Mackenzie feels a set of hands on her.

(chapter originally by halofan6743 at writing.com)

She makes a small shriek, and jumps a bit when she feels a pair of cold hands clasp onto her bare thighs one on each leg. She wants to run, but she is painfully aware that all she is wearing is a light thin blue summer dress if she panics the dress might get caught on something and tear leaving her with nothing to wear.

She just holds still and wishes that the cold hands would let her go as she suppresses some involuntary whimpering noises, but the hands unfortunately don't let go instead much to her dismay they start slowly moving upward along her outer thighs. They don't stop at the hem of her dress but instead push it up as they pass her hips and continue up her sides leaving her lower intimates with only the darkness to conceal them.

It enters Mackenzie's mind that if she doesn't risk tearing her dress she may wind up being stripped naked anyway. but something inside her almost wants to let it happen. After all this is a haunted house this could all be part of the ride. It's supposed to scare you and she came here to be scared what could they do that's scarier and more arousing than slowly stripping your clothes right off your body and stranding you completely ass naked in the dark for a while? They probably meant this to be a one article at a time thing and that almost makes her feel sorry she didn't wear more clothes, but either way She'd probably get her clothes back when the lights come back on... maybe. At the exit at very latest at least there are laws about this sort of thing after all... right?

As she ponders over this the hands start pushing her arms up to raise them over her head for the final stretch, and her breasts are already hanging free in the open air. Whether her nipples were hardening due to the cold or because she was being turned on she couldn't quite tell. Just then the reality of her exposure and the **** feeling that comes of being stranded naked begins to terrify her, and she realizes this is now or never. Either she lets this happen and lets herself be "frightened" to the fullest, or she tries to escape hopefully with her modesty intact.