It's the leader of the tan team

Before she could react, Makenzie heard a new voice say "Can somebody explain to me what the hell is going on here!?"

Quick as a flash, she shot upright from the bent over position she'd been made to adopt by her two tormenters and turned to see who it was that had interrupted them. She felt conflicted, simultaneously hopeful that this new voice might be her salvation and mortified that yet another person was seeing her naked and had just witnessed her bent over and presenting her ass and pussy to two boys.

She turned and found herself face to face with a confused looking young women, dressed in the same tan colored camouflage fatigues as the boys. Mackenzie could see over the girl's shoulder that another boy in tan fatigues had arrived with her. He was hanging back from the main group but even from a distance she could tell he was clearly delighted to have happened upon a perky young redhead without a stitch of clothing on.

It dawned on Mackenzie that she was still standing with her feet shoulder width apart, she immediately clamped her legs together as tight as she could. Yet again, she tugged at the handcuffs pinning her arms behind her back, **** to break free and shield her body from these latest prying eyes.

"I said what the hell is going on here?"

The blonde teen spoke next. "Sam and Isaac found her when we raided the greens" gesturing towards the nude redhead as he spoke.

"Can you please untie me?' said Mackenzie, she could feel the eyes of the boys scanning every inch of her exposed body and desperately wanted to get free and finally cover up.

The new girl completely ignored Mackenzie's plea for help and continued speaking to the boys.

"You found a naked woman in the green base? And you tied her up and put dog ears on her head because?"

Mackenzie cringed, she'd almost forgotten she was still wearing that ridiculous headband.

"That's the weirdest part, she was already like this when we found her! They had her leashed to a post like a dog"

The girl paused for a second before addressing Mackenzie.

"Is he lying?"

Mackenzie shook her head, inadvertently jiggling her breasts at the girl in the process. It wasn't the whole story of course but the boy hadn't been lying about the state she'd been discovered in.

"We weren't sure what to do with her so we thought we'd wait and see what you thought"

"You had plenty of idea of what to do with me a few seconds ago!" shouted Mackenzie, irate that she'd been **** into striking such degrading poses to amuse the two boys.

"Okay, so let's say I believe all that, it still doesn't explain why I've just walked in on her bent over spreading her legs for you both"

"Well... Um... We-"

A small smile formed on Mackenzie's lips. These boys had objectified and humiliated her and now they were going to have to answer for it.

The girl exuded an air of quiet authority and the boys were being very deferential to her, Mackenzie suspected that she must be their leader. "Why do both these teams of boys have a girl in charge?" she thought to herself, before her focus was dragged back to the ongoing conversation between the teens.

"We were just as shocked as you, she just started flashing her goods at us and acting all seductive out of nowhere"

"You lying little shit!" exclaimed Mackenzie indignantly.

The teen ignored her and continued: "Y'know the more I think about it, the more suspicious it seems, like we break into the base and happen to find some helpless bimbo stupid enough to lose all her clothes?"

Mackenzie felt a flash of irritation at the insult directed at her but kept quiet, confident that this new girl would see through the boy's obvious lies.

"Like maybe she's a spy sent by the Greens to infiltrate us"

"I am not a spy! I'm not a part of your game!"

"I mean you'd be a pretty bad spy if you just admitted it to us" interjected the girl.

At that moment, Mackenzie snapped. She'd already been paraded naked across a busy street and made to bend over and spread her legs because of these idiots and their childish games.

She took a step towards the leader and yelled "I've had enough of all your nonsense! This stupid game doesn't matter! Untie me now and get me something to wear!"

The leader opened to mouth to cut in but Mackenzie didn't let her.

"How old are you anyway? 18? 19? Shouldn't you be out trying to get into bars or something and not still playing silly little games! Maybe you should all grow up and stop acting like little kids!"

Nobody moved.

Nobody said a word.

Mackenzie immediately regretted her outburst. She could see from the look of her face that the girl was furious. It dawned on her that she was still naked, still handcuffed, still collared, and once again at the mercy of a teenage girl who didn't seem sympathetic to her plight.

She tried to backpedal "Sorry I jus-"

The girl cut in before she couldn't finish.

