Into the dark room

Steeling herself, Mackenzie decided to head into the pitch black room beside her. She'd come to the Haunted House to be scared after all, and what would be scarier than not being able to see anything around her? With a deep breath, Mackenzie crossed the threshold and entered the dark room.

The air immediately felt cooler, and Mackenzie could feel her nipples stiffening against the fabric of her dress. The redhead suddenly found herself wondering if going commando had been a wise decision after all. She took slow and hesitant steps forward, worried about tripping over something unseen in the room.

Suddenly, there was a slamming sound behind her. Mackenzie whirled around, only to see that the light from the previous room was gone. The door had closed and she was now surrounded by pitch darkness! Mackenzie gulped, and nervously clutched her elbows in the chilly darkened room.

A warm gust of air breezed across the nape of her neck, causing the redhead to yelp and whirl around. It had felt like someone had just breathed on her!

"H-hello?" Mackenzie stuttered nervously, suddenly unsure if there was someone in the room with her. She began slowly walking forward again, hands outstretched in front of her. But they met no resistance. If anyone had been standing behind her they were gone now...

Trying not to freak out, Mackenzie resumed her slow and careful trek through the darkness. The room was dead quiet, leaving Mackenzie's senses straining for any stimuli. So, when something lightly brushed against her arm, Mackenzie screamed and jumped away. But upon touching her forearm, she felt a small clump of light and fluffy material. Likely just fake cobwebs. Mackenzie let out a big sigh of relief. The room was certainly doing its job of scaring her!

As if reading her mind, a sudden but strong gust of cold wind blew around Mackenzie, lifting her dress well above her waist. The pantiless girl gasped and fumbled with her dress, trying to yank it back down over her exposed womanhood. The wind died down and Mackenzie succeeded in regaining some modesty. Her heart racing, Mackenzie couldn't help but chuckle. She'd just been exposed by the freak wind, but the positive side of being in a pitch black room meant that even if she wasn't alone, no one else had seen her display!