“Ok, girls!” Coach Wanamaker told her team. “That’s enough for today. Let’s try again tomorrow when you can put your mind on holding your breath better during the routine.”
As the other girls climbed out of the pool, she waved Elena and Skyler over. They swam over to the side of the pool where she was standing. That’s when Coach Wanamaker discreetly told them, “Sheryl stays after to work on her breath-holding. Get her ready for me.”
“Anything you say, coach,” Skyler replied quietly. Then she gave Elena a knowing look, which was returned.
Sheryl was just climbing the ladder out of the water when Elena grabbed her and pulled her back in. Sheryl bubbled as she worked herself back to the surface. “Hey!” she protested to Skyler when she came back up. “What gives? What’s that all about?”
“Coach wants you to stick around a while and work on your breath-holding,” her teammate explained.
“Besides, you don’t seem to be taking this very seriously,” Elena added.
“Fuck you, you bitches! I’m going home!” Then Sheryl went for the ladder again.
“Coach isn’t going to take too kindly to that,” Elena told her as she pulled her off and back into the pool.
Sheryl bubbled as she submerged before making her way back up, only for Skyler to push down on her head. Sheryl bubbled indignantly before she forcefully worked herself back to the surface.
“One… two… THREE!” Then both teammates forced her back down together.
This time, Sheryl inhaled deeply before she went under. She was tempted to fight them off. But she suspected it would do no good, especially since it was two against one.
She tried to relax and hold her breath, hoping they weren’t going to push her too hard. Her teammates, their heads above the surface, appeared to relax when she stopped resisting them. Perhaps it was better not to fight them on this one.
She noticed Skyler had a watch in her hand and was checking the time. Maybe if she satisfied them, they would let her go. So Sheryl tried to concentrate.
They finally removed their hands, allowing her to surface. She came up panting quietly. But she suspected her efforts would not be considered satisfactory.
“That was a minute,” Skyler told her. “We need to be able to do a minimum of two in order to successfully accomplish our synchro routines. But coach Wanamaker wants us all to be able to do three.”
Sheryl protested, “Three minutes?? Why three?”
“Coach has her reasons,” Elena replied with a knowing smile.
“Reasons? What reasons?”
“One-thirty,” Skyler warned her. “Back down you go. In three… two… one!”
“All right – all right!” Then Sheryl inhaled deeply before her teammates pushed down on her head again.
She bubbled as she was forced back down below the surface. She tentatively tested them to see just how serious they were. When she found out they were both pushing down on her head, she gave up and settled in to hold her breath.
It was a bit of a challenge. But it was nothing she couldn’t achieve. She figured she could probably do two minutes if she really had to. But three might be a different story.
Her lungs were just starting to strain when they let her go. She came up panting quietly for breath. That’s when she asked, “How long are you two bitches going to keep this up? I’ve got things to do and places to be.”
Elena told her, “You’ll stay here until coach comes back and checks on your progress.”
“She’s coming back?”
“After the other girls have gone home,” Skyler explained. “You don’t have a problem with that; do you?”
“But what about you two bitches?”
“You want some company?” Elena asked with a chuckle. “No problem.”
They all inhaled deeply. Sheryl went under before they could push down on her head. Then she grabbed the bottom rung of the ladder as Elena and Skyler came down on either side of her.
It wasn’t long before Sheryl noticed how erect her teammates’ nipples had become. They were trying to poke through their team uniforms. But she had to admit to herself that she was also becoming aroused by all this forced breath-holding.
She noticed Skyler keeping track of the time again. But strangely, Elena was starting to touch herself all over. What the hell kind of breath-hold practice session was this??
She glanced over at Skyler who had also started to touch herself a little. But she was still keeping track of the time. Hell, if they were going to do it…
Sheryl gently touched her crotch, enjoying the tingling she felt. Then she caught sight of Elena smiling at her. She knowingly smiled back, figuring it must be ok if they were doing it too.
She felt a growing strain in her lungs. “To hell with this!” she finally told herself. But when she started up, Skyler shook her head before her teammates grabbed onto her and kept her forcefully submerged.
She was losing her breath, her chest heaving, when they finally let her go. Sheryl shot up and gasped loudly for breath. That’s when her teammates came up on either side of her.