"You know, I think you might be right. We do have a spy in our midst" she said, while smiling menacing at Mackenzie.

"I'm not a s-"

The girl's arm shot out and she pressed a finger to Mackenzie's lips, silencing the naked woman.

She turned to the watching teens, all of whom had their eyes firmly locked on Mackenzie's perky tits, and said "One of you get something to cover her up! We're taking the spy with us back to base"

The blonde teen stepped towards her and removed his camouflage jacket. As he approached Mackenzie, he saw that her nipples had begun to soften. To her dismay, he gave each one a gentle flick and chuckled to himself as they immediately hardened into two pert little points again.

He then draped the jacket over Mackenzie's shoulders and fastened up the zipper all the way.

Mackenzie was far from comfortable. The coarse fabric of the jacket rubbed uncomfortably against her bare skin (especially the sensitive flesh of her erect nipples) and her feet were still completely unprotected. Still, at least she finally had a barrier between her nude body and the eyes of the boys.

Of course, the jacket didn't cover her as much as she'd like. Mackenzie could feel where it ended; It barely came down far enough to cover her ass. If she had to walk around like this, each step would inevitably cause the jacket to ride up slightly and expose the lower third of her cheeks. But still, it was better than wearing nothing.

"No, that's not right" the leader girl approached Mackenzie and, with a gleeful look in her eye, began to pull the zip of the jacket back down, exposing Mackenzie's neck and cleavage.

"What are you doing!"

The girl ignored her and continued to pull the zip further and further down, unveiling her midriff too. Mackenzie wondered fretfully if the girl was about to fully unzip the jacket and strip her naked again.

Mercifully, the girl stopped short of going that far, instead opening the zipper to just below Mackenzie's bellybutton. Now only a small segment at the bottom of the jacket was zipped shut, barely enough to shield her crotch from view.

No longer held together by the zipper, the jacket's lapels flapped open, uncovering more of Mackenzie's chest. Her nipples were still covered but only just.

She couldn't see her reflection anywhere but it wasn't hard to imagine how she looked. The barely zipped jacket was like an ultra deep plunging neckline that partially exposed her ample breasts and created an arrow shape of pale flesh pointing suggestively downwards to the space between her legs.

To make matters worse, without her arms in the sleeves Mackenzie wasn't exactly wearing the jacket; it would be more accurate to say it had been precariously draped over her. One wrong move and the jacket could slip off her shoulders, fall down her body, and begin her humiliation anew.

They'd been clever and dressed her in such a way that the maximum amount of Mackenzie's flesh was exposed without it being outright pornographic.

With her bound hands covered by the jacket, she no longer looked like a captive. She looked like a young woman in an incredibly suggestive slutty outfit. Exposed enough to still embarrass Mackenzie and attract judgemental looks from passersby but just covered enough that no one would suspect anything unusual was going on and challenge the group.

She blushed anew, imagining what people would think if they saw her dressed like this. Before today, Mackenzie's flair for exhibitionism and outdoor nudity had been a strictly private afair. Despite being an undeniably attractive young women, she'd never enjoyed dressing provocatively and was comfortable with the lustful gazes and judgemental glares that dressing sexily provoked.

"Well I guess it beats being completely nude" thought Mackenzie, still embarrassed but grateful that she finally had some cover after being naked for so long.

She felt a hand grab the collar around her neck and roughly twist it until the segment where the leash clipped on was hanging down Mackenzie's back.

Then came the all too familiar sensation of the leash bring pulled taught. From behind, the girl leaned in until her mouth was close to Mackenzie's ear.

Quietly, in a sickly sweet tone that did nothing to hide the menace in her voice she said "You're soooo going to regret talking to me like that in front of everyone. Try anything else silly and you'll be walking the rest of the way without the jacket"

The girl pulled back and spoke loudly, addressing the whole group "let's move out!"

As one, the tans started to file out of the relative safety of the clearing. Mackenzie sighed to herself and began to walk too, her anxiety and apprehension growing with every step. The girl had sounded like she wasn't done humbling the helpless redhead, what else could she have planned?