Susan Mitchell knew she would not enjoy this year's Valentine's Day dance but she had no idea it was going to be like this. When she arrived in the gym, decorated by the dance committee in aqua greens and purples, she had wondered about the theme, which she soon realized was the cliched "Under The Sea". There were large fake rocks that would serve as benches and streamers tied from the ceiling with fish cutouts hanging from them. Blue, green and purple lights flashed on and off and a machine produced tiny bubbles that floated through the air.
The centerpiece of the decoration was a large aluminum and glass tank, measuring at least 10 foot long by four feet wide and six feet tall along one side of the facility. It had been filled with water and Susan could see some small fish swimming around inside it. They had apparently spared no expense for this year's party, which was not unusual for West Valley.
There were two women Susan did not recognize standing near the center of the gym talking to each other as she entered. When they caught sight of her, they called for her to join them. "You must be Susan," the tall blonde said. Susan nodded. "My name is Missy and this is June," she said, motioning to the shorter brunette beside her. "Let's get you fitted". Susan didn't know what the woman meant by this but knew it couldn't be anything good.
The women led her over to a short table and asked her to sit on the edge of it. With some difficulty, they lifted a shimmering aqua, purple and gold object out of a box. It was obviously heavy, probably over 50 pounds and appeared to be made out of rubber.
June knelt in front of Susan and began wrapping her ankles in tape, carefully winding it up her shins, around her knees. The young woman knew now why her instructions this morning had included shaving all of the hair below her waist. She also realized the vibrator she had been told to insert inside herself would not be coming out for awhile. June continued wrapping all the way up to Susan's crotch and then had her lift herself up so the tape could be wrapped over her bare buttocks and waist. Her lower body was tightly bound in black adhesive now. Susan thought to herself how being tied up had become so natural to her that she hadn't even questioned the woman when she started. She moved back down to Susan's feet and wrapped tape around them as well, all the way to her toes.
As Missy positioned the object, Susan realized it was a mermaid tail. She also realized what the huge tank was for. Shit, she thought to herself as swimming had never been her favorite pastime. Obviously these women had done this before, as they slowly began sliding the tail over Susan's bound feet. It was tight fitting but slid easily over the black tape, which Susan realized was lubricated. Missy and June pulled the tail over Susan's knees then asked her to lift her butt off the table using her arms and with a long pull, slid the tail over her hips and positioned it on her waist. The tail was so heavy, Susan could not lift her legs at all.
June reached into a box and pulled out two half circles that looked like seashells and positioned them under Susan's breasts. Two tiny strings connected them around her neck and another pair went around her back, forming a little demi bra, with Susan's nipples just barely covered.
Next came the arm binder, also in aqua and purple tones, which June and Missy slid over Susan's arms. Straps tightened it around her wrists, forearms and elbows and now her arms were uselessly pinned behind her back. Susan knew there was no way she could swim like this and wondered if perhaps she misunderstood what the women had in mind for her.
Missy asked Susan to open her mouth and she slid a thin tube between her lips A metal device was placed over this and straps that crossed behind and over her head held it in place, effectively gagging her. June was busy tying up Susan's long blonde hair into a pony tail. Missy grabbed a spray bottle and began spraying a solution all over Susan's exposed skin.
