Back to the shed

"Okay, get up" commanded the green leader, tugging on Mackenzie's leash as she spoke.

The naked woman dragged herself back to her feet, (not easy with her hands still cuffed behind her back).

She swayed, exhausted from her extended bouncing session. The clothespin on her tongue waggled and her chest rose and fell as she struggled to suck in deep panting breathes through her open mouth.

Without pausing to allow her rest, the girl yanked hard on the leash again. Mackenzie was **** to reluctantly stagger forward, her head and neck pulled out in front of her by the collar. Her legs moved clumsily, dead from exertion. She had reached and then exceeded her stamina limit, she'd only been able to carry on as long a she did due to the threat of another vicious spanking by the green boys.

They still surrounded her, watching as she struggled to keep pace with the girl holding the end of the leash. Her sweat slick skin glistening in the sun. One of the teens snapped another photo as she stumbled past, a titillating action shot of the naked woman being heeled like a dog which he would cherish for many years to come.

The clothespin bells bounced, chimed, and tugged at her nipples in time with her steps; even walking was a humiliation.

The leader continued to drag her exhausted long-suffering captive across the lawn.

"Hurry up slut!"

Another tug on the leash sent the naked woman lurching forward again, the assembled greens teasing and jeering as she stumbled.

"Keep that ass moving!"

"Keep those tits moving too while you're at it!"

"Bet you won't betray us again in a hurry huh?"

Defeated, Mackenzie found herself being led back into the gardening shed where the greens had first collared her.

That felt like so long ago, could all of this really have happened to her in just one day?

The two women were alone in the shed. The rest of the Greens having stayed outside to secure the perimeter and discourage the Tans from attacking again.

She groaned, noticing that the teen's map, featuring the label NAKED GIRL, was still pinned up on the wall.

Finally able to stand still, she continued to suck in deep restorative breaths.

As her exhaustion began to subside, other uncomfortable feelings pushed their way to the forefront of her attention.

The aching in her tits redoubled, her thighs burned from the bouncing, and her ass was still stinging from her most recent spanking.

The shed seemed to be much barer than she remembered. Much of it's contents had been moved by the teens after her initial escape, though she couldn't begin to imagine why.

"Okay naked girl, you're going to stay put in here for a while" said the leader, clearly confident that she had complete command over her nude captive.

"Of course, you've already proven yourself to be a flight risk so one of us will be staying here to guard you"

As she spoke, another one of the Greens entered the shed, he flashed a grin at Mackenzie and cast his eyes up and and down her nude body. He was tall and, like the rest of the group, seemed far too old to be so engrossed in a nerf war.

These teens surely had to be college age? Far too old to be behaving this way.

The girl turned to leave but stopped mid stride.

"Oh I almost forgot!"

The green leader grabbed the end of Mackenzie's leash and used it to pull the naked woman back to the same corner of the shed where she'd previously been held.

She felt several tugs on the collar as her captor securly tied the end of the leash to a wall fitting. Once again, she was hopelessly trapped.

"I really am back exactly where i started" she thought sullenly.

Without another word, the leader marched back out of the room, leaving Mackenzie alone with the young man.

The clothespins were still doing their wicked work on her body. Mackenzie's nipples ached and throbbed. Her tongue felt like it had gone completely numb. Saliva continued to drip from her mouth and run down her nubile body.

She tried to retreat into her mind, to block out the throbbing in her tongue and nipples.

It was no use. The feeling seemed to be getting worse and worse, it gradually grew harder and harder to ignore until she finally cracked. She needed to somehow get the guard to take pity and remove the clamps.

"Plaaaahh ahh gaahhh!"

Mackenzie tried to speak but all that came out of her mouth was a garbled mess of sounds and even more saliva.

"What was that?" asked the guard, still leering at her as he spoke.

After another jumble of unintelligible gibberish, she managed "Pleeeeph gaaahh ehh aaahhfa maaa!"

"Sorry, no idea what you're trying to say. Anyway, it's rude to speak with you mouth full" teased the guard.

She huffed an angry sigh through her open mouth. This was ridiculous! Like this boy would help her even if he could understand her!

After a moment, she managed to reign in her frustration. Like it or not, her burning nipples needed relief and her only options right now were to suffer in silence or suffer the indignity of trying to talk through the clothespin gag.

She took a deep breath and focused on trying to speak as slowly, calmly, and clearly as possibly.

"Pleeph... geh... veehf... ahff uhv mhee!

"You want me to get what off of you?" asked the green, playing dumb for his own amusement.

