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Katheryn’s Swim Meet

By FOXCARROTS

Katheryn opened her locker and grabbed her swimsuit and put it on the bench in front of her. She quickly slipped out of her clothes and unceremoniously dumped them into the locker. She slid on her blue bathing suit; it hugged her curvy tight frame as she put her long blonde hair into a tight bathing cap.

She was a bit nervous; it was the qualifying round for the nationals. She knew she was late and that she was the last girl to get changed, but she would still make it. She looked around and found her black flip-flop sandals that she had left there the night before. She slid her slender size feet into the shoes and quickly walked out to the pool area. The area was abuzz with activity as other athletes were readying to do their heats. Katheryn sat down on a bench and waited for her turn. Several heats were run and eventually her name was called. She went to kick of her sandals, but they held to her feet. She crossed a leg onto her other knee and began to pull on the shoe. It was as if the rubber of the sandal was fused to her bare skin.

Katheryn was instantly scared. She had only a few moments to get the sandals off her feet and get into the pool. She wriggled her feet within the sandals and found that both feet were securely and similarly stuck and that even the pads of her toes were welded tightly to the sandal. Katheryn struggled like mad but found both shoes quite intent on staying on her feet. She tried as hard as she could to pry her skin from the shoe but her skin only stretched a little, held to the shoe with some unknown adhesive. With great effort the glue stretched, revealing itself to be a super secure yellowish substance. However, it would not break and the moment she stopped pulling the glue snapped the sandal back onto her foot.

Her name was called again, and she was told that it was the last call. She explained to them that she was unable to remove her shoes and asked if she could try it with them on. She was flatly told that it was against regulations to do it any other way than barefoot. She was told that unless she could remove her shoes within the next two minutes, she would have to withdraw. Katheryn Sat down and struggled with all of her strength but only succeeded on making her feet red and sore. The shoes and glue seemed to be part of her feet now.

Katheryn admitted she couldn’t take them off and she was withdrawn from contention. She slowly walked back to the change room, defeated. Katheryn realized she had to use the bathroom, so she ducked into a stall. She tried to peel the bathing suit straps off her shoulders but found them attached to her skin. She tugged at the suit on several places but found that everywhere the suit touched her skin was now attached by the same strong stretchy glue that imprisoned her feet within her sandals

She grabbed the fabric between her legs and pulled on it. It wasn’t glued as extensively as the rest, but it was still stuck tight. The swimsuit was now serving as a makeshift chastity belt. She tried the fabric at her butt. It was glued in several places, but she found she could maneuver it out of the way. She realized that though difficult she could do her buisness back there when she needed to. However, she needed to do the lesser buisness right then and decided the only way was to go through the fabric. She sighed and went to the task. Later when she had finished and had satisfactorily cleaned herself off, she examined her condition.

Someone had obviously applied some kind of strong adhesive to her shoes and suit. This glue seemed to be intended to let her function but not be removed for some time. Katheryn began to speculate to why someone had done this to her. Was it to make her miss her heat or just basic revenge. Katheryn decided she better go home and try to figure things out. She threw her clothes on over her suit and left the changeroom. She looked down at her bare toes which were hopelessly stuck and very exposed. She gulped and cursed the fact that is was January and that she had to walk to her car in a foot of snow with bare toes!!!

Katheryn plunged a sandaled foot into the snow. The freezing cold snow bit harshly at the flesh on her exposed foot. She stepped forward and placed the other foot into the snowy ground and went to take another step. The snow refused to let go of her foot. Katheryn gasped in disbelief as she realized the thickness of the snow. She gave a few jerks and her cold sandaled foot popped free. She sank it in ahead of the other and was not surprised when the other foot refused to move. She was able to pull it out by tugging and by repeating this process with each foot she managed to make progress through the snow. Within a minute or so she had reached her car and climbed in.

Katheryn immediately started the engine and cranked the heat. She began to rub her freezing feet and was relieved to find they were not frost bitten. She pried at her skin hoping the cold had weakened the glue but discovered that it was still holding her feet in the sandals. She drove home in disbelief of her situation. "Stuck in my swimsuit and sandals" she kept repeating to herself. “How did this happen?”