“What the hell was that??” she panted. “You bitches almost drowned me!”
“Next time we just might,” Elena chuckled.
“Don’t tempt us,” Skyler added. “Now you’re going to do two minutes. Only this time, you’re going to do it upside down.”
“Upside down? But I’ll get water up my nose!”
“Occupational hazard,” Elena chuckled. “Unless, of course, you want us to help you again.”
Sheryl looked at the both of them before shaking her head. “Ok – ok; so I’ll try to do two minutes upside down. Just how the hell am I supposed to accomplish that?”
“Be creative,” Elena chuckled.
“I suppose you could use the ladder,” Skyler suggested.
“The ladder?” Sheryl repeated dubiously.
“Feel free to get yourself off,” Elena added. “That’s what I do whenever I’m holding my breath upside down for Coach Wanamaker. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll be up to three minutes by the time she gets back.”
“Why?” Sheryl wanted to know. But her teammates wouldn’t tell her. They simply smiled knowingly at her.
“Three… two… one…”
“Ok – ok; I’m going!” Sheryl cried out indignantly at a counting Skyler.
She inhaled deeply. Then she submerged. But this time, she was expected to flip herself over and go upside down. How the hell was she supposed to do that?
For a moment, she considered the pool ladder. Ducking behind it might satisfy them. At least then they couldn’t force her as easily; right?
Sheryl smoothly flipped herself upside down before carefully slipping herself in behind the pool ladder. It was a flip she’d perfected for their synchro routines. She thought it was a pretty graceful move, if she did say so herself.
Elena came down with her. But this time, Skyler stayed up at the surface, keeping track of the time. Would she be able to do two minutes upside down for them? Or would they really push her?
Sheryl noticed Elena’s eyes were closed as she rubbed herself. So she closed hers as well, rubbing her own crotch to concentrate on the pleasurable feelings while holding her breath. Skyler remained up at the surface, holding onto the ladder as she kept track of the time.
Sheryl did get water up her nose. For a moment, she almost chickened out. But the burning sensation faded away after a while.
She continued to focus on holding her breath while touching herself. Rubbing her crotch was a good distraction. She could even feel her nub swelling until she was able to make it tingle underneath the fabric of her suit.
Her teammate Elena rubbed her own crotch as well. But that damned Skyler had her eyes glued to her watch. Sheryl strongly doubted they were going to allow her to surface until she’d reached two minutes.
She tried to relax and just go with it. But her body was not acclimated to holding her breath for longer periods of time. It wasn’t long until she began wriggling to come out from behind the ladder.
Elena must have opened her eyes or detected her struggles. She immediately grabbed onto her to keep her in place. Sheryl bubbled as she struggled to be allowed to surface.
A moment later, Skyler came down to lend a hand. That’s when Sheryl really started to panic. She wriggled loose, worked her way out from behind the metal ladder, and then shot up to the surface. Her teammates came up to join her until they were all gasping and panting.
She was trying to get her breath back when coach Wanamaker suddenly appeared. “How’s it going, girls?” she asked.
Sheryl protested, “These two bitches are trying to drown me!” But the coach ignored her as she turned to Skyler and asked how she was doing.
“She came up before she reached two minutes,” the synchro swimmer explained. Elena added, “She doesn’t understand the need to hold her breath longer, coach.”
“I understand perfectly!” Sheryl declared. “You don’t have to drown me over it!”
“Here, girls,” the 35 year old coach said as she tossed items at Elena and Skyler. “Use these. I’ll be back in ten minutes.”
“Use what?” Sheryl wanted to know.
Elena caught a set of soft cuffs. Skyler caught an additional pair, along with a set of metal handcuffs. That’s when both grinned at each other before looking at their charge.
“What have you got there?” Sheryl asked.
“Something to help you hold your breath,” Skyler told her, placing the soft cuffs on the edge of the pool before dangling the metal cuffs in her direction.
“Oh, HELL NO!”
Sheryl tried to make a run for it. But her teammates grabbed onto her, forcing her arms behind her back. Then they pushed her underwater, causing her to bubble and struggle before they attached the cuffs to her wrists.
Sheryl came up bubbling and sputtering, “Why you BITCHES!” Skyler just laughed. That’s when they submerged her, forcing her head under as they went for her legs.
