Clair is packing her bags

Meanwhile in a different cabin, Clair was packing her bags with little care about tidiness, or organization. She was about halfway done, when a group of about 10 staff members burst through the door. Chad was at the helm of the group as the men figured they would prep through the night, and begin driving the next morning.

“I heard you decided to take a streak through the camp last night.” He said with an overly cocky grin. “Did Kate turn on you, or was it JJaAsSoOnN Voorhees.” He wavered the Jason part for spooky effect, and Clair tried her best to ignore him. “Hey! Don’t ignore Brad, you dumb bitch.” Jessica, the cheerleader spat out. “I don’t want to talk about it.” Clair grumbled out which caused the crowd to snicker. “So you really did end up running around naked last night! Ha, a dumb country slut like you would have a hard time staying clothed. Probably can’t handle a little **** huh?” Jessica said teasingly. Clair cursed to herself. She had accidentally revealed that what happened to her last night was real, and worse she had to put up with Jessica mouthing off at her. Usually Clair would have kicked a girl like Jessica right in the pussy with her pointy cowboy boots, but Clair really wanted to leave the camp, and getting into a physical altercation would only slow her down, as well as probably leave her naked, and with an even redder ass considering how many of Jessica’s friends were with her.

“Alright, y’all have been a pain in my already spanked ass enough for today. How bout you go off and tease Kate or something? That hussy ran around with her bits out way longer than I did, so go bother her pale behind, and please leave me alone.” The crowd went silent again, and Clair realized she slipped up. “Wait, you got spanked too?” Brad asked, a sinister smile spreading across his face. “Wait, no, hang on, I…” Unfortunately for Clair, her words were cut off, as one of Brad's lackeys had snuck up behind the country babe, and whisked her denim shorts down to her ankles.

Clair was too sore for panties after the spanking, and decided to go commando. This decision ultimately backfired on her as the crowd stared at her tanned and exposed bottom half. Usually for a woman in this situation, the primary point of embarrassment would be her exposed pussy, and Clair was certainly embarrassed at everyone seeing it. However, the main source of her mortification came from her bright red ass that was currently being gawked at by the gathered crowd.

“Holy shit!” The man who pantsed her exclaimed. “She really did get spanked, and check this out, her ass is still warm.” “Wait, stop, eek!” Clair squealed as the crowd roughly took turns groping, and squeezing her ass, which of course felt less than pleasant on her spanked tush. She tried to wriggle out of it, but the group was too determined to feel her up. Eventually everyone got their fill of Clair’s ass, and let her go. She shook free, and after angrily pulling her shorts up did she exit the cabin with her bag slung over her shoulder in a huff.

“Oh come on Clair. You don’t need to act like that, we’re just having some fun.” Clair turned to shout some expletives at Brad, but lost the energy as she figured it would probably end up in another round of groping. “You can laugh all you want, but I’m getting out of here. It was funny when we were just kidding around, and teasing Kate, but there really is some machete wielding maniac going around, and humiliating the female staff. If you want to stay here, and end up next, that's on you.” The group didn’t really have anything to say to that, and as Clair was about to continue leaving, Jessica spoke up again.

“You know we all got brought out here by bus right? And all the men are taking the van into town so unless you’re planning to walk out of here, I don’t get what you're planning to do.” The cheerleader spoke with a tone that suggested she had poked a giant hole in Clair’s plan, but the country girl was already well aware of these details. “Of course I’m gonna walk. I know dang well that that makes me a target again, but hell I’d streak all the way to two towns over if it meant getting away from that psycho, and most importantly, away from you ass holes.”

With that she finally turned, and left determined to ignore the taunts of Brad’s crew. She knew they were going to be leaving soon, and as much as she wished she could get a ride into the town, she knew that there was no more room for her despite the vehicle's size. She was at the entrance to the camp, and easing some last minute doubts from her mind, when she heard her name spoken in a nervous tone. Clair turned around to see who had approached her, and shock was written all over her face.

There in just a camp towel looking nervous, but determined, was Rebecca. The only other thing the poor woman had on was sandals, and upon looking closely, Clair noticed some cheek peeking out from behind her sole source of cover. The country woman blushed, and brought her eyes back up to Rebecca’s. “The lost, and found was empty when I got there, so they gave me this stupid towel. And of course the cheep fuckers couldn’t buy normal sized towels, they had to buy shitty half sized ones to ‘save money’ if you can believe that.” Despite her nervous demeanor, Rebecca had not lost her tongue. Clair was still too stunned to speak, so Rebecca continued. “I know you’re leaving the camp, and… can you please take me with you?”

It was clear that Rebecca was still pretty shaken up after being man handled by Jason, and if Clair was being honest she was too. However upon seeing Rebecca so distraught yet full of the same resolve to escape, Clair found herself determined to be strong for the redhead, and provide a rock for her. “Of course you can come with me hon. It’ll be safer if we can watch each other's backs anyways.” Rebecca’s face shone a little bit at the answer, and the two girls made their leave of the camp. Despite their cheery faces, both women knew that they would most likely end their journey naked and harassed in some fashion, and that reality put a thin blanket of dread around the two women. Nevertheless, the ladies carried on down the dirt path that exited the camp and decided that they would make it to safety no matter how much humiliation they faced along the way.