NBM model - Day 1

Alyssa emerged from the lab ready and eager for her day. She was fully equipped with all her bands: ankles, knees, wrists, elbows, waist and neck. Apart from the bands, the only items of clothing Alyssa wore were stiletto heels and a string bikini bottom. Alyssa had figured that she needed to draw attention to herself if she was going to sell this product, and the easiest way to do that would be to be topless. Who wasn't going to pay attention to a chick with her tits out, especially if that chick was missing her head?

The current state of the bands had Alyssa's head carried under her armpit and sporting a pair of sunglasses. Her neck stump sported one half of the band, and its metal surface reflected the morning sun.

Alyssa smiled, and set off down the boardwalk. She was going to become quite the pro at walking from a new visual perspective. She also quite liked how she could see one of her boobs swinging in her peripheral vision. It was a whole new way of looking at the world, and was quite odd.

First up on the agenda was, of course, diving. Alyssa had liked the blindfolded diving she had done yesterday that got her into all of this trouble, and now wouldn't have to make the same mistake.

As she made her way to the pool deck, Alyssa wondered if the bands were waterproof. Surely they were, she concluded, as this was a bondage resort, and there would be no point to the restraints if they stopped you doing any water-related activities. Regardless, this was a chance to test their waterproofness.

Alyssa didn't even have to go all the way back to the pool she used yesterday, as there was another one on the way. This one was in the middle of a nice grassy field, with no fence and full view of everyone inside. There were diving boards, which was all Alyssa really cared about however. She skipped over to the pool deck, which was fairly busy, and went over to an empty deck chair on the opposite side of the pool to the diving boards. There, she placed her head facing out towards the pool, facing the boards. The idea was that she would now be able to see herself doing her dives, and therefore give herself better feedback. She'd recorded herself doing dives before, but she was curious whether this would allow her to better adapt on the fly.

The first bit of the walk was a bit tricky, seeing as Alyssa was out of view of her own head. She ended up walking too far forward and almost tripping over a sunbather with a full latex hood. Alyssa eventually decided to just walk backwards into the pool, where she was in eyesight, and swim over to the other side.

Alyssa took the ladder halfway down the pool, to giver herself full view of her own body. She did look amazing, a headless, topless figure emerging out of the water. It wasn't often that you got see your entire body from a different perspective, and Alyssa had to admit that she looks pretty stunning.

Her body walked over to the diving boards and climbed up to the top of the 3 meter. It was the highest she could climb while still being in her own vision. Her first dive was a double somersault twist. The execution was pretty pure, as the normal way Alyssa oriented herself on the board and in the air was with her eyes. As it happened, Alyssa watched her headless body do a less graceful dive into the pool, where she also messed up her entry.

Annoyed at her failure, Alyssa tried a few more times, her headless body swimming over to the edge of the pool, climbing out, climbing up the ladder and attempting another dive. Alyssa never knew how much her breasts bounced whenever she walked around topless. Everyone was getting quite the show.

What did surprise Alyssa was how little the other people at the pool seemed to be paying attention to her. She would have thought that a topless body with no head would have immediately created a stir, but it seemed that everyone was either blindfolded or didn't care. Perhaps everyone was just letting her get on with her own fetish. Which was understandable, but not what she needed.

It was after a few more dives, around when Alyssa was starting to get into her groove, when her head was abruptly grabbed by a set of hands behind it. Alyssa's body fell off the diving board awkwardly and splashed about in the water, disoriented.

The head thief was a woman sporting a red undercut and dressed in nothing but a red bikini bottom and leg cuffs. She turned Alyssa's head over a couple of times to examine it.

"Argh! Can you put me down please?" Alyssa asked, her head literally spinning.

The redhead stopped spinning around Alyssa's head and placed it back on the deck chair. Seeing her body again, she was able to swim over to the ladder before the redhead came round to in front of the chair and squatted down, planting her breasts right in Alyssa's vision.

"Do you mind? I'm trying to see myself."

"Oh, sorry about that,"the redhead laughed. She moved to her side a bit, enough for Alyssa to start making her way back to the chair. "I was just so awfully intrigued by what I was seeing. Is that really your headless body doing jumps off of that diving board?"

"It is yes," Alyssa realized that this was what she was wanting to happen. Someone was finally taking an interest. "Its all thanks to the ring around my neck."

"I thought it might be. I assume that's what the other silver bands around your body are for as well? That it will work on other limbs?"

"Yeah, it is."

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Anya. I'm a journalist. I'm doing a little write up on the resort."

Alyssa couldn't believe her luck. This was a prime marketing opportunity. "A reporter?"

"Yes."

"I'm Alyssa. I'm new here. Go here yesterday actually."

"Say, you're that Olympic diver, aren't you?" Anya's face filled with recognition.

"Sure am!"

"Hmm. I never knew you had such a kinky fetish. Tell me, what's the purpose of detaching your head like this?"

"I don't know really. I didn't think I'd like it, but its kind of...restrictive in an unorthodox way. A less conventional restraint. More convenient too."

"My readers are going to love this. A new restraint emerging just as I get here. You simply must let me get some photos of you for my review."

Alyssa thought about that. It would mean that her face would appear publicly as part of an ad about the resort. She wasn't yet sure if she wanted to sport an international reputation as someone who was into nbm. But she still wanted to do her advertising job."

"Provided its just photos of my body and not my head, sure."

"Ooh, I like it. Anonymous. Sexy. I'm sure my readers would love to see how far reduced you can get, too."

Alyssa smiled. Her body had arrived back at the chair, dripping wet and hands on her hips. "I believe that could be arranged."