between her own body and the tree.
never had she felt a pain like this before from when she had been tied up as neither the forest trolls or her uncle had tied her this tight before.
«now you better get comfortable, getting all the ropes to the raft could take a while» the boss said and went back to the cave.
«mmmpphhhh…» Emily tried scream for help through the gag, but realized soon that she had gotten herself into the worst kind of situation possible. she was now truly a damsel in distress against her will.
Emily kept struggling all she could until the boss came back with more supplies. then she admitted her defeat and couldn’t find anything else to do but cry.
as a big tear shredded down her cheek she was sure that all hope was gone, but she suddenly heard a noise.

«WAAAAAAALLLLÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅHHHHH!!!» Leifling shouted as he came running toward the boss.
«what is wrong Leilfing, are you mad?» the boss said.
looking at the 40 centimeter tall creature that was jumping up and down, waving his arms and shouting a lot of weird noises to a 9 feet tall figure was quite a sight.
«so you are mad at me for making you betray your friend» the boss kept talking «well what are you going to do then? jump up and bite me in the toe?»
the boss started laughing at Leifling who was more angry than ever before.
«BWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!» Leilfing shouted as he started running toward the boss with arms up in the air and jumped straight upward.
and who would have known, Leilfing was quite a good jumper. he flew up in to the air and straight toward the boss. then suddenly he bent his head backward and crunched it as hard as he could into the bosses crouch.

«EEK!» the boss shouted and felled down on his knees while holding his arms between his legs.
the expressions on his face clearly said that he was in a lot of pain.
next thing Leilfing did was running around behind the boss while shouting «LALALALALALALALA!» and suddenly grabbed the bosses tail. Leifling opened his mouth wide and inserted his teeth as deep as he could.
considering that this little troll was used to eating rocks he must have some very strong teeth.
the boss screamed in pain «AH!»
Leifling quickly ran toward one of the bags the boss had carried down from the cave and pulled out a rope, then he ran toward the boss who had managed to get back on his feet.
now he started running around the boss with the rope and tied it around his ankles.
«Leilfing, you are going to pay big time for this!» the boss shouted, but then Leifling pulled the rope so the boss felled forward «WAOH!» he shouted right before he landed with his face first on a stone.
as he roll over in pain Emily spotted that the boss had gained a black eye and bleed out of his nose, but Leifling was not done yet as he now started tying the arms of the boss behind his back with the same rope, putting him into a hogtie.

Leifling grabbed the tail of the boss and started pulling him toward the raft that was waiting in the river.
that little fella sure was strong, who would have thought that?
«WÅPPA!» Leilfing shouted when he pulled the boss onboard the raft, then he untied the rope that held the raft in place and pushed.
the raft floated away down the river with the boss passed out and hogtied onboard while Leifling just waved good bye.
Leifling walked toward Emily and bit over the rope that tied her to the tree, then he removed her gag so she could breath properly again.
«thank you Leifling» Emily said as soon as the scarf was removed. never before had it felt so good to be released from her bounds.
Leifling didn’t waste any time and just bit off all the ropes so he could free her as soon as possible.
Emily rubbed her wrists when they got free and got back on her feet. Leifling indicated for her to follow him and they walked further up the river.
Bob was up in front of them and was holding onto Emily’s backpack.
«oh, thank you Bob» Emily said as she pulled it over her back «what about Björnulf, is he here as well?»
«nope…»
«figured… that traitor i can’t believe he and the boss had planned on kidnapping me for real»
«yup…»
«but neither of you knew anything about it?»
«nope…»
«but what about the boss? if he comes back he might be after you»
«WHAGGA» Leilfing said and pointed at himself and then at Emily.
«what?» Emily said surprised «you want to come with me?». Leifling nodded.
«what about you Bob? the boss don’t know that you betrayed him as well».
«nope…»
«so… i guess that means you want to stay behind and keep making ropes then?»
«yup…»
Leifling walked up to his brother and gave him a hug as a tear shredded down Leifling’s face «wahpådalø…»
«bye…»
Bob turned around and walked back to the cave.