Sheryl wriggled, squirmed and bubbled. But she was no match for the two of them. She ended up dangling upside down, her ankles soft-cuffed to the upper rungs of the ladder.
Her teammates lifted her up by her chest until her head came out of the water. “Now maybe you’ll stay down for as long as you need to,” Elena chuckled.
“YOU BITCHES CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!”
“Coach is gonna be back in ten minutes,” Skyler warned. “So you’d better improve real fast at holding your breath. Now are you ready to go back under?”
“WAIT – WAIT!”
“Three… two… one!”
Sheryl frantically inhaled before she was forced down. She ended up being upside down with her back to the metal ladder, her legs split apart with her ankles cuffed to each side of the pool ladder. She jerked around with her arms and bubbled, but it was no use.
She tried to settle in for a long breath-hold. But it was quite the challenge. Her heart was beating fast, and she felt like she was already out of breath.
She began bubbling and struggling after about a minute and a half. Her teammates reluctantly let her up. They helped her bend upward at the waist until her head cleared the surface.
Sheryl gasped for air, struggling to get her breath back. “I’d hold my breath a whole lot longer if I were you,” Skyler warned. “When coach comes back, she’s gonna to do a breath-hold with you herself. And I can promise you one thing for sure: she’s liable to keep you down for a full three minutes.”
“I’m not a mermaid!” Sheryl protested.
“You’re on coach Wanamaker’s team,” Elena reminded her. “If you don’t wanna drown, you’ll hold your breath a full three minutes.”
“YOU BITCHES ARE CRAZY!”
“Get ready for a long one,” Skyler warned. Then she started counting her down.
“Wait – WAIT!” Then Sheryl inhaled sharply. A moment later, they pushed her back down.
Sheryl ended up upside down again, her teammates on either side of her. But wisely, she did not resist them. She didn’t want to get hurt banging against the ladder behind her. And she didn’t want them to drown her.
This time, something happened that she wasn’t expecting. Elena and Skyler began fondling her breasts through her swimsuit. Her nipples hardened as they touched and caressed her.
The distraction actually helped her forget about the task at hand. She wasn’t as focused at trying to hold her breath. But she wasn’t quite sure how to react to her handsy teammates.
Sheryl didn’t know how long she’d been holding her breath when they slowly slipped the straps to her team uniform off her shoulders. They gently pealed her suit back until her breasts became exposed. Both girls gently fondled and caressed her bare mounds until her nipples stiffened noticeably.
She felt hands run up and down her inner thighs. Then Elena gently rubbed her crotch, which set her to trembling like crazy. What the hell kind of breath-hold training was THIS??
She was shocked when Elena and Skyler came closer to her chest. Both teammates kissed her quivering mounds. Then each one took a nipple between their lips.
Sheryl moaned as she released bubbles out of her mouth. Her body tingled like crazy. Was this what these two crazy bitches did in the pool after hours??
She felt it in her chest as her time underwater slipped past two minutes. But there was nothing she could do about it. She was at their mercy. Hell, they could drown her like this if they wanted to!
Hands caressed her all over. One hand rubbed her crotch, only to withdraw. That’s when another hand moved in to rub and fondle her.
Sheryl lost a few more bubbles out of her nose and mouth. She clamped her lips shut, struggling not to inhale. But the burn in her chest was getting worse.
Her lungs heaved. But Elena and Skyler kept licking and sucking on her nipples while caressing her all over. Sheryl wriggled, squirmed and bubbled, concerned they were going to keep her down too long and drown her.
She trembled at the sexual onslaught while swallowing down the urge to inhale. It helped for a few seconds, only for the burn in her lungs to return even stronger. Her chest heaved again and again in warning.
Sheryl was sure they were going to drown her. Then they lifted her up toward the surface. Her head came up out of the water, allowing her to gasp loudly for breath.
She panted like crazy in order to get her breath back. “Well?” Skyler asked with a sly smile. “Which is better? Struggling to hold your breath until you drown? Or experiencing a little bit of a distraction to help take your mind off your lungs?”
Sheryl panted before gasping, “I don’t… I don’t know. Is this what… is this what you crazy bitches do in the pool after hours?”