She arrived home, and after a similar sticky situation in the thick snow in front of her house, she went to her room and set to the task of getting out of the glued clothes and footwear. She focused on the sandals first. She withdrew an exactoknife from a drawer. Katheryn extended the blade and stretched the skin and glue at the heel of her left foot where it was bonded to the sandal. She tried to find the spot where her skin ended, the place where it might be weakest and have the best chance of cutting it. She pulled with all her strength, stretching the glue as best she could and held it.

She found a good spot near where the glue connected to her skin to start and probed it with the blade. Katheryn yelped in pain just coming short of drawing blood. There was no seam. There was just one mass of glue and stretched skin. She decided attack the glue in the middle of the strands. She might end up with glue still stuck to her soles but that was better than the whole shoe. She sawed at the glue for several minutes the blade just sliding over it without cutting anything.

Katheryn decided to attack the shoe instead. She slashed at the sandal and was shocked to discover it had not been damaged. She tried in several other places but found the shoe had been coated with something that made it completely indestructible. Katheryn realized that the shoe could not be cut so she tried again to damage the glue strands. Hoping desperately that there was some kind of weakness or a weak strand she could take advantage of. She studied the area for another hour and carefully placed the tip of the blade on one spot near where the glue connected to her skin. It looked closest to a seam then anything and she prepared to try and cut along it. She cut with the blade in a one inch cut and screamed. She had cut skin and blood slowly beaded over the wound. She regained her composure and looked at the wound. It had done nothing! the glue held firm right below the cut. Shed have to cut her feet down to the bone to do it that way. There was no seam.

She decided that her feet were hopeless and tried to extract herself from the swimsuit. She tried pulling it up in many places but found it was as one with her skin. She decided to try the areas near her private parts that weren’t glued. She was anxious to do this because she could feel the urge to pee approaching. She cut at the fabric and gasped. The fabric was like the rubber. It was indestructible!!! She started to cry and gave up trying to cut. She grabbed what fabric she could and yanked hard but only succeeded in making her skin sore at the contact points where the glue held.

Soon came the admittance that she was out of ideas. She didn`t know what next to try. She dressed and went downstairs. She held her breath and got ready to step outside back into the deep snow, all the while hoping that the people at the hospital might have a way to free her.

Katheryn sat in the waiting room of the hospital for three hours before she finally got to see a doctor. The doctor poked and prodded and consulted some texts. before long several doctors were all staring at her feet and the rest of her stuck body. She was then kept in the waiting room for a few more hours as they deliberated. The whole time she kept reminding herself that these were professional doctors. With all their training and resources, they would surely be able to find a way to get her out of the glue. Finally, a doctor came to tell Katheryn the situation.

"Well Katheryn the clothes you are trapped in are coated with some kind of synthetic compound, which has rendered your clothes permanently indestructible. The force necessary to destroy, or even damage the clothing would kill you in the process. The glue used to bond it to your skin is very strong, but we are convinced we can try the solvents we have to free you. However, there is a chance some skin damage may result, so we will have several dermatologists with us in a complex operation that that should release you from your predicament. It will be quite expensive, but since we are in Canada, OHIP will cover it.

"Thank God for that!" Katheryn sighed in relief. "So, you think you can get me out of this?"

"Definitely" Assured the doctor.

Katheryn was immediately prepped for surgery and soon found herself on a hospital bed with anesthetic being introduced into her mouth with a mask. Within seconds Katheryn forgot about her glue troubles and passed into a deep sleep.

Katheryn slowly drifted into consciousness and began to shake off the sleepiness and tried to remember what she was there for. Slowly her glued clothes came to her mind, and she sighed a sigh of relief, knowing she was done with the glue horror. Katheryn smiled and wiggled her toes...or at least tried to. Katheryn was shocked to feel the rubber from the sandals tug back on her toes as she tried to move them. Her shoes were still stuck!!! Katheryn threw back her sheets to reveal that the shoes and the swimsuit were both still stuck to her body. Katheryn then became aware of a stinging pain emanating from several places on her feet and body. Here and there little spots of red skin dotted places where the skin fused to the suit.

