It's early February in a cold basement. Becca is handcuffed to a pole and has a piece of rope tied loosely around her neck to prevent her bending forward too far. And of course, Becca needs to pee. The setting is one where she has been taken and restrained and left there alone for hours. It's a familiar arrangement. This time, however, you experience more of a POV type of movie. Becca talks directly to you via the camera, explaining her desperate situation, and how if someone doesn't come back soon she will be to piss her jeans. She doesn't want to given the prospect of being even colder wh...

It's early February in a cold basement. Becca is handcuffed to a pole and has a piece of rope tied loosely around her neck to prevent her bending forward too far. And of course, Becca needs to pee. The setting is one where she has been taken and restrained and left there alone for hours. It's a familiar arrangement. This time, however, you experience more of a POV type of movie. Becca talks directly to you via the camera, explaining her desperate situation, and how if someone doesn't come back soon she will be to piss her jeans. She doesn't want to given the prospect of being even colder when her legs are wet. Of course, if this situation were real, she would eventually have no choice. Becca's legs are free so she can squirm around as she continues to wait, holding that very full bladder for as long as she can. And then it happens. She soaks herself. The camera dwells on her from several different angles as she is compelled to just stand there with wet, cold legs.