Leona was hanging from the attic rafters for several hours. She’s to go but is not being permitted a rest from her bondage ordeal. Rather a bedpan is put under her, with the apparent aims of forcing to use it, or try capping a bursting kidney. Nature prevails as Leona stoops above the bedpan and enables of a gushing flow of sweet hot piss. It stems to the white porcelain bedpan with a tinkling echo. Whenever the last dribbles and drops splash down from her labia, the bedpan is kicked to the side and she is stretched up to a standing posture. As she stands tethered from above she can feel the sweet acidic aroma of her deposit wafting up from the receptacle in her side. See and listen to more of Leona’s loft bondage at the House of Bondage section.
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