«that was a very brave thing you did back there Leifling» Emily said and sat down on her knees next to him «i owe you my life, but i have no idea how i shall hide you from my uncle… or my parents for that matter».
Leifling didn’t say a word, he just stared at Emily in silence.
«nah, we figure something out. you can hide in my backpack so i can carry you into my room».
«BHAWÅ» Leifling shouted and climbed into Emily’s backpack.
when they got back to the cabin uncle Fred was sitting in a chair and read a book while some music was playing on the stereo «there you are Emily, so do you want me to tie you up again now or do you rather wait until we had dinner?» he asked her.
«uh… to be honest, i don’t feel like i want to be tied up today» Emily said. she had been through enough for now and did not feel like getting tied up at all for the moment.
«uh, okay then…» uncle Fred said «so what are you going to do the rest of the day?»
«i don’t know… read a comic perhaps…» Emily said as she walked in to her room with her backpack.


SelenaGfan wrote:I don't trust the big troll, he may have bad intentions about kidnapping Emily for money.

good going sherlock :mrgreen:
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 8 of 10

Postby viking » Sun Dec 28, 2014 11:05 pm

Chapter 9: vacation is almost over.

it had been more than a week since the boss tried to kidnap Emily for real, and it was still a few more days remaining of her vacation in the mountains. Emily had not been tied up at all since the betrayal of the trolls and her rope marks had gone away completely.
Leifling was hiding in Emily's room at the night and she used to sneak him out through her backpack at daytime, neither Leifling or uncle Fred had got to tie Emily up at all since what happened with the boss.
it had been quite a traumatic experience and Emily still remembered the pain from the tight bounds.
then again, none of them had seen anything of the boss ever since, nor Björnulf or Bob.

«so, you are sure that you don’t want to come with me down to the village?» uncle Fred asked Emily.
«yeah, i rather stay up here».
today had not been as hot as the other days, Emily was wearing her grey sweater, a pair of jeans and white socks.
it was thursday and uncle Fred was going to help out with the arrangements for a blues festival that would take place in Fitta village this weekend. during the festival Emily’s parents would come by and attend before they picked her up and took her back home.
«so, you are going to be alright all by yourself up here in the cabin?»
«uncle Fred, i’m 11 years old. i can take care of myself. it’s the middle of summer and even though it’s not as warm today as it has been the rest of the time i have spent here it’s not like i’m freezing to death. i can make a sandwich if i get hungry and i don’t have any plans for leaving this place either. so there is nothing to worry about» Emily said «and honestly, what is it for me to do down by the village? i think it’s better for me to stay up here by the cabin anyway».
«alright then» uncle Fred said and gave Emily a hug «i’ll be back by 10 o clock tonight».
«see you then».

Emily had the cabin all by her self for the next 6 hours. what to do?
«Leifling, you can come out if you want» Emily said as soon as she saw uncle Fred drive away with the ATV.
Leifling came out of Emily’s bedroom and made one of his usual noises.
«uncle has a lot of music we could listen to, but none of it is my kinda type though. he only has a bunch of old school rock music» Emily said as she looked through the many cd’s standing by the stereo.
«how about this one? it says twisted sister, stay hungry… is that man wearing make-up?» Emily studied the picture on the album cover closely «he is wearing even more make-up than my mom».
Emily placed the disc in the cd-player to see what it was like.
as soon as the first song started playing she could hear the heavy guitar riffs playing. meanwhile Leifling climbed the kitchen counter and found a can with some coffee leftovers that he tried to drink.
«uh, Leifling… i’m not so sure if you should be drinking that…» Emily said while he poured the entire can into his mouth and swallowed.
«uh… okay then, what is the next song like on this album» Emily tried to switch on to the second song that started with a set of drums. meanwhile Leifling’s eyes widened big time by all the caffeine.
the vocals started, and as the lyrics said «OH WE'RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT, NO, WE AIN'T GONNA TAKE IT, OH WE'RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANYMORE!» Leifling started feeling the rhythm and started shaking his entire body.
the guitar kicked in and Leifling went nuts as he started jumping around to the rhythm and laughed «WHAHAHAHAHAH!»
Emily couldn’t help but laugh too when she saw how Leifling rocked out to the music «well, at least you like uncle Fred’s music» she said «but i think you should stay away from caffeine».

