trapped in the futuristic world of the winged vikings

The golden winged vikings drop with ease onto a large circle of  gold  while thousands of the creatures gather round with their  strong  wings of torture.  The horses and silver prince look around the vast city  while  rocket ships flash past our  shocked eyes.

I comfort a concerned luitent megs while an army of golden guards  walk towards our bodies with  electric hand cuffs in their grasp of evil.  The silver prince gets ready to fight with his  hands of steel until the horses calm his mind down.

All of a sudden  a winged viking wearing a golden  hat  appears in front of our shocked minds  pointing towards a rocket  ship  on the corner. we are the clamped inside the electric handcuff and marched towards the waiting rocket ship of mystery.

The winged guards then take us past a few  viking sky scrappers in the  white cloudy  sky towards a  big  rocket ship of torture.  A growling  and groaning  winged viking guard then forces our bodies in the dark blue seats of horror while the rocket engines begin to  shoot up power.

A golden cap viking then climbs aboard and tucks his golden wings in  his front seat before we take off being watched by the  viking guards of evil.  The rocket ship fly's over a  never ending line of viking  buildings before land in a a remote open  place  of mystery. 

We are the led out of the rocket ship into  a big  viking prison with  long black walls of capture  leading right up towards the beaming blue sky.  Our army is then taken towards another building  and made to strip naked by  four  large viking warriors with smiles of torture. 

I try and stand near to lutient megs to hide her blushes but get forced out the way so the vikings can inspect every part of her naked body.  The cruel vikings then inspect all our bodies  by strip search  touching every one of our  glowing red faces of torture.

After our torture from hell we are put inside tow cells down a dark corridor  of evil. I am in one cell with luitent megs and the horses while the silver prince and his army are placed  in the other

written by wayne mockler
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