On the contrary, she winds up as a display for all to see

What had started as a normal afternoon workout for Mackenzie had quickly spiraled out of control. By now she'd spent over an hour running around the gym in varying states of dress, ranging from barely decent to completely naked. And now the redheaded woman was exhausted, both from the exertion and the embarrassment. After her ordeal, it was safe to say that Mackenzie wanted nothing more than to simply get home and never return to this particular gym again. Off all the gym-goers there that afternoon, Mackenzie had expertly managed to be seen naked by every single one, and by some more than once!

So, as the 6 PM rush was beginning, Mackenzie was more than eager to leave. With her bag over her shoulder and her keys in her hand, Mackenzie was finally making her way towards the gym's exit. Though, she was still wearing only a towel. She'd managed to convince the staff to let her bring a gym towel home with her. And good thing too, since she'd lost her thong, sports bra, and bike shorts during her undressed escapades. Her tank top had likewise been torn apart and part of it was still stuck to the deformed plastic that was still wrapped tightly around Mackenzie's wrists. So that meant if the staff hadn't agreed then Mackenzie would've had **** but to venture home naked.

Free at last, Mackenzie thought as she made her way towards the glass doors at the front of the gym. She'd felt like she'd been trapped in this gym for hours now and couldn't wait to get home. As Mackenzie passed by one of the many people entering the gym, one of them bumped into her and she dropped her car keys. They bounced off her shoe and skittered along the glass wall that looked out onto the gym parking lot. They rolled to a stop behind a tall piece of gym equipment, that was in the lobby for some reason. Mackenzie grumbled and walked after her fallen keys, noticing that there seemed to be a lot of gym equipment near the entrance. It looked like a long row of treadmills, each one collapsed and folded up so they stood vertically, as if ready for storage.

"Got the last of the old treadmills ready to be taken away. OH!!" a familiar voice said. Mackenzie recognized it as Scott, one of the gym employees who had seemingly been moving equipment around all day, and had bumped into her twice already.

Not exactly wanting to face him again and worried her might have noticed her, Mackenzie ducked into the narrow gap between the last treadmill and the glass wall where her keys had rolled away. It was a narrow fit for Mackenzie, and she had to raise her bound arms above her head to sidle through. Mackenzie was just starting to notice an increasingly loud clanging sound when she suddenly felt a strong **** from behind thrust her up against the glass!

Scott's exclamation had been one of surprise as his most recently deposited treadmill had tipped over. And that had tipped over the treadmill behind it, and it the one behind it and so on. The folded up treadmills acted like giant dominoes, toppling one after another until finally the last one was tipped, sandwiching Mackenzie between it and the floor to ceiling windows. Mackenzie wasn't hurt, but she suddenly found herself pinned to the glass, unable to move! And to make matters worse, her towel had come undone in the scuffle, so Mackenzie was pressed tight up against the glass completely naked!

"H-HELP!" Mackenzie nearly screamed, drawing attention both inside the gym and outside. The flow of people making their way towards the gym's front doors were all suddenly distracted by the site of a naked woman pressing herself up against the glass!

"Are you alright?!" Scott said, rushing over to Mackenzie's side.

"Naked Girl!" a girl's voice said, presumably Emma. "Are you hurt?"

"N-no, I don't think so..." Mackenzie said. Her mind was screaming at her to cover up or to run away, but she couldn't do either of those things! Mackenzie was helpless but to stand there, pale skin pressed up tight against the cold glass, as the rapidly growing crowd outside took notice of her. "Can you get me out of here? Please?!"

"Sure thing! Hold tight." Scott said as he dashed off to begin righting the toppled treadmills. Unfortunately for Mackenzie there were 25 treadmills all leaning on each other, culminating in the one pinning her to the wall.

"This... might take a while." Emma said.

Mackenzie whimpered in embarrassment as she couldn't help but notice the crowd outside growing larger by the minute. She was rapidly becoming a spectacle for all the gym-goers to ogle at their leisure. The magnificent curves of Mackenzie's body were delightfully squished against the transparent plane encasing her. Her perfect pink nipples were pressed uncomfortably up against the smooth frigid surface and there was no vestige of modesty to even partially conceal her womanhood.

By now, Scott had righted three machines, but as he was attempting the fourth one, his haste caused the first three to fall back over. Even as he redoubled his efforts, more than once any progress he made was quickly rendered moot as he was **** to start over from the beginning.

"Well..." Emma said, "I think we'll be able to get you free before closing, at least!"

Mackenzie groaned as her face got even redder. With all her body's most intimate secrets on full display, and the crowd of onlookers growing seemingly exponentially, the alluring redhead was helpless but to stand there as hundreds of eyes devoured the beautiful sight of her bombshell of a body. Mackenzie had a feeling it was going to be a long night.