Emma escapes

With a sudden cry of fury, Emma charged the leader and barreled into her from behind. Caught completely by surprise, the younger woman sprawled on the ground, letting out a winded cry of pain as she fell.

Emma stumbled backwards, still on her feet.

Just as she'd hoped, the attack had also knocked the leash from the leader's grip.

Not wasting a second, Emma bolted toward the edge of the clearing. As she sprinted past Mackenzie, she turned her shoulder and smacked into the redhead, knocking her to the ground as well.

She heard Mackenzie cry out in pain as she fell.

Good. This entire situation was that silly bitch's fault to begin with. With any luck, the greens would content themselves with keeping Mackenzie as a captive and let her go.

The greens were slow to react but did give chase, seemingly determined not to lose either prisoner.

"Don't let her get away!"

"Bad dog!"

Emma sprinted on, her focus solely on escaping. She plowed into the thick wall of hedges and trees that surrounded the clearing.

Branches and twigs scraped against their bare skin, leaving red marks and scratches as she charged through thick walls of greenery. The sensation of the rough foliage against their sensitive, exposed flesh was intensely uncomfortable. She winced with every scrape, feeling the stings acutely across her breasts, stomach, and thighs.

A few moments later she was through to the other side and back on the footpath. The smooth, hard surface under their bare feet was a stark contrast to the rough forest floor.

The sudden openness of the path made her feel acutely aware of her exposure. Anyone could walk by on the path and see them both!

Unlike the unfortunate Mackenzie, Emma hadn't spent the day running around naked in public, barely 10 minutes ago she'd been fully clothed and thought she was in complete control of the situation!

Every stride was uncomfortable for Emma, her voluptuous body moving without any semblance of control. Her full round breasts bouncing painfully with every step.

She sped down the path, her heart pounding in her chests. The greens were close behind, their shouts echoing in the air.

“This is insane! I can't run all the way home like this! People will see me!” Emma thought to herself.

Emma ignored her own doubts, driven forward by pure panic. She had no idea what the greens had been planning to do when her and Mackenzie, but there was no way she was going to wait around and find out

The path twisted and turned, each time she approached a corner Emma tensed up expecting to meet a shocked passerby coming the other way. Miraculously, the path remained empty throughout her naked escape.

Her cheeks were flushed, not just from exertion but from the sheer mortification of being in such a state in public. She desperately wanted to cover herself, but with her hands cuffed behind her back, she was completely exposed.

Finally, the naked woman reached the point where the footpath connected to a main street. The sight of the busy thoroughfare made her abruptly stop in her tracks. Cars zoomed by, and a horrifying number of pedestrians strolled along the sidewalks.

The thought of running through such a public area while naked and handcuffed was unbearable. But if she didn't keep moving, that psycho woman and her gang of creeps would definitely recapture her!

Her heart raced, and she felt a wave of dizziness as she contemplated their next move.

“I can’t go that way!” screamed the already horribly embarrassment part of her mind. “Everyone will see me!”

Emma looked around frantically, weighing her options. The greens’ voices were closing in, and she didn’t have much time.

She looked back at the sound of her pursuers drawing nearer. “I don’t have a choice,” she said to herself through gritted teeth.

Emma's heart raced as she began to sprint through the city streets, her bare feet slapping against the cold pavement.

Her face burned with shame as she passed clusters of onlookers, their eyes widening in shock and amusement. She could hear the murmurs and laughter ripple through the crowd, each comment a dagger to her pride. "Is she streaking?!" "Damn! Check her out!" "Nice tits naked girl!" The voices blurred together, but the sentiment was clear: she was a public spectacle.

Each stride sent her large, perky breasts bouncing wildly, a humiliating display she could do nothing to prevent.

Her hands were still bound behind her back by the unyielding handcuffs, making any attempt to cover herself utterly impossible.

Emma's mind burned with embarrassment and impotent rage. The urge to cover herself was overwhelming, but her bound hands made it impossible. She felt every eye on her bouncing tits, her curvaceous figure laid bare for all to see.

She couldn't cover her breasts or even her face, couldn't shield her most intimate areas from the prying eyes of strangers. The leash around her neck dangled and slapped against her chest as she ran, an unwelcome reminder of her humiliation at the hands of the greens.

She wanted to scream, to lash out at the onlookers, at the greens, at Mackenzie, at everyone who had put her in this position. But all she could do was run, her body betraying her with each involuntary bounce and jiggle.

As she continued, she drew many more appreciative looks and shouts.

People pointed at her, waved at her, drivers honked their horns, a few took out their phones and tried to snap pictures as she raced by. Her face burned red as she kept running and tried to tune out everyone around her.

Most of all, she tried to avoid looking directly at anyone holding a phone, she couldn't stop them taking photos of her naked body but with a little luck her face wouldn't be clearly visible in any of them.

All she could think about was finding a place to hide, somewhere she could catch her breath and regain some modicum of control.

She rounded a corner and froze. Just 50 feet ahead of her, a large group of tourists stood blocking the entire sidewalk and cutting off her planned escape route. To her horror, she noticed that almost every member of the group held a camera ready.

The thought of her naked body appearing in dozens of stranger's holiday photos chilled Emma to the bone.

With mere seconds to act, she frantically looked around for a place to hide.