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With one ankle locked in a cuff and secured to the wood stove via a padlocked chain, Carissa sits and holds an uncomfortably full bladder. She is drinking water, bottle after bottle, because she is being asked to do so. It's the last thing she needs but she feels obliged to keep consuming the dreaded liquid. As the pressure starts to mount on her bladder, she stands up and begins to squirm and pace to help keep her urge to pee under control. Along the way, Carissa has plenty to say, doing her best not to think about her predicament - there is no way to get to the bathroom and she cannot pee...
With one ankle locked in a cuff and secured to the wood stove via a padlocked chain, Carissa sits and holds an uncomfortably full bladder. She is drinking water, bottle after bottle, because she is being asked to do so. It's the last thing she needs but she feels obliged to keep consuming the dreaded liquid. As the pressure starts to mount on her bladder, she stands up and begins to squirm and pace to help keep her urge to pee under control. Along the way, Carissa has plenty to say, doing her best not to think about her predicament - there is no way to get to the bathroom and she cannot pee...
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