Humiliation

“Eh…man, do I need to take a piss!” Andrew loudly said to Rob. I opened my eyes and saw him unzipping his jeans, taking out his big white cock and pissing right on my face, making Rob laugh harder than ever.

“Aw, can I get in on that?” Rob chuckled.

“Eh…go right ahead!” Andrew replied, just as amused.

Just like that, Andrew and Rob – my tag-along friend and my best friend – were pissing right on my face and laughing at me as they did it. I was too inebriated to move, let alone talk with the dry mouth I had. I assumed they didn’t know I was the target of their piss. I also didn’t want them to feel bad about accidentally urinating on my face.

I couldn’t sleep that night. Sara was wide-awake in Rob’s room shouting things about something being “TOO GODDAMN THICK” while the bedsprings bounced. In Andrew’s room, I could hear Laryssa talking and giggling between the walls. She, too, mentioned how something was “SOOOO BIIIIIGGGG……” before headboards began pounding the wall. I assumed they found a bug and were in the process of killing it. No surprise in cottage country.