Standing in the out building in a partial suspension, she is wearing only her panties. Her arms are in a box tie which is secured to the ceiling. One leg is drawn up high, the foot of that leg well above her waist. She is perched precariously. A two pound weight hangs from the big toe of her drawn foot. Her position taxes her and she often finds herself hopping around on the tip toe of the only foot reaching the floor. I walk in and have her stick her tongue out at me. I clamp it between two flat pieces of wood locking it outside of her mouth. She is confused by this. Unexpected, she's never s...

Standing in the out building in a partial suspension, she is wearing only her panties. Her arms are in a box tie which is secured to the ceiling. One leg is drawn up high, the foot of that leg well above her waist. She is perched precariously. A two pound weight hangs from the big toe of her drawn foot. Her position taxes her and she often finds herself hopping around on the tip toe of the only foot reaching the floor. I walk in and have her stick her tongue out at me. I clamp it between two flat pieces of wood locking it outside of her mouth. She is confused by this. Unexpected, she's never seen anything quite like it. Immediately she begins to drool. She doesn't seem to quite know what to do. She stands there a moment, confused, unsure what to look at or how to act. A few moments later I return and cut her panties from her body. As I'm walking away I hear her babble something about needing to pee. So I turn around and tell her to go ahead if she needs to. A few seconds later a stream, no a river, no, an ocean of urine started its way from her cunt and ran in all directions at her foot. I mean it was a fire hydrant worth of thick pee coming out of her that seemed to go on forever. She literally could have put a small fire out with that torrent. I'm not you, it was ALOT. She tried to hop and stay out of it, to keep her one foot that was touching the ground from actually getting in it but hey, she had a small little lake on the floor. There was no way she was going to stay out of that. I immediately walk over to her and place the Celebrator right on her clit. She turns to a quivering, grunting, high pitched, groveling fool in a half second. It doesn't even appear she can think straight as long streams of slobber cascade past that purple tipped tongue. I stop and place the Celebrator on her lips and on the back of her tongue, vibbing them off as I go. Then the Hitachi is popped onto her cunt and she drops immediately into some far off head space. I snap her back and tell her to never stop looking at you, The Viewer. I big stream of viscous slobber hangs from her face hole refusing to break apart or fall to the floor. She is quiet for a moment but then suddenly begins to grunt, quicker and quicker until BAM, she's pissing on my hand and I hear her ask permission to cum. I yell at her for urinating on me and she goes into a cascade of apologies. I wipe it on her face as she hangs there whimpering like a newborn. The vibrator is removed and she is promptly whipped for enjoying herself.