She heads to the gym floor

Mackenzie continued down the hallway, absently tugging at the band around both her wrists. As she was passing by the main gym floor, she noticed a familiar face through the window. It was Emma! She looked to be helping someone using one of the various machines in the gym. Mackenzie's mood brightened slightly. If anyone knew where her keys ended up, it was the gym employee!

The redhead made her way to the double doors and hesitantly pushed one open. Despite her naked escapades so far, she had managed to avoid the main gym area completely. And for good reason. The expansive room was packed with people using all kinds of machines and weights. There must have been fifty people all around her! Mackenzie gulped and double checked that her towel was secured on her hips. Taking special care not to bump into anyone, she made her way over to the brunette.

"Uh, hi there." Mackenzie awkwardly said, stopping next to someone vigorously using the lat pulldown machine.

"Oh!" Emma said, noticing her, "What's up, Naked Girl?"

"It's Mackenzie." she replied, unable to keep the irritation out of her voice. If it wasn't for this girl "helpfully" finding Mackenzie's "lost" bag she never would've been in this embarrassing debacle to begin with. "I was wondering if you found any keys that were with that bag from earlier?"

"Keys? No I don't think so."

"Okay..." Mackenzie said, trying to tune out the loud grunts coming from the man behind her. "Well they were in my bag when you took it. Do you think you could retrace your steps and help me find them?"

"Oh, sure thing, Naked Girl!" she replied cheerily.

Mackenzie flushed, both in embarrassment and anger. "Could you STOP calling me N-"

The man inches behind Mackenzie, hands slick with sweat, suddenly lost his grip on the bar. With a whopping 200 lbs on the other end of the line, the bar shot upwards at a rapid pace. But on its way up, the end of the bar managed to snake its way into a resistance band. The same resistance band stuck to the back of Mackenzie's shirt, that she hadn't even noticed.

Mackenzie was interrupted mid-word as her shirt was yanked up her body at a ridiculous speed. Her breasts spilled into view and her arms were yanked up above her head. The shirt might have been whisked off her body entirely, were it not for the band securing her wrists together. Instead, the shirt came to a stop there, but the bar still had a few more inches to rise. With the bar tangled with the shirt and the shirt tangled with her wrists, Mackenzie found herself yanked three inches up into the air. The abrupt motion instantly dislodged her towel, which fluttered to the ground. In the space of two seconds, Mackenzie had been stripped completely bare and was now dangling from a bar!

The weights slammed back down, making a tremendous noise and getting the attention of everyone in the gym. Fifty-plus pairs of eyes locked onto the nude form of Mackenzie. The only things remaining on her body were her socks and shoes. The gym went completely silent as every single person drank in every inch of the exposed redhead's pale skin. Dozens of gym patrons were treated to the sight of the beauty's big, round breasts, topped with pink perky nipples. Men and women alike delighted in seeing her toned stomach, leading down to the red landing strip above her exposed womanhood.

Mackenzie shrieked in disbelief at her predicament and began frantically struggling against the bar that had hoisted her into the air. All her shaking accomplished was to send her breasts jiggling again and to send the bar slowly spinning. It rotated around, slowly doing the same to Mackenzie's body, as if she was on a display stand. The eager gym patrons were treated to the view of Mackenzie's perfectly round ass to complete the picture.

As the laughter began and the cell phones emerged from pockets, Emma smirked in surprise and pleasure at Mackenzie's sudden stripping.

"Hmm, nah." she mused over the raucous cheers of the crowded gym. "I think I'm gonna keep calling you Naked Girl."