Mackenzie approaches the woman but her situation continues to worsen

Mackenzie poked her head out again to surveil the street. There were no cars in sight, and no one was walking down the sidewalk.

Hesitantly, she hopped forwards onto the sidewalk and paused, ready to dash back into cover should a crowd suddenly appear. The coast remained clear, however, and she reluctantly began to make her way towards the woman she hoped would finally free her.

Mackenzie couldn't adequately describe how terrified and embarrassed she felt. Here she was, the midday sun shining brightly in the sky, as she hopped along the sidewalk bare ass naked.

To be nude in such a familiar public area was even worse than she'd imagined and came with an overwhelming urge to scurry back to the relative privacy of the path.

She continued hopping towards the woman and came within 100 yard of her. Unfortunately, that was when she heard the sound of a car approaching from behind.

Mackenzie panicked. There was absolutely nowhere for her to hide! Unable to think of anything else to do, she hopped over to a nearby shop front she'd been passing by, flattened herself against it, and looked back over her shoulder nervously to watch the car.

It didn't hide her whatsoever, but she was slightly less noticably than when she'd been brazenly stood in the middle of the sidewalk.

Her idea seemed to work, the car sped past without stopping or sounding it's horn at her. Mackenzie breathed a momentary sigh of relief, happy to have avoided that particular indignity.

Unfortunately, her respite was very shortlived.

In her panicked state, she'd failed to notice that the surface she was pressed up against was the front window of a barbershop. Mackenzie turned her head forward, peered into the shop, and gave a panicked squeal as three grinning middle aged men stared back at her, clearly enjoying the sight of a naked young woman pressing her shapely breasts against their window.

She'd lost count of exactly how many people had seen her naked so far that day.

No time to dwell on this, latest embarrassment, she had to reach that woman. Wait, where had she gone?!

The women was no longer standing where she'd been a few moment ago. After a second of panicked searching, Mackenzie spotted her. She was walking down the sidewalk further away from Mackenzie, a moment later she took a turn and disappeared from view completely.

This was a disaster! Her one hope of ending this nightmare was getting away!

Without pausing to weigh up her options, Mackenzie set off after the woman as fast her her bound legs would carry her.

Time seemed to move in slow motion as Mackenzie tragically hopped down the sidewalk after her would be saviour.

Her lungs gasped urgently for air, her heart pounded hard as she barreled down the street. Her bare feet slapped against the hard paving slabs. Her breasts ached from bouncing so aggressively, she couldn't keep this punishing pace up for long.

Mackenzie reached the point where the women disappeared and took the same turn, cheeks burning with shame and anger: if she hadn't stopped to hide from the car, she wouldn't have lost sight of that woman!

Mackenzie saw the woman ahead of her and continues her frantic hopping pursuit, heedless of the attention she must be drawing to herself. Her mind blocked out all distractions and focused solely on her target.

After several more agonizing and exhausting seconds, she finally catches up. Drawing the women women's attention with a muffled cry of "mmmmm MMMPH!"

The women turned towards the noise and went wide eyed with surprise upon seeing it's source.

Mackenzie. Gagged, completely naked, leashed, handcuffed and ankle bound stood before her. Sweat trickled down her toned body, her chest rose and fell heavily with each labored breath.

"What the hell"

Mackenzie froze. Her worst fear had been realized, the woman standing in front her was one of her neighbours, a neighbor who lived just two doors down from her! She didn't know her name but recognized her immediately.

Mackenzie flushed bright red and fought an overwhelming desire to turn and hop back to the seclusion of the path.

"Uuum, can I help you?" said the neighbor, clearly flustered by the sudden appearance of a naked and bound young woman.

Mackenzie tried to compose herself, terribly embarrassed to be standing in front of her neighbour like this.

"MMMMMPH!" Mackenzie frantically nodded.

"Is this some kind of joke?" asked the women.

"Mmmmm mmmmm!" Mackenzie shook her head, painfully aware of the way doing so made her breasts swing back and forth.

"Hey I know you! You live in the same street as my? It's Mackenzie isn't it? I signed for a delivery for you when you weren't in a few weeks back"

If she hadn't felt debased and degraded before, she definitely did now. There was something so much worse about being nude in front someone she knew and it heightened her embarrassment massively. Mackenzie's.

"That all looks awfully unfortunately, do you want me to untie you?" asked the women.

Mackenzie nodded emphatically again.

