Payment Perverse

[fumichi]

Misha couldn't fix for at least a week now. The addicted mom had no money left and the next salary will be another week of waiting. She was walking up and down her room hoping to get an idea... She had to sell something but... she had nothing of worth... nothing, nothing..

Like a light going on, she had the solution. She had two daughters which both owed her.... like their whole life! It was her only "dept" she saw as worthy enough to make her happy this week... no even today... she just had to call her dealer, tell him about the payment and order lots of goodies. She would make her daughters worthy a good price... and since she would only lend their bodies, the dealer had to come to mommy again and again to pay HER with fixes.

She laughed at the brilliant idea, while picking up her phone, to call the dealer.

 

[Tyr]

Dirk’s phone rang, much like it did all day with people calling for product. Dirk had many euphemisms for his career: Product Manager, Local Distributor, and Dispenser of Joy, but the reality was he was a drug dealer. Over the years he’d dealt in all kinds of drugs, but found those that were most addictive where most profitable. The repeat business of drug addiction was to be appreciated. Though in the end you did loose a certain number of clients from the side effects of product usage. Luckily he was required to provide warning labels.

Looking down at the number on his phone it was Misha a heavy user of merchandise that was starting to develop a habit of not paying on time. She was about to be cut off, or reduced till she showed an ability to pay. Stepping away from a group of dudes hanging on the corner, Dirk flips the phone and answers.

Yeah darling what can I do for you today?

Even in an alley Dirk had little to fear, standing 6’3” dark haired and built he was more than likely to be the guy you didn’t want to meet in an alleyway.

 

[fumichi]

Oh hi Dirk! How you doing...? Well anyways, I need a fix, fast, is that possible? I even have a payment, just come and get it! And don't forget the fix? I really ne... well just come, thanks, bye

"Great" thought Misha to herself. "About the payment, he'll sure be surprised... I better get the fix done before I tell him... he could else decide to no take it... ah shit no way, my daughters are fabolous, he has no chance to back off" she felt back in her chair, trying to control the shiver in her body. "I need a fix..."

 

[Tyr]

Of course she wanted a fix thought Dirk, still business was business, and he didn’t mind delivering if the purchase was large enough, usually reduced the chance of getting busted or seen by a competitor, who would have no compunction about trying to steal a customer. Giving his pals a wave off he headed over to Misha’s place. The place was probably nice at one time, but was in disrepair. Usually customers like Misha called at the beginning of the month when the various government checks were issued. Obviously she’d come into some money; maybe her parents sent a care package for the kids. When the addicts got down on their luck it was amazing what they would sell or trade for one more hit. Still it wasn’t his problem how she or any of them got the money, as long as they could pay.

Parking his nice car in the street, he saunters up to the front door, without a care in the world. Hopefully, she wasn’t going to beg, or offer some stupid excuse, about wanting product now and paying later. He hated that shit, what the fuck did they think he was stupid. So he knocks, he was trying to remember the daughters’ names, and couldn’t even remember how many there were. It was always good to be friendly, never hurt to be nice to the customer, even if you didn’t care.

 

[fumichi]

What'ya want? Ah... it's you.. come in.

Ashlee opened the door, the oldest daughter of Misha looked at Dirk with a rather disgusted and judging expression. She obviously knew who he was and what he usually came for. Ashlee played with the lumpy t-shirt that actually was her last clean one, mother was "too busy" to do the laundry these last few days and Ashlee herself was, just as her sister, lazy and unmotivated. She sat back on the big sofa, obviously she was the only daughter home today. Ashlee continued to zap through the TV channels and giggle at some random idiocy.

Dirk was still standing there like he just lost all sense.

Stop starin at my tits and go upstairs, mum's waiting.

 

[Tyr]

Dirk steps by the daughter his eyes taking in her sexy little body. The girl was giving him attitude which was normal, as parents protected children, children protected parents. The whole house had an unkempt and disheveled look about it. The girl was already turning to return to her channel surfing when he shuts the door. He was still enjoying her lithe frame when she points out his inappropriate behavior. Smiling a large knowing smile at the young girl he responds back.

Don’t blame me; you got a nice body, what’s a guy to do.

The kid seemed less than pleased, as she ignores him and continues her channel surfing, so he turns and heads up the stairs. The door was half open to the Misha’s room, so he knocks and pushes it open. The place was a mess, and from the wild look on Misha’s face she was in serious need of a fix.

Hey darling I came as quick as I could. The Candyman is here to help. So how much are you going to buy?

The price for crack was common, and the usual hit was around $20, but he figured she was going to buy more than that, or she wouldn’t have called him.

 

[fumichi]

Misha gave him the 20$ for the instant shot. Yet she wanted more, she needed another shot and also some reserve for at least a week. So Misha wondered, now that she could show some money, if he would accept her deal, to make everything she still owed him and the next few weeks payment, with an agreement.

"Do you like my daughters? Since you are such a close friend, I thought we might could do a special deal. For every shot I owe you and I need from you in future you may have your way with my daughters, I give them to you, what you think?"

Misha's words were cold, clearly influenced by her current highness. Yet she wasn't joking at all.

 

[Tyr]

Dirk wasn’t surprised when the woman gave him a twenty and quickly puts the beige looking crystal into her spoon and cooks it for a quick hit. Probably a few years ago she was a good-looking woman, but now she was nothing but a used haggard shell. He knew trying to interrupt her and explain he didn’t come all the way over here for a single twenty-dollar sale was waste of time. With enough of the drug to at least satiate her immediate hunger, he waits to hear why she called.

