She's "helped" down

After another 30 seconds of struggling, Mackenzie was still dangling from the pulldown bar for all to see.

"Can someone please help me down!" she begged, her face almost as red as her hair by this point.

After a few moments of no one stepping forward, Mackenzie started to worry she'd be stuck on display for a nightmarishly long time. But then Emma stepped forward to bail out the redhead.

"Come on guys, gimme a hand." she said.

Two nearby men stepped forward and Mackenzie sighed in relief. She was glad they were willing to help her down, but also relieved to have a few bodies standing between her and the rest of the gym. That relief was shortlived, however, when she heard what Emma said next.

"Grab ahold!" the brunette shouted before wrapping her arms around Mackenzie's waist.

"Wha-" was all Mackenzie was able to mutter before she felt another two sets of hands wrap around her body. One man went high, wrapping his arms around her slender torso and cupping a breast in each hand. The other went low, reaching around from the front and gripping Mackenzie's ass with his hands. "H-hey!" Mackenzie stuttered.

"Relax, will ya?" Emma said, "We're gonna get you down, Naked Girl. Now pull!"

The three of them tightened their grips and pulled downwards on Mackenzie's body all at once. Mackenzie winced at the feeling of these strangers groping her body. She slowly lowered and felt her feet come into contact with the floor. But then suddenly, Emma lost her grip and Mackenzie shot back upwards. The men's hands slid along her body as she rose of the ground.

"Whoops, sorry!" Emma chuckled. She regripped Mackenzie's waist and the other two men adopted their previous grips. "Hang on tight this time!"

Mackenzie tried not to gasp as she felt the men tightly squeeze her breasts and asscheeks. Still acutely aware that the whole gym had their eyes on her, she just wanted this over as quickly as possible. Then she actually did gasp as she felt Emma's hands slide lower and regrip right next to her pussy.

"Pull!" Emma shouted.

Mackenzie winced again as the half-dozen hands pulled her body down. Just as her feet touched the ground, there was a tearing sound.

"She's almost free!"Emma shouted, "Pull harder!"

With that, their grips tightened even further. One squeezed her breasts tightly, even tweaking one of her nipples between its fingers. The other squeezed her ass hard, causing Mackenzie to loudly gasp in surprise. Emma, meanwhile, slid her grip even lower, rubbing her hands along Mackenzie's pussy. Mackenzie's body shuddered at the sensation.

"St-stop!" she managed to **** out, her breath growing fast. But then there was another tearing sound and suddenly the **** keeping Mackenzie aloft was gone. Her tank top finally ripped into multiple pieces. One stayed on the bar and the other stayed wrapped around her wrists.

Mackenzie tumbled to the ground and the hands slipped all along her exposed skin as she fell. Gasping and out of breath, Mackenzie quickly scrambled to her feet and tried to cover herself. To her disappointment, she noticed her hands were still bound by the deformed band and that half the fabric from her tank top was now entangled around the band as well. To her further disappointment, her towel was nowhere in sight. The naked Mackenzie crouched down and held her hands in front of her chest, trying to shield her body from view. The entire gym was still leering at her, and laughing even more now than before her ungraceful dismount.

"Oh," Emma said offhandedly, "I guess we should've just taken the pin out of the weights. Oh well!" With that she turned to face Mackenzie again. "Shall we go?"

"G-go?" Mackenzie asked. She felt like a cornered rat in a room full of mice and she didn't know what to do.

"Yeah!" Emma said, grabbing ahold of the fabric attached to her wrists. "Let's go find your keys, Naked Girl!"

Without another word, Emma tugged Mackenzie to her feet and began striding towards the hallway.

"W-wait!" Mackenzie shouted. With her arms being tugged along by Emma she had no means of covering herself from the room full of people. Though by now everyone had undoubtedly seen every inch of Mackenzie's body.

Emma didn't wait. She led the blushing Mackenzie out through the double doors, pulling her along as if she were on a leash. The redhead was helpless but to jog along after the brunette, **** to get away from the room full of people. But now she was being led through the hall completely naked, and with no means of covering herself! And to make matters worse, in all the commotion Mackenzie had forgotten about her gym bag, which now lay on the main gym floor, next to the very machine that had stripped her.