“Maybe,” Elena chuckled.
“It worked, didn’t it?” Skyler told her. “It took your mind off it; didn’t it?”
“How long was I down?”
“Almost two forty-five,” Skyler replied. “Although we had to force you a little at the end. Be grateful it wasn’t coach Wanamaker.”
“What? Why?”
“Here she comes,” Elena observed. “Quick; we gotta get her back down!”
“Deep breath,” Skyler warned, “…in three… two… one!”
Sheryl inhaled deeply. Then they forced her down until she was upside down again. A moment later, they were both sucking on her erect nipples again.
Sheryl bubbled a little. Then she clamped her lips shut to concentrate on the feelings. Gawd; not again??
Hands rubbed her all over, setting her body to tingling like crazy. She felt fingers rub her crotch and her inner thighs. Sheryl did her best to focus on the sexual assault her body was receiving without thinking too much about holding her breath.
Her exposed breasts tingled wildly as her crotch throbbed with longing. Gawd; at this rate they were liable to make her cum! This was crazy!
There was a sudden splash. A moment later, a naked body came into view. Sheryl was shocked to discover it was coach Wanamaker.
Her two teammates suddenly moved aside. That’s when her coach pressed her bare crotch up against her face. Sheryl tasted a naked pussy pressed up to her lips.
The material to her suit was pulled aside. A moment later, she felt a tongue begin to poke and probe her winking opening. It made her stiffen and bubble into the crotch pressed up against her mouth.
Sheryl couldn’t believe it! Coach Wanamaker was… she was tongue-fucking her pussy while making her hold her breath! And her teammates weren’t doing a single thing to stop her!
Coach aggressively humped her face. Sheryl decided she’d better get busy or things were only going to get worse. So she began tonguing the slit pressed up against her lips.
Coach Wanamaker stopped humping against her. Instead, she began grinding against her mouth as though wanting more. Sheryl groaned as she tried to tongue her a little more aggressively.
She bubbled as her lungs began to burn. Gawd! What if coach drowned her??
She’d heard of one swimmer being pushed to her limits until she’d swallowed water. But the girl had chosen to stay on the team. Was she going to also suffer because she couldn’t hold her breath long enough??
She tongued and tongued as she felt coach’s mouth and tongue probe her opening. It made her quiver and tremble, causing her to lose a few more bubbles. Gawd; this was sheer torture!
How long did she have left to hold her breath? How long was coach gonna push her limits? What if… what if coach let her swallow water??
It swelled within her until she shuddered from an unexpected orgasm. That’s when she felt coach hump and grind against her face. A moment later it felt as though the older woman was also cumming.
Sheryl felt weak and dizzy. She was sure she was going to inhale any moment now. That’s when coach Wanamaker pulled away from her.
She felt hands lift her upward, bending her at the waist until her head cleared the surface. Sheryl came up coughing and gasping. Coach Wanamaker and her teammates were also up at the surface.
“How long?” coach asked Skyler.
“3:12,” her teammate replied with some pride in her voice as she checked her watch.
“Fair enough,” the coach told them. “Give her a couple more sessions before you send her home. Make sure she keeps reaching three minutes. Is that clear?”
“Yes, coach,” Elena and Skyler replied in unison.
“Good.” Then coach Wanamaker climbed out of the pool.
“A couple more sessions?” Sheryl asked in alarm as she looked at her teammates.
“I’m first,” Elena smirked as she proceeded to pull her one-piece down off her body.
Sheryl’s eyes widened with alarm. “Gawd; you WOULDN’T!”
“Wouldn’t she?” Skyler asked with a knowing smile. “I’d do a good job of holding my breath with her if I were you. When I’m doing this shit, I like to stay down and enjoy myself for three and a half minutes.”
Sheryl looked at Skyler and blanched. “No!” she breathed.
“Deep breath,” Elena warned, “…in three… two… one!”
Sheryl inhaled deeply. Then she was forced upside down against the ladder again. A moment later she felt Elena press her winking slit up against her lips.
A tongue poked and probed her opening. Then she felt a finger push its way inside. Sheryl groaned and bubbled, wondering if she was going to survive this little breath-holding session with these two crazy bitches without swallowing any water.
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