the time flew by, and Emily laid in the sofa with a Detective Kathleen comic while Leifling kept jumping around to the music. it would be another 3 hours before uncle Fred would return.
«it is kinda boring here now…» Emily said. she studied a picture of detective Kathleen who was tied up by the villains.
«it was kinda fun to be tied up too… and it’s not like the boss will come and try to kidnap me again».
Emily stood up and threw the magazine on the table, then walked over to the door and grabbed her shoes.
when she stepped outside Emily could see the sun that was about to sink behind the mountains, the reflection in the river was a beautiful sight.
the goats stared curiously at her when she walked to the shed. inside she looked at all the rope they had laying around.
she took a piece of rope and held it up, took a deep breath and tried to wrap it around her stomach twice and pushed her arms down between it so her arms got pinned to her body.
she had almost forgotten about the feeling she felt when she had been tied up for fun. how much she used to enjoy it.
she pulled her arms out, took all the rope she could from the shed and brought it to the cabin.
Leifling was still jumping around to the rock music that was playing. they had played the same disc on repeat for some time now and he still didn’t get tired of it.
«I WANNA ROCK! ROCK!» the lyrics kept shouting when Emily came back.
«Leifling, i got a mission for you» she said and turned off the music.
«WHA?!»
«i want to pull a little prank on uncle Fred» she continued speaking «you are going to tie me up with all the ropes we have available here and then you will hide in my bedroom again. when uncle Fred comes back and finds me tied up he will get so confused and wonder how this happened. then i tell him that i tied myself up and he will be even more confused on how i managed to do that with this much rope».

Emily dropped the ropes on the floor and said «alright, you know how it works. so just do your stuff».
Leifling grabbed one piece of cotton rope first, Emily sat down in the sofa and held her arms behind her back so Leifling could start tying them up.
he jumped up and tied her arms in a cross shape and cinched it.
he then took another piece of rope and tied around Emily’s ankles.
next he took a piece of rope that he tied below Emily’s knees and another one above.
«that’s great, now take both of those long cotton ropes and use them around my stomach and chest».
Leifling did just like he was told, he used the 10 meter long rope around her chest and pinned her arms to her body, then the entire 20 meter rope was wrapped around Emily’s stomach for as many times as possible, pinning her arms down even more.
«sweet, this is really good Leifling» Emily said as she tried to struggle. she stood up and tried to jump around the room, but still it was a lot more rope left.
«okay, i’m going to sit down again. Leifling, i want you to take those short pieces of rope that remains and tie them around my feet somehow».
once again he did like Emily asked. he took 3 more pieces of rope and tied them anywhere possible around Emily’s legs and thighs.
she tried to stand up once more and jump around.
«we still have all those nylon ropes left over» she said «do you think you can tie me up to that kitchen chair with them?»
«WHÅPPAH» Leifling said and pulled out the chair. Emily sat down in it and Leifling pulled out two other chairs that he placed on each side of Emily with the chair back facing out.
he took the last kitchen chair and placed it behind the one Emily sat in also with the back away.
«what is that good for?»
Emily would see soon. Leifling might be strong, but he was still short so he used the chairs to get high enough for him to walk around Emily with the rope he was now going to use to tie her toward the chair.
«i gotta give it to you Leifling, you do have some clever ideas».

after a while Leifling had finally used all the remaining nylon ropes to secure Emily against the chair.
she was covered up with rope all the way from her shoulder to her stomach and also had a rope wrapped around her thighs and the seat of the chair.
«perfect, now as long as i don’t have to go to the bathroom i can sit like this until uncle Fred gets back» she said and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
«woaw, i can’t believe we needed that much time to tie me up with all those ropes».
they had spent a lot of time for sure, and uncle Fred would have to spend even more time to get it all off when he came back.
«alright Leifling, there is still one more thing you have to do» Emily said. he paid close attention as Emily gave him her orders «first you will get the scarfs from my room and use them to gag me, then you will have to place those chairs back in their original places and hide in my room so uncle Fred won’t see you when he gets back».
Leifling made a salute and went for Emily’s room to get the scarfs.
when he got back he did just like she had told him to and stuffed one scarf in Emily’s mouth followed by the other one that was tied over her mouth so she was gagged.
Leifling jumped down, pushed back the chairs and walked into Emily’s room.
she was now sitting there all alone, tied up and had no choice but to wait for uncle Fred to come home so he could untie her.

