A dip in the pool

"I really want to get in that pool," Alyssa announced, standing up. "I'm sure I can find my way to my room later."

The clerk nodded, and directed Alyssa to the glass doors. "Just remember that all restraints here are locked. Be careful with your selections."

"Of course," Alyssa replied dismissively. She just wanted to get in the water. She became more and more frustrated with the speed she had to walk in her ankle cuffs, and decided to switch them as soon as she got to the pool. She hadn't swum in bondage before. Everything that she could put on seemed as if it could be dangerous. She hoped the pool had lifeguards.

Alyssa reached the pool. There were several people there already. Most of them were on the deck chairs, sunbathing. A large majority of them were handcuffed, but a few had blindfolds on too. The two or three people who were swimming were hard to distinguish at Alyssa's current distance.

Alyssa began to strip. She removed all that she could, which was everything except her swimsuit. Her ankle cuffs would not allow her to remove that. But she didn't particularly want to. She liked her current bathing suit. It was a white one-piece, with cutouts in the front and back. The rear was also less than modest.

Alyssa looked around for a desk that could allow her to swap her gear. Draping her clothes over a deck chair and putting her sunglasses back on, she then spotted what looked to be a service desk. A keyholder was standing next to it. Alyssa went over to it.

The man stationed in the desk was dressed in a blue speedo, and appeared to be tied to his chair from the waist down. He greeted Alyssa as she approached. "Good afternoon. May I help you with anything?"

"Yeah, I want to switch my ankle cuffs for something. That is free, right?"

"Don't worry. That's free. Now, the restraints here are all swimiming gear. Did you bring any with you by any chance?"

"What? Goggles and stuff? I did, but they're in my room."

"No problem. We have a few options." The guy pulled a few objects out from a desk. The first were a pair of goggles. Alyssa immediately grabbed them.

"I always prefer goggles," she explained. "Helps me to see where I'm going."

"Oh, well the rule on the resort is that all swimming goggles also act as blindfolds. But they are not lockable, so feel free to try it on."

Alyssa was a bit frazzled at this statement, but decided to try it out anyway. She slipped the goggles over her face. As intended, her vision was blocked entirely.

"I have to admit. It does make me horny," Alyssa laughed. She returned the goggles to the desk. "We will put those down as a maybe."

The guy at the counter indicated the other two items on the desk. One of them appeared to be a mermaid's tail, the other appeared to be a gag of some sort.

"What's that?" Alyssa asked.

"A rebreather gag. Allows you to breathe underwater for as long as you want. And it functions as an actual gag too. Plus, it locks, so it can replace your ankle cuffs."