Loose it all

Yvette could feel panic welling up inside her body as the buoy pulled her underwater once more, no air to breath as she struggled against the buoy.

As soon as she was above the water line once again, she tried to turn, reaching out to take hold of the buoy, tugging at it to try and free herself, or at least pull herself higher up, but her fingers slipped on the wet metal, and soon she was dragged under once again.

She was ready this time. She'd been growing more accustomed to the movement of the buoy and as soon as her head was lifted above the water line she pulled again, feeling the bikini top giving way, but not caring, if it was a choice between damaging her bikini and drowning she could always buy a new bikini.

With a might heave she pulled herself up, clinging to the side of the buoy. She was free, her top no longer snagged.

Turned out she was wrong. Her top was still snagged, and she was more free than she realised. Hanging from the top of the buoy she could see that her breasts were completely exposed, her bikini top hanging in rags still attached to whatever it was that had snagged in the first place.

She felt a wave splash up against her legs and looked lower. It wasn't just her top that was missing. In all the struggle she'd somehow lost her bottoms as well. She was now clinging to the top of a buoy, completely naked, and to make matters worse, from this height she could spot a pair of swimmers heading towards her.