The Team's First Swim Meet
It was the first coaching meet of the new SirTech chastity swim extravaganza and the whole team was excited to be there! Everyone had thrown their keys into the pool during tryouts so now they were wondering when they would get them back.
Coach Seashell explained that key diving was an important skill to have as a professional swimmer and that if the team wanted their keys back they would have to work for it.
Each of the swimmers lined up at the edge of the pool as Seashell instructed each one to dive in and go as deep as they could.
The first swimmer took a deep breath then jumped in. The extra weight from the chastity belt beneath her swim suit helped her sink deeper. A stream of bubbles could be seen on the surface as she swam about the bottom of the pool looking for keys. It didn't help that Sir had thrown them around the pool randomly and there was no brightly coloured weights tied to them to make it easier. The first swimmer then emerged from the water with a disappointment look on her face after not finding any keys.
The second swimmer took deep breath and dove into the pool with her arms stretched in front of her in an attempt to have as much time on the bottom as she could. As she reached the bottom of the pool she saw something glistening and grabbed it just as she ran out of breath. She held on to it as tightly as she could before swimming back to the surface. She climbed out of the pool with an excited look on her face while still gripping her palm tightly so not to drop the key. She walked over to coach Seashell and opened her hand to reveal a small gold ring.
"Oh what's this junk?" Whined the swimmer before tossing the ring back into the pool.
"Better luck next time," consoled Seashell.
The third swimmer now lined up at the edge of the pool for her chance of freedom. She has been paying close attention to where the others had been driving and her strategy would be to try a different area of the pool. She dove straight into the pool with a big splash. A few moments later she emerged from the pool with a triumphant look on her face. Her plan had paid off! She opened her hand and showed coach Seashell a small silver key.
"Well done!" Said Seashell.
The swimmer slid the key into the lock on her belt but it wasn't a match. A look of disappointed washed over her face as Coach Seashell explained she would have to toss the key back into the pool.
The forth swimmer on the team was the weakest swimmer and wasn't experienced with diving. She took a deep breath and jumped in but couldn't make it to the bottom. She popped back up out of the water, took a deep breath, then tried again. The rest of the team cheered her on from the side lines but she couldn't quite reach the bottom. Finally Seashell blew her whistle to signal her to leave the pool.
"Keep trying and you'll get there", encouraged Coach Seashell.
Lastly it was Fern the team's mascot's turn to try. Fern knew she wouldn't be able to reach the bottom wearing her arm floats but she had a cunning plan... With a devious grin she reached into her bag and pulled out a magnet and a long spool of string. Seashell raised her eyebrow with a puzzled look but as far as she knew there wasn't anything in the rules that explicitly forbade magnet fishing.
Fern threw the magnet into the pool as far as her noodle arms could then slowly reeled it along the bottom with the piece of string. Finally she reached the side of the pool and pulled the magnet out to check her haul.
"I got a key!" Exclaimed Fern with a giggle.
Fern pulled the key from the magnet and slide it onto the lock of her chastity belt with a click. It was a match!
"Yay!"
"It's my key!"
At that moment Sir came down from the bleachers where he had been watching the swim meet.
"Well done, Fern" said Sir with a grin.
"I said you would get unlocked but I never said you'd get to cum"
"And there's five other disappointment girls here who might have something to say about you cheating"
"But but but..." Protested Fern.
Sir then explained that he, the rest of the team, and Coach Seashell would now get to edge Fern for the rest of the swim meet. Then they would toss her key back into the pool.
Fern gulped.
From that day onwards the International Chastity Swimming Association would have a rule against magnets in the pool.
Oh well.