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Chapter 5 by Phantompen Phantompen

What do the women have in store for Mackenzie?

Road Trip!

As Rachel pushed Mackenzie forward, the redhead instinctively held out her arms to try and keep her balance.

*click*

*click*

*click*

The sound of cameras capturing her nudity reminded Mackenzie of her predicament, and in her sudden rush of shock and fear, she lost her balance and fell forward, landing on her hands and knees in front of the assembled women and their eager phones.

*click*

One last snap came from behind Mackenzie, who looked over her shoulder to see Rachel with her phone's camera pointed straight at Mackenzie's upraised backside.

"Very nice, Mack. You should think about modeling with a body like yours." Rachel quipped, earning a round of giggles from the rest of the girls. "This should help keep you agreeable. Think about disobeying anything we say and these pictures go out to everyone we know. Got it?"

Mackenzie could only nod her head in understanding, her body burning with shame as she realized what she'd gotten herself into. These women, only one of whom she knew (and who was making it very clear that their friendship was a thing of the past) had **** material on her.

"I think I've got an idea!" Vanessa piped up. The blonde hopped up from her place on the couch and leaned in to whisper in Rachel's ear. Whatever she told Mackenzie's former friend brought a cruel smile to Rachel's lips.

"Oooh, I like the way you think, girl!" Rachel cheered with a nod. She reached down and grabbed Mackenzie by the shoulder, roughly yanking the redhead to her feet and shoving her forward through the house once again. "We're taking a little trip, Mackenzie! Trust me, you're gonna love it!"

Mackenzie meekly tried to hide her naked form with her hands as she was marched through the house and into Rachel's garage. The girls began to pile into Rachel's car when Mackenzie realized there wouldn't be enough room for all of them. Unless...

"We've got a special seat for you." Rachel said, answering Mackenzie's unasked question with a press of her car remote. The trunk of the vehicle popped open and Mackenzie found herself unceremoniously shoved into the cramped storage space before the door slammed closed and left her trapped in darkness.

Mackenzie could hear the muffled sounds of laughter and conversation from the rest of the car, followed shortly by the rumble of the engine turning on. Mackenzie wasn't sure how long the group drove, or where they were going. With no windows it was impossible to tell when the vehicle turned or for how long. The imperiled redhead was left to her own devices, which at this point were mainly fear and apprehension, for an uncertain length of time before the car finally came to a stop.

Shielding her eyes with a hand as the trunk opened and blinding sunlight poured through, Mackenzie could barely make out the silhouettes of her tormentors as they gathered before her.

"We're here! Now the real fun begins!" Rachel said, leading the group as they all reached in to yank the naked redhead out of the trunk.

Where have they taken Mackenzie? What are they planning?

More fun
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