I've really been needing a night out with the girls and decided to get an early start drinking my while I was still getting dressed. Then after a great night out I consumed copious amounts of aldult beverages, my girlfriends dropped me off at my house late and now I had to try to sneak in without the Hunter hearing me. But I was so blitzed I could even get my key in the key hole. Then the door swing open and the Hunter is standing there, I smile but he is having none of it. He grabs me and drags me inside. Then I feel it, I really, really got to pee bad but he refuses to let me go. He grabs my...

I've really been needing a night out with the girls and decided to get an early start drinking my while I was still getting dressed. Then after a great night out I consumed copious amounts of aldult beverages, my girlfriends dropped me off at my house late and now I had to try to sneak in without the Hunter hearing me. But I was so blitzed I could even get my key in the key hole. Then the door swing open and the Hunter is standing there, I smile but he is having none of it. He grabs me and drags me inside. Then I feel it, I really, really got to pee bad but he refuses to let me go. He grabs my arms and wraps his rope around my poor elbows then pinioins them tightly together behind my back. I beg and plead with him to let me go to the bathroom but he has plans. My knees are tightly tied then he pops open another can of I try to resist but he pours the down my throat, my teeth are already floating in the back of my mouth and the makes my situation even worse as my bladder is filled to capacity. I continue to beg and plead with him as he ties my ankles then thighs tightly together. I am pulled to my feet and hopped to the door. The hopping makes my desperation even worse but with my thighs tightly bound I can't pee. He pushes my out the door and leaves me standing by the door. I hold onto the door handle with dear life and beg and cry for him to please let me in and pee. He leaves me alone as my poor bladder fills and swells under my dress. My deperation reaches its limit and dispite the tight ropes and me standing I pee myself. I feel the hot liquid flow down my legs, filling my pantyhose and shoes with pee. It seems to take forever to empty my bladder and I am left standing in a puddle of pee sobbing and crying in humiliation.