Emma's final is revealed

Emma chuckled to herself as she watched a middle aged man scan the message she'd written on Mackenzie's back and then immediately reach out and spank her ass with considerable ****.

*THWAP!*

The harsh sound of the impact echoed loudly down the street and drew even more attention to the helpless naked women.

Mackenzie flexed and fought against the bindings on her arms and legs that prevented her from fleeing or defending herself but couldn't break free.

Moments later, a woman approach her and pulled down hard on the leash around her neck, forcing the naked woman to bend forward at the waist until her head was almost touching the ground. The crowd behind Mackenzie wolf whistled and cheered as her most intimate areas were presented to them.

Mackenzie was absolutely mortified but too stunned to put up a fight. She simply stood with her head down by her ankle and fought to maintain her balance.

What the hell was this woman doing?! Why were none of these people helping her?! Had the whole town gone mad?!

A second woman stepped forward from the crowd, snapped a quick photo and gave the helpless redhead's ass a playful squeeze. She followed this up by giving it a viciously strong slap. Even Emma winced in sympathy when she heard the hard "THWAP!" sound echo down the street.

"MMMMmm!!"

Mackenzie's eyes widened as she squealed in pain and indignation, the sound muffled by the tape over her mouth, and tried to escape her new tormenter by awkwardly hopping forwards several meters. Emma could see that she was struggling to maintain her balance with her ankles and wrists bound.

She straightened up and bumped into a man standing directly in front of her who, emboldened by those who had gone before, reached out and firmly squeezed both of her perky round tits. Mackenzie squealed again and hopped backwards to get away from the man's groping hands. Unfortunately, she backed into the woman still standing behind her who delivering another painful spank to her already crimson behind. Another muffled cry of pain and humiliation rang out.

"MMMMMH! MMMMMPH!"

Emma smiled. This was working out better than she'd hoped. She had always had a vengeful and vindictive personality but worked hard to keep it hidden most of the time. She'd needed to work particularly hard to hide her hatred for Mackenzie after the woman made a pass at her boyfriend. What a stroke of luck, finding the person she'd been quietly nursing a grudge against for months striped naked and tied up.

The moment Emma saw Mackenzie in that state, she'd wanted to grab that ridiculous leash around her neck and drag the naked slut right out into the middle of the park for everyone to see.

More and more people stepped forward from the crowd to fondle, slap, grope, and photograph the poor unfortunate redhead's nubile young body. She could see some horrified and disproving faces in the crowd but no one stepped forward to intervene, they either hurried away quickly or hung back to watch the outrageous scene unfolding before them.

Emma laughed again and reluctantly tore her eyes away from Mackenzie and her crowd of fans.

This plan was better. If she'd dragged her out into the open like she'd originally wanted to, Mackenzie's embarrassing ordeal would have been over far too soon. Some good Samaritan would have quickly come along with a blanket or a coat to cover the nude woman's body and whisked her away to safety. No, this was much better. If everything went as she hoped, Mackenzie wouldn't be getting any help for quite a while.

Emma scanned the street, looking for her target. For this to work as she'd planned, there was one more thing she had to do. A few minutes later, she saw him and began heading in his direction.

"Hello sir!" she said to the police officer who had been heading towards the crowd around Mackenzie.

"Sorry miss, I've no time to talk at the moment. We've received a report that someone in this area has been violating pubic nudity laws." replied the officer.

"Oh you must mean her!" Said Emma, pointing towards Mackenzie. Who was now in an even more helpless position; someone had pulled the dog ear headband down until it completely covered both of her eyes.

Emma watched as a woman tickled the sensitive exposed flesh of Mackenzie's ass and rear thighs, the helpless redhead tried frantically to protect herself by awkwardly pivoting on the spot (a difficult task with her ankles bound together).

The blindfolded Mackenzie twisted 180 degrees and stopped, now facing in the opposite direction. However, all this really succeeded in doing was presenting the woman with a new target.

The woman laughed and then announced to the crowd: "She really must be enjoying this, you could hang a coat on those nipples!" Then reached out with her finger tips and tightly pinched both of Mackenzie's sensitive nipples. The naked woman cried out in pain and frustration, the noise muffled considerably by the tape across her mouth, and tried to twist away again.

It was hopeless. She could hide one side of her body from the woman's attention but doing so always presented her with a new target and, with her eyes covered, she was utterly unable to see or anticipate which direction the next grope, pinch, or slap would come from.