Yeah your daughters are good looking, though the oldest always gives me shit. Still you want to exchange your daughters for some product. Well…

Now normally as girl got hooked on crack their bodies went into sexual over drive, till even that burned out in time, so having sex really wasn’t an issue for him. However, sex with girl not HIV positive, or nice, young and good looking like Misha’s daughters had his attention.

Okay, I don’t want any shit from the law, so you tell your girls what’s going on, and that if they want to go to cops that you’ll tell the cops it was consensual. Or tell your daughter that it wasn’t only consensual you seen them throwing themselves at me, or they were selling their bodies. Shit that kid of yours downstairs has wanted it for a while.

Call her up and we’ll consummate this deal.

He was ready to hand off a few more bags of drugs as soon as the woman calls the girl upstairs.

 

[fumichi]

Misha was very happy, for one part because she just had shot herself into heaven, for the other part because she would soon swim in more of those happy-maker drugs. Yet she walked downstairs - summoning her two daughters in the living room. Ashlee was already there watching TV, while Misha especially had to call Diana over Telephone. After half an hour the younger sister was finally home. Diana was pretty pissed off because she wanted to go out tonight, but Misha didn't care a second. She took the key to lock the door. Then she simply walked back upstairs leaving the two girls clueless behind her.

"They are both ready down there" said Misha to Dirk. She didn't felt like explaining the situation to the girls, that would be too.... uncomfortable. Yet she acted like she did and told Dirk to go downstairs.

While he would have his fun downstairs, she would make herself happy with the drug-bag.

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Character Profile: Ashlee and Diana

Diana, 18 years old, virgin, bisexual.
Ashlee, 22 years old, no virgin, bisexual.

Here a picture of the sisters taking a bath. [LINK]
(Diana left | Ashlee right)
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[Tyr]

Dirk hands Misha two more bags, and heads for the door. He was already tired of all the waiting and had answered several calls from customers while Misha got both of her daughters home to talk to. Shit he didn't have all day, to be fucking around.

The rest when I’m done with the first one.

He knew that would keep Misha happy till he got done, with that little bitch downstairs.

With not a care in the world he heads down the steps to enjoy his payment. Seeing the two sweat sexy things sitting down in the living room, he couldn’t help but salivate at the opportunity to enjoy both of them, though he really wanted that little bitch that had been giving him shit when he came over. He moves over to Ashlee, standing just over her as she sits on the couch watching TV.

Hey baby, your mommy says your going to be real friendly.

He looks over at Diana and then back at Ashlee and smiles.

I want you first; I’ll do her later. So why don’t you stand up so I can get a look at that little sexy body of yours.

 

[fumichi]

Misha instantly opens a bag to pick up her next shot. Yet Dirk leaves the room of that pathetic woman. Downstairs Diana sits in a chair munching some bread while Diana plays with her T-Shirt while watching some boring soap movie. As Dirk stands tall before her staring at her tits again, Ashlee starts to get annoyed. "Mom locked the door, you gotta get the key from her before you can get your ugly ass out here" she said, expecting him to leave after he did his business with mom. "Me friendly? No reason to do so, with an asshole like you". Diana looked over to Dirk and smiled, yet not really caring that her sister was playing mad. As his words included that he will have sex with both of them, Ashlee and Diana both looked rather confused at him. While Diana just froze on her seat, Ashlee stood up "Fuck you, get the hell out of here you son of a bitch!"

 

[Tyr]

Even with Ashlee standing up, she only came up to about to his chest. Though small in frame the attitude she projected seemed as if she was seven feet tall. Without asking or even giving her warning he reaches out and runs his hand over the lumpy t-shirt, his fingers tracing their way over the mounds hidden beneath.

Don’t worry baby, this son of a bitch will go as soon as I’m done having some fun.

The other hand was ready to slap her hard across the face, when she tried to interrupt his groping of her shirt and tits.

Why don’t you take some of those clothes off and show me what you've been hiding.

The tone was polite and calm, but the threat behind them was obvious. None of her words seemed to have dissuaded him from his intent in the least. Dirk was going to have his fun no matter the girl's protests.

 

[fumichi]

Ashlee is shocked as this looser actually has the guts to grope her. But as she tries to push him away - a slap across her face makes her scream and abort. She suddenly starts out crying as he gropes her harder. Diana stares over to her sister miserable state, yet she doesn't seem to care and simply pulls her headphones over her ears. "She better doesn't scream too much" she thinks, sure that this guy is only here to punish Ashlee for being such a bitch against him. If she knew that her mother also offered Diana to him she wouldn't sit there so calm anymore...

 

[Tyr]

Dirk was both surprised and amused as the younger of the sexy little things just puts on her headphones, she was obviously the smarter of the two. She’d be for later, right now he really wanted of this mouthy little bitch. Dirk just continues to move in closer and closer to Ashlee, begin to tear at her top, yanking it off her if necessary.

Come on bitch, I wanta see them titties. Its fucking obvious you like showing them off.

The hands are less then kind, as he continues to forceful get his way every time she resists. If she even gives him a bit of lip, he’ll backhand her across the face again. He’d dealt with crack whores before, and knew what it took to get their attention when they were disrespectful so one uppity little bitch didn't stand a fucking chance. Ruthlessly he continues to paw at her.