Rush the obstacle like a pro.

"You're gonna do it easy and quick. Just trust your instincts, babe." — Jen reassured herself, standing near the edge of the obstacle. She looked below her open breasts and at her shiny white skirt and heels. Their absence would make this so much easier, but the girl resisted the urge to look further below and only saw forward from now on. That was the spirit.

After a final exhale, she rushed forward. The only thing that mattered was keep hitting the steps with her shoes. Despite the steps swinging back and forth all the time, it was working until the end of the course appeared in the top of her view, which made her focus slip off and replacing "I gotta do three more steps to get through this" with "I just wanna get through this" for long enough to make a mistake.

Missing the exact momentum, Jen allowed the next step to fly away slightly further and committed, only to realize that her skirt would not let her foot reach that far and that she was already falling. Fortunately, her hands were ready to catch onto the ropes and that gave her enough time to land her ass on the wooden step she was on before.

One leg on each side, the skirt did not allow Jen to hang them down properly. She was not thinking about it anyway. Her thoughts were in her pussy, where the dildo had the time of his life due to all the energetic butt wiggling which this exercise brought on.

"You did so well. Rub yourself. Let this stupid rope go and do it with both your hands."

{If Insanity >39}"I'm in the middle of something here, haven't you noticed?" — Jen was grinding her teeth to hold off the urge. One free hand slowly hovered over the latex that was stretched above her crotch, making it even more desired, yet harder to reach. — "Oof. Can't do it now. Not here. Aww fuck. Later."

"There's a safety net under you, silly! Isn't that the place?"

"No! I can't fall down, how am I gonna get back up after that? Stop it, okay? I'm getting through first, then whatever!"

{else}Jen stared at the impermeable white latex stretched without a wrinkle above her crotch and uttered:

"This is not gonna work, although I do want it badly."{endif}

Jen's fit hands raised her back above the steps, and her wobbly feet found their untrusty balance. This time, she was not going to miss the jump. And the one after that. And another. And the last.

She was through, but it was just the first obstacle of this maze. Passing enough would get her to any of tens of different exits, although they were all the same to Jen.

The round 6-feet platform that the girl was on allowed her to go three more sideward directions, each with different obstacles:

First one was a vertical net made of thick ropes. Jen was **** to have more physical exercises with no clear end to them, so her glance slipped off to other options;

Second one was a door with a basket supposedly contatining the key. A step to the side allowed Jen to see that it would be followed by three more doors until the obstacle would end.

Third one was the scariest. It was a zip line going all the way to one of the walls, where an exit from the rope park would be. Trusting the zip line, her grip on it and her belief that the exit would be a valid one for her was a very significant risk.