A trap in the shed.

Abby hesitated, but her curiosity got the better of her. She walked towards the shed, Jack following closely behind. Inside, she found a series of embarrassing photos of herself, taken by Jack's hidden cameras. The final photo showed her standing on the porch, robe caught in the door, exposed for all to see.

Abby's eyes widened in horror as the shed door slammed shut behind her. She heard Jack's laughter, followed by the sound of the shed locking. She was trapped.

As she frantically searched the shed for a spare key, Abby's need to pee became unbearable. She spotted a small bucket in the corner, but using it would mean surrendering to her humiliation. Her hands still covered her breasts and crotch, she scanned the shed for an alternative.

But it was too late. Abby's bladder reached its limit, and she felt the warm sensation spreading between her legs. She closed her eyes, mortified, and let out a sob. The sound of Jack's laughter echoed outside, and she knew he had planned this all along.