as the time passed by Emily sat by and tried to test her bounds, but like always she was to well tied up to get free by herself.
it felt like forever, but finally Emily could hear the engine from the ATV returning.
this is it…
prepare to be surprised uncle Fred…
as the door opened and uncle Fred entered he dropped his mouth wide open when he saw how Emily had been tied up to the kitchen chair.
«Emily? what the hell? who did this to you?» he said and walked straight for her to remove the gag.
«surprise» she said as soon as she could talk again.
«who did this?»
«i did it myself, do you mind untying me now… because i think i did a little to good job and now i’m stuck».
«wait, what? how did you manage to tie yourself up this much? and with all these ropes? this must be like all the ropes i have in the shed…»
«it’s complicated» Emily said with a smile «but i have been sitting here for a couple of hours now and can’t get free so, would you please untie me now?»
«yes, of course, sure…» uncle Fred started releasing Emily and still couldn’t figure out how she had managed to get tied up with all those ropes on her own.
it took a long time to untie her completely. when she finally was free it didn’t take long before Emily had to go to bed. in her bedroom Leifling was already sleeping on the floor under her bed.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 9 of 10

Postby LordNelson » Mon Dec 29, 2014 2:51 am

It's nice to see that Emily has gotten over her bad experience and is having fun again.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (part 9 of 10

Postby viking » Tue Dec 30, 2014 11:04 pm

LordNelson wrote:It's nice to see that Emily has gotten over her bad experience and is having fun again.

thanks for the reply, and now i shall finally complete this story.

Chapter 10: the blues festival in Fitta village.

it was saturday and just like most of the summer so far it was a great weather.
Emily had her hair in a ponytail and was wearing a light blue t-shirt, her floral miniskirt and a pair of boots when she carried her bags out of the cabin. today she would leave the mountains and return home to her parents in the city.
«alright i’m ready to go» Emily said when she placed her bags next to the ATV.
«good…» uncle Fred answered «you know Emily, i have been thinking a little»
«yes?»
the other day when i came home and you had tied yourself up, it’s okay that you like being tied up and all that, but the way you managed to tie up yourself was a little to good. you should be thinking a little more about safety when you do something like that».
«i know, but it was just for fun»
«of course it was, but you were all alone. what if something had happened? you had no way of escaping».
«yeah, you are right about that» Emily said. she still wanted to keep Leifling (and the other trolls for that matter) a secret. so she didn’t want to tell about how she never had been alone in the first place.
«you have to promise me that from now on when you decide to get tied up you have somebody else that can help you out, no matter what. if it is one of your friends who ties you up or if you do it yourself, at least have somebody around that can free you in case of an emergency».
«alright uncle Fred, i’ll promise» Emily said with a smile giving her thumb up.
«good, in that case i will let you have the ropes i bought for your games».
«really? you will give them to me?» Emily said excited.
«i don’t need all those ropes laying around here, and i did buy them just for you» uncle Fred said and gave her a plastic bag filled with cotton ropes.
Emily took the bag and looked down at the ropes inside of it.
«hey uncle, do we have to travel down to Fitta now at once?» Emily asked.
«we have a lot of spare time, why do you ask?»
«do you think you could tie me up one last time before i leave?»
uncle Fred looked at clock «well yeah, but i’m afraid you might get rope marks if we do. and if your mom sees them she might start asking a few questions»
«oh, right…» Emily said disappointed.
«but you know, there are other ways i can tie you up too» uncle Fred said.
«there are?»

