Brady's Birthday Surprise

Brady loved being used and degraded. She had always been the perfect student, the perfect daughter, the perfect girlfriend. Everything had always been so great for her, that she felt her life was boring. Except for after she met Ian.
Ian was a god to her. He could make her do anything and love it. She had gone to one of his poker games and used her mouth to reward the winner of each hand. He had taken her to a frat house with a big box of condoms with instructions not to leave until all the condoms were used. And now she sat waiting blindfolded in a barn with a funnel in her mouth waiting to be used as a human urinal.
She was scared, and more excited than she could remember. She heard what sounded like several people milling around her all talking, drinking and laughing. She sat chained up for the almost 45 minutes while the party went on around her, a slight chill making her skin break out in goosebumps.
“I got to piss.” Said a man with a gruff and masculine voice. She heard a zipper and belt buckle jingle open in front of her. The room grew quiet in anticipation as they all waited for the first drop to touch her skin.
The hot piss splashed across her face soaking her blindfold as the sting and smell of it sparked a small convulsion in her soaking wet snatch. Urine filled her nostrils as the unknown man covered her tits and arms in the foul liquid. The man groaned as he finished peeing and she felt a couple drops hit her forehead when he shook the last drops from his dick. A small eruption of celebration went around the room as the voices clapped and laughed at the spectacle of her humiliation.
Immediately another man took his place before her and pulled out his cock. This time he took aim at her funnel and began to moan as he filled it with his boiling hot load. She gagged at the hot salty taste and tried to semi-successfully to swallow as much as she could. Before long he had finished filling the funnel and she listened as the men cheered her gulping down the last of it as more belt buckles clinked open around her.
In the next hour she felt like she had drank a at least a gallon of piss. Her hair and body were soaked and smelled worse than a port-o-potty after a 3 day music festival.
“Happy Birthday baby.” Said Ian as he reached down to remove the blindfold from her saturated eyes. As her eyes adjusted to the sudden light, she stared in slight horror at the collection of men surrounding her. Ian had managed to get a mix of guys she already knew; a couple of her old co-workers, an old neighbor of her parents, her supervisor, and her cousin Jimmy!
In her final act of humiliation she collapsed in a shame induced orgasm that left her breathless. “Thank you baby.” She said still straining against her bonds. “Its just what I wanted.