BritinScandinavia : 01 - Viking Camp (f/m)
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01 - Viking Camp
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By BritinScandinavia
Monday, December 22nd 2003 - 06:34:48 AM
Costume Play
Hi there,
This is a true story that happened to me when i was about 11. I am now 15 (Born 1988) and i am male. My parents have been separated since i was about 4, and my dad lives in Scandinavia, while i live in the north of england - So i did (and still do) lots of trips to Sweden, Denmark And Norway.
I have friends in Sweden, Denmark and Norway, and when in each others company, all that matters in having fun.
NOTE: For the privacy of all of the people involved in this (and any other) posting(s) i make, the names have been changed and are completely fictional.
I am not giving contact details, as I am not the most popular person in my school, and if anyone found out i would never live it down - even though most of the people who would make my life hell would probably have a bondage fetish themselves.
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It was summer 2001, and i had taken the penultimate week off school to attend the yearly viking market in norway.
The viking camp we went to had various features, including a full size viking longhouse.
I was looking forward to seeing my friends Mary, Rebecca, Sara and Tom (same age as me, Norwigan).
Normally, the games we played involved giving each other rides in the metal luggage carts that the viking camp had, swimming in the lake, archery and rowing the log canoes in the lake. (we even capsised on once - it was a heavy f&&&er, so when we had to get it out the lake which only had mud as a bottom, that you sank into as soon as you trod on it, we ended up spending the day heavin it out and all ended up drenched.
This time, i was in for a surprise!
We all were wearing our viking costumes, as we were effectively participants in a display (as the public would be allowed to wander round the camp between 11:00 and 4:00.).
We were playing chasing two of the smaller kids on the camp, and sara had driven into them that i was the "Big, Bad, Monster". so i played upon this chasing them all.
I then went to the doorway in the longhouse (i was standing just inside the longhouse) and i saw one of the smaller kids with sara pointing to the reel of rope that was used to cordon off the door. The smaller kids both muttered in Norweigan to Sara something that i didnt understand as i dont speak "Norsk", but I was able to predict what was being said. then when Sara said "ja" (yes) and reached for the rope, i ran into the longhouse.
Sara then came with the kids after me. If the others were there, they may have saved me, but there was only me, sara and the two kids.
Sara then wipped the rope hard off my back, and i fell to the ground (I still havent got her back for that - it hurt like hell). on the floor in pain, sara approached me, and then pulled my hands behind my back. She then tied my hands, before tieing my ankles with another length of rope.
Her and the two kids then loaded me into one of the luggage carts, and one of the kids climbed in on top of me to hold my mouth closed, and the other threw her plastic raincoat over us to stop me seeing where i was going.
The next thing i knew, i was in the forest - far from the camp.
Sara (who i have alway had a bit of a crush on) then lifted me out the cart, and tied me to a tree.
Then both the kids and her started tickling me.
The kids then left, and me and Sara were alone. Sara then started touching my personal areas (The detail of this is not suitable for posting here), and i started to struggle.
I eventually got free, and wrestled her to the ground. I got the rope and tied her tight - i then made her swear not to tell ANYONE about this.
I then loaded her into the cart and gagged her with her hair tie (and i love the way she looked with her blonde hair and her gag).
I then made her point the way back to the camp, and left her in the carpark on display to the public - revenge is a dish best served cold.
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There you have it, my story.
I may post more in future, but that is it for now.
Thanx for reading
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United Kingdom
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BritinScandinavia's stories
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
01 - Viking Camp
Story index at the bottom
By BritinScandinavia
Monday, December 22nd 2003 - 06:34:48 AM
Costume Play
Hi there,
This is a true story that happened to me when i was about 11. I am now 15 (Born 1988) and i am male. My parents have been separated since i was about 4, and my dad lives in Scandinavia, while i live in the north of england - So i did (and still do) lots of trips to Sweden, Denmark And Norway.
I have friends in Sweden, Denmark and Norway, and when in each others company, all that matters in having fun.
NOTE: For the privacy of all of the people involved in this (and any other) posting(s) i make, the names have been changed and are completely fictional.
I am not giving contact details, as I am not the most popular person in my school, and if anyone found out i would never live it down - even though most of the people who would make my life hell would probably have a bondage fetish themselves.
-----------------------------------------------------------
It was summer 2001, and i had taken the penultimate week off school to attend the yearly viking market in norway.
The viking camp we went to had various features, including a full size viking longhouse.
I was looking forward to seeing my friends Mary, Rebecca, Sara and Tom (same age as me, Norwigan).
Normally, the games we played involved giving each other rides in the metal luggage carts that the viking camp had, swimming in the lake, archery and rowing the log canoes in the lake. (we even capsised on once - it was a heavy f&&&er, so when we had to get it out the lake which only had mud as a bottom, that you sank into as soon as you trod on it, we ended up spending the day heavin it out and all ended up drenched.
This time, i was in for a surprise!
We all were wearing our viking costumes, as we were effectively participants in a display (as the public would be allowed to wander round the camp between 11:00 and 4:00.).
We were playing chasing two of the smaller kids on the camp, and sara had driven into them that i was the "Big, Bad, Monster". so i played upon this chasing them all.
I then went to the doorway in the longhouse (i was standing just inside the longhouse) and i saw one of the smaller kids with sara pointing to the reel of rope that was used to cordon off the door. The smaller kids both muttered in Norweigan to Sara something that i didnt understand as i dont speak "Norsk", but I was able to predict what was being said. then when Sara said "ja" (yes) and reached for the rope, i ran into the longhouse.
Sara then came with the kids after me. If the others were there, they may have saved me, but there was only me, sara and the two kids.
Sara then wipped the rope hard off my back, and i fell to the ground (I still havent got her back for that - it hurt like hell). on the floor in pain, sara approached me, and then pulled my hands behind my back. She then tied my hands, before tieing my ankles with another length of rope.
Her and the two kids then loaded me into one of the luggage carts, and one of the kids climbed in on top of me to hold my mouth closed, and the other threw her plastic raincoat over us to stop me seeing where i was going.
The next thing i knew, i was in the forest - far from the camp.
Sara (who i have alway had a bit of a crush on) then lifted me out the cart, and tied me to a tree.
Then both the kids and her started tickling me.
The kids then left, and me and Sara were alone. Sara then started touching my personal areas (The detail of this is not suitable for posting here), and i started to struggle.
I eventually got free, and wrestled her to the ground. I got the rope and tied her tight - i then made her swear not to tell ANYONE about this.
I then loaded her into the cart and gagged her with her hair tie (and i love the way she looked with her blonde hair and her gag).
I then made her point the way back to the camp, and left her in the carpark on display to the public - revenge is a dish best served cold.
--------------------------
There you have it, my story.
I may post more in future, but that is it for now.
Thanx for reading
N/A
N/A
http://N/A
United Kingdom
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