"I'll have you free in a moment dear"

The woman stepped behind Mackenzie.

"How did this happen to y-"

The woman stopped speaking mid-sentence, noticing the message that Emma had so diligently written across Mackenzie's back.

Mackenzie stood still, keenly anticipating her freedom. She hoped that the women would also be able to help her find some clothes. Now that the women was no longer standing in front of her, she could see where she was standing. In her desperation to reach the woman, the redhead hadn't noticed that she'd followed her away from the quiet street and towards a wide open public square. A public square with a lot of foot traffic!

Mackenzie squealed in embarrassment. Her hands began to strain against the cuffs again, **** to break free and cover herself.

Sometimes was wrong, the women wasn't freeing her. Instead, she was standing silently behind Mackenzie. What was taking her so long? Mackenzie turned redder and redder as waves of embarrassment washed over her. She panicked as she realized that people had began to notice her and move in her direction.

Suddenly, the women stepped back in front of her, an angry look on her face.

"Shame on you, young lady!"

Before Mackenzie could reply, the women stormed away leaving her naked and bound in the middle of the square.

"Mmmmmmmph!" she cried out, pleading for the woman to come back and help her.

This was bad. The passersby were closing in on her, some looked confused, others amused by the sight of the naked woman.

In moments, a circle of people had completely surrounded her.

Mackenzie didn't know if it was due to shock, offense, or simple enjoyment of the spectacle but no one thought to offer any help to the poor bound, exposed young woman. Instead, they stood around her and watched as she twisted and turned, **** to cover her exposed body but utterly unable to.

She wished that the earth would open and swallow her, anything to get away from the judging eyes of the crowd.

Of course, the ground didn't open and Mackenzie remained there on display, humiliated beyond belief, her entire body trembling in shame.

A man stepped forward out of the crowd and approached her. Mackenzie dared to imagine that he was about to free her from her bindings.

He moved behind her.

Mackenzie waited, hoping to feel his hands against the cuffs on her arms or tape on her legs.

That feeling never came.

Instead, he reached out and gave each of her plump buttcheeks a harsh squeeze. She was stunned. If it wasn't taped shut, her mouth would have dropped open in disbelief.

This man was groping her! In public and surrounded by witnesses!

She could still feel his calloused fingertips pressing into the tender flesh of her behind.

Why the hell was no one helping her?

The man squeezed again, much harder this time, and then gave Mackenzie's ass a rough smack.

*THWAP!*

This elicited a muffled yelp from the gagged woman and scattered laughter from the crowd.

Hearing this, Mackenzie's ears burned. How could anyone be cruel enough to be laugh at her mistreatment? Surely her embarrassment and desperation to break free were plain to see from her body language and pleading eyes?

The man stepped back from Mackenzie and rejoined the crowd, leaving her just as helplessly bound and naked as she had been before but smarting from the fresh injury to both her pride and her rear end.

Mackenzie looked around and fought the urge to panic, wobbling slightly as she did so (staying on her feet with her ankles bound was a constant fight, one made harder by the fact she couldn't use her arms to balance with); more and more people were joining the crowd around her but no one was stepping forward to help. Instead they stood and watched the naked, bound, and gagged woman as she teetered and spun on the spot, looking around desperately for any sign that someone was going to take pity and free her.

She'd thought that having to hop naked while Emma dragged her around by the leash had been the ultimate humiliation, this was even worse.

She was completely surrounded with every inch of her body exposed. These people all lived in the area and many of them had probably seen her before, she even recognized some of them. Mackenzie made momentarily eye contact with a familiar looking young man who shot her a toothy grin in return. Moments later, she realized that he was familiar because he worked at a local coffee shop she frequented on her commute.

She squealed and immediately spun to face the other way. How could she ever face these people again now that they'd seen her like this? She spun so forcefully she almost lost her balance, and only maintained her footing by hopping and shuffling several steps forward. It was quite a sight, her tits and ass jiggling agreeably as she moved.

The crowd seemed to enjoy this, Mackenzie fought back tears as her audience took out their phones and began taking pictures and videos of her nude body from every angle. She felt like she was trapped in an endless nightmare.

Unable to speak, she tried to get them to stop filming by frantically shaking her head. Unfortunately, the frantic movement also caused her tits to sway back and forth in a way that only encourage the crowd to carry on documenting her humiliation.

Then, another person stepped out from the crowd and moved towards Mackenzie.