Vika is relaxing at home, wearing just tee-shirt and shorts, performing household chores and not expecting to see anyone. She is totally startled when she turns from the sink to find a stranger standing just a few paces away. He doesn't look friendly and Vika starts to back away until her retreat is blocked by the kitchen counter. She asks what the man is doing there. A little later, we see Vika sitting on a chair in her living room, wrists and ankles attached to the chair. The man is taking her valuables and other expensive items and loading them into his car while she watches helplessly. ...

Vika is relaxing at home, wearing just tee-shirt and shorts, performing household chores and not expecting to see anyone. She is totally startled when she turns from the sink to find a stranger standing just a few paces away. He doesn't look friendly and Vika starts to back away until her retreat is blocked by the kitchen counter. She asks what the man is doing there. A little later, we see Vika sitting on a chair in her living room, wrists and ankles attached to the chair. The man is taking her valuables and other expensive items and loading them into his car while she watches helplessly. Without a word, he drives off leaving his victim tied up. Alone again and with the drama of being robbed over, Vika gets a first inkling that she needs to pee. Fast-forward an hour and a half and Vika still has not been able to free herself. Now, her bladder is full and she is dying to piss. She doesn't want to wet her shorts and panties and make a huge mess on the living room carpet, so she makes herself keep holding it. She continues trying to free herself. She is at the point where her bladder is ready to explode when she finally manages to free one hand. The first thing she does is unbutton her shorts to take the pressure off her bladder, albeit ever so slightly, then sets about untying her other hand. It takes time, and now that she is partially free, the urge to pee has grown even worse. Vika resorts to putting her free hand inside her shorts and pressing hard on her urethra, trying to make herself wait just a few more minutes. Little by little, she frees her other hand, then faces the painful prospect of bending down and squashing her full bladder as she releases her feet. Right on the verge of losing control, Vika is free at last and runs for the bathroom... but she doesn't quite make it. Just as she enters the bathroom, before she can pull her shorts down and get onto the toilet, she loses control and wets herself. A long, powerful stream of pee comes out and floods the floor. Vika mops it up with towels and undresses ready to shower. While in the act of doing this, the urge comes back and she pisses herself again. That really was one very full bladder.