I wake up, confused, naked. My eyes are covered and my hands and legs are bound to a chair. I hear the door open, I sense that the lights have been turned on, I know you're here! I make desperate pleas to you, please let me go, please untie me, but to no avail. The desperation begins to increase when I realize that not only can I not get out of the chair, but I now have to urinate so bad. I wiggle, kick, and strain to get out, but I'm compelled to empty my bladder and wet all over myself. I feel the warmth in the seat, I feel it as it begins to trickle down my legs, and I hear it as it begins to drip onto the floor. I feel so angry and humiliated to know that you sat and watched me lose control of my bladder and have an accident all over myself.