uncle Fred went to his shed and after a short time came back with a set of chains and several padlocks.
«have a seat in that chair» he said and pointed at a garden chair that was standing next to the cabin entrance.
Emily smiled and straightened her skirt as she sat down.
uncle Fred took the first chain and wrapped it 3 times around Emily’s right wrist and attached it with a padlock then twisted it around the side of the chair. he then straightened the chain to the other side of the chair and did the same thing to her left arm so both of her arms was chained down to the side of the chair.
next he led the chain down to her legs and wrapped it around Emily’s left leg and the foot of the chair 5 times before he attached it with another padlock. and finally he led the chain to Emily’s right foot where he did the same thing.
«how do you feel?» he asked.
Emily tried to struggle «it’s kinda different than with ropes, but i like it».
«good, because we still have another length that i can use as well» uncle Fred said and grabbed the second chain.
he started wrapping it around Emily’s body and the chair, he used several padlocks in several spots to attach the chains all over Emily. it was now around her chest, stomach and thighs. pinning her arms to her body and holding her body down to the chair.
«i still need a gag» she said.
«of course you do» uncle Fred answered «how about using duct tape?»
«i don’t know, the last time you used duct tape to gag me it was kinda simple to get off».
«well, i know how i can make sure it won’t fall off if you want».
Emily thought about it for a little, but figured it was worth a shot «okay, i’ll give it a try».
uncle Fred went to the shed again and came back soon with a roll of duct tape. he dragged out the tape and placed it over Emily’s mouth, then wrapped it around her head underneath the ponytail and over her mouth again 3 times.
«there, that should do».
Emily tried to speak through her gag «hou forphot fo phuff phomephing ing my mouph».
«i know, but i can guarantee you that this won’t go off that easily» uncle Fred said.
Emily tried to struggle but like always she was not getting out, she was once again tied up and unable to get free.

«giving up yet?» uncle Fred said.
Emily just nodded to indicate that she admitted defeat.
«alright, we have to leave soon so i should release you anyway».
it was a short TUG but at least it was interesting to see what it was like to be tied up in chains.
uncle Fred opened all the padlocks and removed the chains from Emily’s body, and carefully tore away the duct tape so it wouldn’t hurt.
«well, that was fun» Emily said and grabbed the plastic bag with ropes «i should pack these in my bags to hide them from mom and dad». she opened her bags and put some of the ropes in them. she also opened her backpack so she could hide some ropes in there as well.
«we are about to leave soon» she whispered into the backpack as she opened and stared at Leifling who was hiding in it. she placed the 10 meter long rope and a 6 meter long rope in the backpack as well together with the little troll who was hiding in there, then she pulled it onto her back and got a helmet from uncle Fred.
«alright then, i guess we are ready to leave» he said as he took his own helmet on.
«yup. as much as i’m looking forward to returning to the city, i’m going to miss this place» Emily said as she climbed on to the ATV and looked at the cabin one last time before they drove away.

a lot of people had gathered at Fitta village already when Emily and uncle Fred arrived, including Mr and Mrs Grant.
«Emily! oh my gosh, it’s my little girl» Emily heard a woman shout as soon as they arrived.
«hey mom» she answered as her mother came toward Emily and gave her a big hug.
«oh, my little pumpkin, i have missed you so much».
«mom… i can’t breath…» Emily said.
«and you made it just fine without any internet» Mr Grant said.
«well, actually» Emily answered as soon as Mrs Grant let her go «there is internet at that Cafe over there».
«what? so have been spending time online after all? the whole point about sending you here in the first place was…» Mrs Grant started saying, but Emily interrupted her quickly and said «mom! don’t panic, i haven’t spent my entire vacation online! as a matter of fact i have discovered a lot of other cool things i can do».
«really?» Mr Grant said «like what?»
«well… there is a lot of cool things you can do in in the nature. i have been climbing trees, and i took severals baths in the river».
«well, sounds like somebody have been living their life up here for the last 3 weeks» Mr Grant said «now, how about if we enjoy this festival for a couple of hours before we head home?»