"Yes, I suppose that'd be her, she a friend of yours?" said the officer.

"Oh goodness no!" Emma said, feigning shock "All I know is what's written on the flyer."

"The flyer?"

Emma thrust the piece of paper she'd been holding into the officer's hand. The officer studied the page for a minute.

"Hmm, this is very unusual, where did you get this?"

"From her officer! She was handing them to passersby earlier. Then when she'd given them all out, she took off all her clothes and put on all that bondage stuff she's wearing."

Emma held her breath, she needed him to believe her.

After a long contemplative pause, the officer shook his head and smiled. "Well, if that's the case, it'd be remiss of me to prevent someone from exercising their right to free expression."

Yes! This gullible man hadn't seen through Emma's hastily fabricated deception (though it might have had more to do with the fact that he was clearly enjoying the spectacle of Mackenzie's public humiliation).

"Oh I couldn't agree more officer!"

The pair of them watched in silence as the crowd continued to punish and play with Mackenzie's exposed body.

Blindfolded, Mackenzie was blind to the world around her. Unfortunately, her other sense were still in use. She could hear what felt like dozens of voices laughing and jeering. She could feel hands all over her; pinching, groping, tickling and slapping every inch of her body.

"What have we here" said a feminine voice, one that seemed oddly familiar.

Mackenzie tensed as she felt a finger press against her lower abdomen, just a ve her crotch. The finger slowly glided up here body, over her bellybutton, between her breasts, and up to her neck. Suddenly, it worked it's way under the collar around her neck and yanked her head forward roughly.

"Hello again, dog"

Mackenzie gulped as she realized why the voice was so familiar.

Emma could barely contain her laughter when a young woman dressed in green army fatigues stepped forwards, grabbed the leash around Mackenzie's neck and started walking back and forth through the crowd. With her ankles bound together, Mackenzie couldn't walk normally and had to follow the woman dragging her by frantically tiptoing. The girl in green increased her speed to a pace that Mackenzie's toe steps couldn't match, forcing the helpless naked woman to start hopping instead.

Emma watched in delight as Mackenzie was **** to bounce, flop and jiggle back and forth past the crowd over and over again, many of whom had started recording the lewd spectacle on their phone cameras.

Emma saw a man stood nearby turn to the person next to him and say "wow, look at those tits!"

"I'm more interested in her ass to be honest!"

Eventually, the officer broke the silence.

"She's very convincing, isn't she?"

"Oh she is! The shameful body language, the blushing, you'd almost think it was real if you didn't know better."

"Quite right, she must be a pro at this."

With that last comment, the office turned to walk away. "I'll be back later to make sure things have called down when it's over. Oh, and I'll radio this in so other officers are aware of the situation and don't intervene."

With that, he gave Emma a curt nod of thanks and handed the fake flyer back to her.

"Thank you officer!"

Emma smiled again and turned back to observe Mackenzie's predicament.

Mackenzie was still being made to hop back and forth across the street. As she passed through the crowd, hands continued to reach out to grope bare body and give her tender ass yet more spanks. She continued to yelp and plead for mercy from the people around her but the tape over her mouth made her words unintelligible.

Emma was delighted. She hadn't expected the general public to be quite so keen to **** and play with their captive redhead. She'd wanted Mackenzie naked, surrounded by a large crowd, and unable to cover yourself with her hands or escape quicky. That was why she'd taped up her ankles. This was much better.

She watched the redhead's assets jiggle and bounce as she continued to hop. It wasn't hard to see why the crowd were so involved; Makenzie was undeniably a very attractive young women.

Emma carefully folded the flyer up and slipped it into her pocket. She would keep it as a trophy, a momento to remember the delicious **** she'd dished out that day.

The page had five sentences written on it in block capitals, five sentences that were identical to the ones that Emma had written across Mackenzie's back earlier:

"OBJECTIFICATION" - AN INTERACTIVE ART INSTALLATION

PERFORMANCE ART IN PROGRESS

PLEASE DO NOT UN-GAG, UNBIND, OR CLOTHE THE PERFORMER UNTIL 4PM

PICTURES/VIDEOS ARE WELCOME

TOUCHING/GROPING/SPANKING/TICKLING IS PERMITTED AND ENCOURAGED

Emma checked her watch. It was almost 1pm, time to get some lunch. After all, it was going to be a very long afternoon.