"I'm afraid none of our solvents worked" The doctor explained. "Some of them burned your skin a bit but none would even begin to dissolve the glue. We tried everything. We even tried to cut it off. But there is no seam between the glue and your skin. To cut the suit off would require us to remove the entire first layer of skin and most of the second. That glue is strong."

"Is there nothing you can do?" Katheryn asked desperately.

The doctor explained that he had no idea what to try next and said he would keep an eye out for anything that might help her. Katheryn returned home defeated, beaten by the glue. She moped for a week, hiding her imprisonment from everyone the best she could. She defended her sandaled feet saying she was making a fashion statement. She was slowly giving up all hope of getting the suit off her slender body. One day she arrived home to discover a strange letter in the mailbox. She tore it open and was shocked by what she found.

"Dear Katheryn, as you may have noticed you are unable to free yourself from your clothes. I found it rather interesting when I discovered not even the doctors could extract you. I have gone to great pains to make sure your entrapment is secure. I defy you to find a way free. I suppose you are wondering why I am doing this.

You see I have a daughter that I want to get a gold medal and every part of that dream has you in the way. You took her spot on the team, your times made hers obsolete. I am confident that with you out of the way there will be no stopping her. I don’t know if you did this to her intentionally or if you even know her name. However, the damage is done and I will do anything to help my daughter succeed. You must be punished for standing in her way so the suit will be your punishment. Perhaps some day you will find a way to get it off but hopefully it will be so far in the future that you can never compete again. Enjoy your imprisonment and take solace in the fact that another will flourish as a result.”

Signed G.

Katheryn leaned back in her chair and began to cry. She struggled to realize who it could have been but there were dozens of people that hadn’t made the team. She was being punished for something beyond her control, she as done, she was hopeless, she was stuck…forever.

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Katheryn’s Swim Meet

By FOXCARROTS

Katheryn opened her locker and grabbed her swimsuit and put it on the bench in front of her. She quickly slipped out of her clothes and unceremoniously dumped them into the locker. She slid on her blue bathing suit; it hugged her curvy tight frame as she put her long blonde hair into a tight bathing cap.

She was a bit nervous; it was the qualifying round for the nationals. She knew she was late and that she was the last girl to get changed, but she would still make it. She looked around and found her black flip-flop sandals that she had left there the night before. She slid her slender size feet into the shoes and quickly walked out to the pool area. The area was abuzz with activity as other athletes were readying to do their heats. Katheryn sat down on a bench and waited for her turn. Several heats were run and eventually her name was called. She went to kick of her sandals, but they held to her feet. She crossed a leg onto her other knee and began to pull on the shoe. It was as if the rubber of the sandal was fused to her bare skin.

Katheryn was instantly scared. She had only a few moments to get the sandals off her feet and get into the pool. She wriggled her feet within the sandals and found that both feet were securely and similarly stuck and that even the pads of her toes were welded tightly to the sandal. Katheryn struggled like mad but found both shoes quite intent on staying on her feet. She tried as hard as she could to pry her skin from the shoe but her skin only stretched a little, held to the shoe with some unknown adhesive. With great effort the glue stretched, revealing itself to be a super secure yellowish substance. However, it would not break and the moment she stopped pulling the glue snapped the sandal back onto her foot.

Her name was called again, and she was told that it was the last call. She explained to them that she was unable to remove her shoes and asked if she could try it with them on. She was flatly told that it was against regulations to do it any other way than barefoot. She was told that unless she could remove her shoes within the next two minutes, she would have to withdraw. Katheryn Sat down and struggled with all of her strength but only succeeded on making her feet red and sore. The shoes and glue seemed to be part of her feet now.