a stage had been set by the town square and some band was covering songs by huge blues musicians.
Emily walked around with her family and looked at the many stands that was spread around selling souvenirs and similar.
«oh» Emily suddenly said, she had to check on Leifling who was still hiding in her backpack, but she couldn’t tell her parents about that «mom, i just need to go to the bathroom».
«okay» she responded «if you’d like you can walk a little around by yourself».
«really?»
«heck, you have spent 3 weeks exploring the woods and mountains alone, i think you can handle this little town square»
«indeed» Mr Grant said «we are going to stay mostly here and listen to the bands playing, so as long as you are back within an hour i don’t see a problem».
Emily was surprised by how much trust her parents had in her, but she wouldn’t say no to this opportunity so she gladly took off.
now, where could Emily check on Leifling without anyone seeing her?
the barn where she had been with uncle Fred during the barn dance was close to the stage, nobody would see her if she went behind it.

as Emily went around the corner of the barn she looked around and put down her backpack on the ground.
as she opened it Leifling quickly took his head out and took a breath of the fresh air «WHAAH! PHEE!»
«sorry about that, are you okay?»
«AHA!» Leifling nodded and looked around.
«good, i got an hour before we have to meet up with my parents again» Emily said and looked at the back entrance for the barn «maybe we can do something inside the barn?»
Emily and Leifling walked inside and found the barn empty, next to the entrance was a stair that led up to the second floor. Leifling started jumping up the stairs and Emily followed «well, nobody else is in here. so i guess we can hide here for the next hour».
upstairs was only a huge and empty room, at the opposite end was a window where you could see straight at the stage. Leifling and Emily peeked out and could see everything that was going on outside.
«cool» Emily said and started to study the room. nobody would see them up here and it was still another 55 minutes before she had to be back. this was perfect, she had the time, Leifling was with her and she had enough ropes in her backpack as well. she could spend one last time tied up before she went home.
«Leifling?» she said.
he turned around and saw Emily drop the ropes out of her backpack «you know what to do».
Emily grabbed her phone and set the alarm to ring 15 minutes before she had to be back. that meant she would spend 40 minutes tied up and she would have about enough time to have Leifling release her and go back to her parents.
«alright, we don’t have that much rope, so just use this one to tie my arms behind my back and then use that rope to pin down my arms to my body».

Emily sat down on the floor so Leifling could tie her up just the way she requested. it was a short process as well, Leifling tied Emily’s wrists behind her in a cross with the 6 meter long cotton rope and cinched it well before he knotted and started with the 10 meter long cotton rope.
«i don’t have anything to use as a gag, my scarfs are in one of my bags in the car» Emily said while Leifling tied down Emily’s arms to her body.
«are you done?» Emily asked.
Leifling responded with pointing his thumb up «DHØ!»
Emily tried to struggle against her bounds «whoa, i guess we didn’t need that much rope to tie me up. my arms are stuck really good» she managed to stand up and walk around «still, i probably should have had my legs tied as well».
Emily walked to the window and sat down on her knees so she could stare out at all the people at the festival.
Leifling started jumping around to the music while he made his strange noises like usual.
«you really like dancing to music» Emily said smiling as she stared at Leifling, but the smile disappeared soon when she noticed someone behind Leifling who was peeking from the stairs.
«oh crap» Emily said when she realized that she had been spotted. she didn’t know what would be the hardest to explain of her being tied up or the little troll dancing around on the floor.
«what are you doing?» the little girl asked.
Leifling turned around and saw the little red haired and freckled girl standing by the stairs.
«oh… uh… we are playing a little game» Emily said quickly «are you alone?»
«mommy is down at the festival watching my brother playing on the stage, he’s the one playing bass guitar» the little girl said «i wanted to go up here for a better view. so what are you playing?»
«uh, damsel in distress» Emily said «i have been captured by him, and now he is dancing the victory dance».
the little girl looked at Leifling for a while, but then she said «he’s short… even i am taller than him».

