Drew and Emma stepped out of their Uber as they pulled up to the bar in the lower east side where the birthday party was being held. The couple held hands as they approached the entrance. They walked to the back of the line to get in, hoping they didn't have to wait outside in the cold weather too long. The line moved forward slowly as the couple chit chatted about their jobs and what the night might hold for them.
They made it past the bouncer into the crowded bar and headed towards the private room where the party was at. Just before they made it to the entrance way, Drew pulled Emma aside into an alcove and dug something out of his pocket.
"I want you to wear this tonight." He said as he held up a large buttplug that had a gem in the end that matched Emma's blue dress. The plug was big and thick. She was used to having something in her ass, but the plug in front of her eyes was definitely bigger than normal.
"Oh and use this to get it in," Drew said as he pulled out a vial with a clear liquid inside.
Emma looked at the liquid curiously.
"Umm, what is that?"
"It's lube, but with a little something extra to make the night fun." He grinned. "I put in a couple doses of MDMA. You deserve some relaxation after your tough month" Drew said with a kind smile.
He handed the plug and the vial to Emma and then reached into his pocket and pulled out a blue tablet. "And this is for me" he said as he downed the tablet with a gulp.
Emma stared at the items in her hand. Plugs she was used to, Drew made her wear them and other sex toys in public all the time. But drugs? This was a first. She knew that Drew had done some wild things in college, but he'd never pushed substances on her before. Other than booze and the occasional puff of a joint, Emma had been straight edged. She didn't think on it too long. Master knew best and he wanted her to do this, so she would.
Emma moved to go to the bathroom when Drew grabbed her arm. "No...put it in here. It's dark no one will see anyways."
She nodded nervously and looked around. People were passing by occasionally, but it was dark and she and Drew were slightly hidden from peering eyes. She steeled herself and undid the vial, removing the cap and pouring the clear liquid onto her palm. She sniffed the substance and could tell it smelled bitter, but went ahead and spread the liquid over the plug.
Emma took one last look around and seeing no one nearby, she gently moved the plug under her dress, careful not to let any of the special lube drip off. She angled the plug against her tight ring and slowly pushed it into her ass. She winced as the plug slipped in. She was surprised by how large it was, but this was nothing compared to the white monster between her boyfriend's legs that routinely split her ass open. With a bit of effort she managed to slide the plug fully into her asshole, feeling the tingle of the lube and the cold metal of the plug stretch her hole.
She looked up at Drew who was watching her intently.
"All in!" She said with a giggle.
"Good girl. Oh and lick your hands clean, don't let the E go to waste." Drew said with a wink.
Emma hesitantly brought her hands to her mouth and darted out her tongue out. She squeezed her eyes shut as the bitter taste of the drug flooded her mouth. She ignored the flavor and kept licking until her hands were clean.
Drew squeezed her ass and smiled. "Now let's get going slut!"
Emma followed behind Drew as they made their way into the private room. There was a crowd of people talking and laughing. Emma recognized most of them, many being friends from college and grad school. The couple made their way towards the bar and ordered drinks. They each ordered a gin cocktail. Emma sipped hers carefully, not wanting to get too drunk before the party really got going.
"Emma!" A familiar voice called out as they leaned against the bar. She turned and saw the birthday girl approaching.
"Steph! You look fabulous! Happy birthday!" Emma said with a laugh as she gave her old friend a hug. Steph (formerly Stephanie) was a short brunette with wavy hair down to her shoulders and a petite figure wrapped in a tight red dress that ended just below her ass. Like Emma, Steph was Chinese American, had gone to Harvard, and moved to New York to land a job at investment firm. Unlike Emma who most people saw as a goody two-shoes workaholic, Steph was outgoing, known for her wild partying ways, and her string of "boyfriends" who didn't seem to keep up with her long. Her soft brown eyes glimmered as she looked over at Emma.
"And this must be the famous Drew!" Steph said with a smile. "Emma talks about you so much! I'm just glad she finally met a man able to live up to her high standards!" She said with a loud laugh.
Emma looked at Drew and rolled her eyes. "Not quite yet! He's still learning...but soon I'll have him trained!" She said in a mock stern voice.