Katheryn admitted she couldn’t take them off and she was withdrawn from contention. She slowly walked back to the change room, defeated. Katheryn realized she had to use the bathroom, so she ducked into a stall. She tried to peel the bathing suit straps off her shoulders but found them attached to her skin. She tugged at the suit on several places but found that everywhere the suit touched her skin was now attached by the same strong stretchy glue that imprisoned her feet within her sandals

She grabbed the fabric between her legs and pulled on it. It wasn’t glued as extensively as the rest, but it was still stuck tight. The swimsuit was now serving as a makeshift chastity belt. She tried the fabric at her butt. It was glued in several places, but she found she could maneuver it out of the way. She realized that though difficult she could do her buisness back there when she needed to. However, she needed to do the lesser buisness right then and decided the only way was to go through the fabric. She sighed and went to the task. Later when she had finished and had satisfactorily cleaned herself off, she examined her condition.

Someone had obviously applied some kind of strong adhesive to her shoes and suit. This glue seemed to be intended to let her function but not be removed for some time. Katheryn began to speculate to why someone had done this to her. Was it to make her miss her heat or just basic revenge. Katheryn decided she better go home and try to figure things out. She threw her clothes on over her suit and left the changeroom. She looked down at her bare toes which were hopelessly stuck and very exposed. She gulped and cursed the fact that is was January and that she had to walk to her car in a foot of snow with bare toes!!!

Katheryn plunged a sandaled foot into the snow. The freezing cold snow bit harshly at the flesh on her exposed foot. She stepped forward and placed the other foot into the snowy ground and went to take another step. The snow refused to let go of her foot. Katheryn gasped in disbelief as she realized the thickness of the snow. She gave a few jerks and her cold sandaled foot popped free. She sank it in ahead of the other and was not surprised when the other foot refused to move. She was able to pull it out by tugging and by repeating this process with each foot she managed to make progress through the snow. Within a minute or so she had reached her car and climbed in.

Katheryn immediately started the engine and cranked the heat. She began to rub her freezing feet and was relieved to find they were not frost bitten. She pried at her skin hoping the cold had weakened the glue but discovered that it was still holding her feet in the sandals. She drove home in disbelief of her situation. "Stuck in my swimsuit and sandals" she kept repeating to herself. “How did this happen?”

She arrived home, and after a similar sticky situation in the thick snow in front of her house, she went to her room and set to the task of getting out of the glued clothes and footwear. She focused on the sandals first. She withdrew an exactoknife from a drawer. Katheryn extended the blade and stretched the skin and glue at the heel of her left foot where it was bonded to the sandal. She tried to find the spot where her skin ended, the place where it might be weakest and have the best chance of cutting it. She pulled with all her strength, stretching the glue as best she could and held it.

She found a good spot near where the glue connected to her skin to start and probed it with the blade. Katheryn yelped in pain just coming short of drawing blood. There was no seam. There was just one mass of glue and stretched skin. She decided attack the glue in the middle of the strands. She might end up with glue still stuck to her soles but that was better than the whole shoe. She sawed at the glue for several minutes the blade just sliding over it without cutting anything.

Katheryn decided to attack the shoe instead. She slashed at the sandal and was shocked to discover it had not been damaged. She tried in several other places but found the shoe had been coated with something that made it completely indestructible. Katheryn realized that the shoe could not be cut so she tried again to damage the glue strands. Hoping desperately that there was some kind of weakness or a weak strand she could take advantage of. She studied the area for another hour and carefully placed the tip of the blade on one spot near where the glue connected to her skin. It looked closest to a seam then anything and she prepared to try and cut along it. She cut with the blade in a one inch cut and screamed. She had cut skin and blood slowly beaded over the wound. She regained her composure and looked at the wound. It had done nothing! the glue held firm right below the cut. Shed have to cut her feet down to the bone to do it that way. There was no seam.

She decided that her feet were hopeless and tried to extract herself from the swimsuit. She tried pulling it up in many places but found it was as one with her skin. She decided to try the areas near her private parts that weren’t glued. She was anxious to do this because she could feel the urge to pee approaching. She cut at the fabric and gasped. The fabric was like the rubber. It was indestructible!!! She started to cry and gave up trying to cut. She grabbed what fabric she could and yanked hard but only succeeded in making her skin sore at the contact points where the glue held.

