Vonka is the subjected of the ankle restraint this time, attached to the wood stove, can't get to a bathroom, can't get to a non-carpeted area, and definitely needing to pee. She does anything she can think of to distract herself from her swelling bladder, and as with all the girls, the closer she gets to losing control, the more distracted she becomes. We wait for the moment when Vonka starts begging for something to pee into, a sure sign that things are now serious. There's nothing quite like the torment of having a vase, in which she can relieve herself, proffered and then withdrawn. It'...

Vonka is the subjected of the ankle restraint this time, attached to the wood stove, can't get to a bathroom, can't get to a non-carpeted area, and definitely needing to pee. She does anything she can think of to distract herself from her swelling bladder, and as with all the girls, the closer she gets to losing control, the more distracted she becomes. We wait for the moment when Vonka starts begging for something to pee into, a sure sign that things are now serious. There's nothing quite like the torment of having a vase, in which she can relieve herself, proffered and then withdrawn. It's sheer! When it looks as if the moment of loss of control is close, Vonka is finally given the vase. She sits on it and pee explodes out of her. In the interests of full disclosure, Vonka does not achieve a record breaking volume this time.