this was getting a little bit awkward, but the little girl kept asking «so why are you tied up?»
«because i’m the damsel in distress» Emily said «that is the point of the game, the damsel in distress gets tied up by the villain, then he has to dance the victory dance».
«sounds like fun, how old are you by the way?» the little girl still kept talking.
«i’m 11 years old, and what about you?»
«my name is Kathleen, and i’m 5 years young» she said with a smile that reminded of the cat from Alice in wonderland «can i play too?»
Emily didn’t know what to respond on this «uh… i have to leave soon. my time for being tied up is almost over and then i have to go home».
«oh, okay. i guess i can get a rope and play this game with one of my friends instead» Kathleen said.
«so… your name is Kathleen?»
«yep»
«funny, because if you look into my backpack over there i have a comic about a detective named Kathleen, just like you, and she keeps getting into trouble and becomes a damsel in distress» Emily said.
Kathleen looked into Emily’s backpack and found some of the magazines laying in there «cool».
Kathleen took a magazine and sat down by the corner and started to look inside it «i haven’t learned to read yet, but i like the pictures».
«you do? i used them to find many different ways i could be tied up, then i showed them to him and made him and his brothers tie me up the same way» Emily responded.
«is it fun to be tied up?» Kathleen asked.
«uh, that depends. i think it’s a lot of fun when i’m tied up for the sake of a game like i am now, but it’s not that fun to be tied up against my will for an instance».

suddenly the phone rang «oh, my time is up. i didn’t get free so that means the villain won this round. now he has to untie me» Emily said. Leifling turned the alarm off the phone and started to untie Emily as fast as he could.
Emily packed the ropes back into her backpack and Leifling jumped in as well while shouting «WÅPPAH!».
«if you want to you can keep that magazine» Emily said.
«really? thanks!» Kathleen said «where do you live by the way? maybe we can play that damsel in distress game together some time».
«i live far away in the city, i have just been here and visiting my uncle for a few weeks» Emily said «but now i got to go before my parents gets worried. so good bye» Emily said and ran downstairs.
dang, that was a close call. for a moment Emily thought she had been busted, but it went pretty smooth so now she just had to find her parents and say good bye to uncle Fred. it had been a short TUG, but just to be sure that she got her sweater out of her backpack and pulled it on before she met with the grown-ups in case she had any rope marks that she didn't notice her self.

Emily knew one thing for sure, she wanted to come back to these mountains as it had been quite an interesting adventure and now that Leifling was coming along with her she would be able to keep getting tied up by him whenever she could.
as Emily left with her parents in their Audi A-8 uncle Fred waved good bye to them and then suddenly said to himself «wait a minute, how did she get the ropes that she tied her self up with in the woods the first times? she didn’t use any of my ropes, did she?»

meanwhile back in the Barn, little 5 year old Kathleen studied the comic she just had received.
«i have to get a rope so i can play this damsel in distress game».

The End.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby LordNelson » Wed Dec 31, 2014 5:09 am

I think that the writers on this site should take this story by Viking as a challenge. He has taken some of the supernatural mythology of his Scandinavian origins and worked it into a story. Considering the international membership of this site it would be interesting to see if others can do the same. TUG's have been around forever, I've heard that Adam did it with Eve, so dig into the folktales of your homeland and see what you can do. I intend to start right now.

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby viking » Sat Jan 10, 2015 6:18 am

LordNelson wrote:I think that the writers on this site should take this story by Viking as a challenge. He has taken some of the supernatural mythology of his Scandinavian origins and worked it into a story. Considering the international membership of this site it would be interesting to see if others can do the same. TUG's have been around forever, I've heard that Adam did it with Eve, so dig into the folktales of your homeland and see what you can do. I intend to start right now.

i'm curious about how that story might end up cheers

Kimmi wrote:Bravo!

thank you :big:
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Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby abductionfan » Sat Jan 10, 2015 2:11 pm

Great story,almost could be a sequel with the boss following Emily home and kidnapping her from there. GREAT JOB VIKING

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby viking » Sat Jan 10, 2015 11:41 pm

abductionfan wrote:Great story,almost could be a sequel with the boss following Emily home and kidnapping her from there. GREAT JOB VIKING

thanks cheers
i have been thinking about a sequel, and a side story for some of the other characters.
it's just that i haven't figured out how these stories should turn out yet.
Once a scout, always a perverted pyromaniac with a fetish for knives and duct tape

Re: Emily Grant's vacation at her uncles cabin (completed)

Postby abductionfan » Mon Jan 12, 2015 3:50 pm

Cant wait to see what you come up with i know it will be as great as this is