"geh veehf clampth ahff uhv mhi nihpohls!"

She shimmied her chest as she spoke, causing her tits to jiggle and the bells to bounce and chime.

That stung (both her pride and her nipples) but it seemed to get the point across.

"And why should I do that?"

Pleeeeph! vhey'rr thoo pighht!

"I can see that" he was clearly enjoying teasing his prisoner.

"Duh yhu rihwwy hav phu kheep mhe phied uhp?"

Like the boss said, you've already escaped once and defected to the other team. Can you really blame us for wanting to prevent that from happening again?"

Unable to think of a counter argument (can you blame the woman for being flustered?) Mackenzie clenched her cuffed hands into fists and cried "ah haayt uhll uhv yhu!".

"Well I'm definitely not gonna help you out if that's your attitude" replied the green.

Several minutes past in stoney silence.

The young man clearly enjoyed having full view of her bare body.

His gaze was locked on her chest. He hardly blinked. It was as if he couldn't bare to interrupt his view of her pale round breasts for even a millisecond.

He was completely entranced by them

Mackenzie flushed with embarrassment, completely exposed with no way to cover herself.

"fhoph fehking mhi auht!"

"The boss told me to keep an eye on you, and I intend to keep both eyes on you for as long as possible"

Mackenzie huffed another exasperates sigh through her still open mouth but said nothing else.

She could feel saliva continue to drip from the tip of her tongue down onto her chest.

"Y'know, I could take those off of you. Of course, I'd want something in return"

Mackenzie shot him an appalled look.

"Nothing like that"

"That's a great rack you've got there. I can get those clothespins off right now if you agree to let me touch them"

"ay fihnk aah'll paahf"

"Suit yourself, I thought it was a generous offer" shrugged the young man.

"mahybe fhr yhu"

Another 30 seconds past, the throbbing in her nipples continued to build and build; it was starting to reach unmanageable levels again.

Was she really going to have to wait here indefinitely and just try to ignore the pain? Mackenzie tried to master the feeling but, with no end in sight, her resolve quickly crumbled.

"awrigh fihhm! yhu khah thouch mhi tihts"

"You sure about that? You seemed pretty **** a few minutes ago" teased the young man.

"Yeeeph! jhhft pleeph geht veehf ahff uhv mhee!"

Without another word, the young man reached out and plucked both of the clothespins off of her chest.

He didn't remove the one on her tongue, but Mackenzie didn't care.

Relief washed over her as the crushing pressure on her nipples finally began to recede. In that moment, she couldn't recall anything ever feeling as good as the sensation of the pins finally being taken off of her.

Unwilling to waste even a single second, the young man immediately reached out and began to enthusiastically fondle her assets.

Mackenzie bristled but remained silent and kept her eyes averted upwards a rough hands repeatedly squeezed both of her breasts in unison

This was utterly mortifying! She could feel his fingers pressing greedily into her tits. Who could blame him, they were so soft, warm and inviting. Pleasingly perky while still being large enough to grab greedy handfuls of.

She winced slightly as the young man continued, he certainly wasn't being overly careful with how hard he squeezed.

For more than a minute, he happily groped and fondled her.

Horribly uncomfortable, Mackenzie began to anxiously shift her weight back and forth on her toes. A motion that did almost nothing to calm her nerves but made her boobs jiggle agreeably beneath his grip.

Next, he cupped each of her breasts from beneath and lifted them slightly, as if trying to gauge exactly how much they weighed.

His eyes didn't move from her chest for even a moment; Mackenzie knew that many men had a fascinating with breasts, but this seemed excessive!

Suddenly, he pulled his hands back and watched as her breasts bounced three times before coming to rest in their natural position.

He repeated the action several more times, lifting and dropping the luckless redhead's tits, admiring the way they hypnotically bounced and jiggled.

Mackenzie couldn't believe what was happening. Was she really completely naked in a gardening shed, allowing this total stranger to feel her up and bat her assets around like a cat with a ball of string?!

Next, the young man firmly pressed them together, forming a deep cleavage line where they met.

How long was he planning to carry this on?!

Mackenzie let out a cry of protest as he began to roll and pinch her sensitive nipples between his thumbs and index fingers.

"Aaahhh!"

"Quit complaining. You said I could touch them"

She huffed a third frustrated sigh as the young men continued to squeeze, caress and pinch her exposed breasts.

God! Things couldn’t possibly get any more humiliating.

Of course, she was wrong. Very, very wrong.