He exposes Jennie's weakness!

He pulls the hair clip out of Jennie's long locks and lets it flow down.

"This could be put to better use," he says, snapping the plastic clip onto her left nipple.

She winces, but won't give him the benefit of a painful cry.

"I'm going to tease your friend now."

He leaves her to think.

He returns a few minutes later.

"Your bitch friend still won't talk. How about you?"
Jennie shakes her head.

"I'll keep that mouth of yours busy some other way then."

He grabs some rope and ties it around the tree.
He loops around her face, forcing the rope into her open mouth.

Two loops keep her head tied back and her mouth silent.

"How's that?"
She just gives him a look.

He smiles and plays with her tits.
This is just for his own amusement.

He snaps off the clip and she grunts.
She must be sensitive there.

"I know what you'll really love," he says with a smirk.

He gives her tits a firm squeeze and gets up.
He leaves her to wonder...to worry...to fear.

She's tied too tightly.
There is no escape!

'Please- take your time. Don't hurry back on my account,' Jenni thinks nervously.