A proper must have proper balance.

Jenni was relieved that her time in the Jungle was over- for now.

Unfortunately, she still had a long walk to get back to the vehicle.
He said that if she made good time, she could ride in the back.

Of course, it wasn't an easy trip, especially in bondage and with him prodding her...

She does her best to please him and does indeed get to ride in the back...albeit in a hogtie.

Better than the jogging, she still thinks.

Back with the other trainer, she is tied up tightly around the upper body, but her legs are sans rope.
She knows that this won't last.

Sure enough, things don't stay so easy.

Her wrists are tied in a curious manner- to each other, but around the front of her chest.

A rope tied to her elbow restraints is used to raise her to an awkward angle.
No good thing lasts.

Her legs are then finally given some rope and her balance begins to be tested...

"A proper **** must have proper balance," he explains, "If you disappoint me, you'll be punished.
Don't disappoint me."

He leaves the room, but continues, of course, to observe her.

She does her best- figuring that he's watching her somehow- and that seems to work...for a while.

After several minutes, her footing becomes harder to maintain and she starts to stumble a bit.
The ropes keep her upright, but this won't be good for her.

'Oh crap,' she thinks, trying to right herself.

Sure enough, he returns and he isn't happy.

His sardonic tone hides his rage well.

"Bad ****. You need more incentive. This will help..."

The nipple clamps hurt and the weights on the end don't help either!

"The more you shake and fall over, the worse the pain.
Stay still and they won't hurt nearly as much.

Enjoy the new jewelry," he says with a light laugh.