Soon came the admittance that she was out of ideas. She didn`t know what next to try. She dressed and went downstairs. She held her breath and got ready to step outside back into the deep snow, all the while hoping that the people at the hospital might have a way to free her.

Katheryn sat in the waiting room of the hospital for three hours before she finally got to see a doctor. The doctor poked and prodded and consulted some texts. before long several doctors were all staring at her feet and the rest of her stuck body. She was then kept in the waiting room for a few more hours as they deliberated. The whole time she kept reminding herself that these were professional doctors. With all their training and resources, they would surely be able to find a way to get her out of the glue. Finally, a doctor came to tell Katheryn the situation.

"Well Katheryn the clothes you are trapped in are coated with some kind of synthetic compound, which has rendered your clothes permanently indestructible. The force necessary to destroy, or even damage the clothing would kill you in the process. The glue used to bond it to your skin is very strong, but we are convinced we can try the solvents we have to free you. However, there is a chance some skin damage may result, so we will have several dermatologists with us in a complex operation that that should release you from your predicament. It will be quite expensive, but since we are in Canada, OHIP will cover it.

"Thank God for that!" Katheryn sighed in relief. "So, you think you can get me out of this?"

"Definitely" Assured the doctor.

Katheryn was immediately prepped for surgery and soon found herself on a hospital bed with anesthetic being introduced into her mouth with a mask. Within seconds Katheryn forgot about her glue troubles and passed into a deep sleep.

Katheryn slowly drifted into consciousness and began to shake off the sleepiness and tried to remember what she was there for. Slowly her glued clothes came to her mind, and she sighed a sigh of relief, knowing she was done with the glue horror. Katheryn smiled and wiggled her toes...or at least tried to. Katheryn was shocked to feel the rubber from the sandals tug back on her toes as she tried to move them. Her shoes were still stuck!!! Katheryn threw back her sheets to reveal that the shoes and the swimsuit were both still stuck to her body. Katheryn then became aware of a stinging pain emanating from several places on her feet and body. Here and there little spots of red skin dotted places where the skin fused to the suit.

"I'm afraid none of our solvents worked" The doctor explained. "Some of them burned your skin a bit but none would even begin to dissolve the glue. We tried everything. We even tried to cut it off. But there is no seam between the glue and your skin. To cut the suit off would require us to remove the entire first layer of skin and most of the second. That glue is strong."

"Is there nothing you can do?" Katheryn asked desperately.

The doctor explained that he had no idea what to try next and said he would keep an eye out for anything that might help her. Katheryn returned home defeated, beaten by the glue. She moped for a week, hiding her imprisonment from everyone the best she could. She defended her sandaled feet saying she was making a fashion statement. She was slowly giving up all hope of getting the suit off her slender body. One day she arrived home to discover a strange letter in the mailbox. She tore it open and was shocked by what she found.

"Dear Katheryn, as you may have noticed you are unable to free yourself from your clothes. I found it rather interesting when I discovered not even the doctors could extract you. I have gone to great pains to make sure your entrapment is secure. I defy you to find a way free. I suppose you are wondering why I am doing this.

You see I have a daughter that I want to get a gold medal and every part of that dream has you in the way. You took her spot on the team, your times made hers obsolete. I am confident that with you out of the way there will be no stopping her. I don’t know if you did this to her intentionally or if you even know her name. However, the damage is done and I will do anything to help my daughter succeed. You must be punished for standing in her way so the suit will be your punishment. Perhaps some day you will find a way to get it off but hopefully it will be so far in the future that you can never compete again. Enjoy your imprisonment and take solace in the fact that another will flourish as a result.”

Signed G.

Katheryn leaned back in her chair and began to cry. She struggled to realize who it could have been but there were dozens of people that hadn’t made the team. She was being punished for something beyond her control, she as done, she was hopeless, she was stuck…forever.