It was almost a week later and a Friday evening when Sam invited Freddie over for dinner without Carly's knowledge. Carly's cooking had been terrible lately and the girl rarely at now days as it was so Sam ordered out. Sam had Carly shower and put on her makeup to perfection, which took a while, and had her dress in a simple light red sundress. Carly and Sam were sitting on the couch watching television, well Sam was and Carly kept getting up and pacing the floor and fidgeting and begging Sam for "just one more" rock of meth. Sam had withheld the drug for almost two days and Carly was going crazy with with drawl. She had resulted to begging and pleading and promising Sam anything she wanted she would do including any sexual act the blonde could thank of. Not that the sexual acts enticed Sam, she got what she wanted from Carly whenever she wanted it anyway, but having Carly beg and promise anything made Sam smile and would make Carly regret she made the deal with Sam when Sam did give the girl her fix. So Sam waited with dinner on the table for Freddie to arrive and watched amused as Carly paced and fidgeted and even started complaining she got a pimple.
"Damn it, Sam! I…I never had a fucking pimple in my life! God!" Carly cursed as she paced the floor. Sam chuckled at the girl's language; Carly used to never curse like she had been over the last few weeks. And she was right, she never had a pimple blemish her once perfect complexion but Sam knew it was one of the side effects of meth. She was told in juvie that you could spot a meth addict or "tweeker" as they were called by their poor complexion and teeth. Most meth addicts will grind their teeth and the drug can rot their teeth. Sam wished Carly's perfect white teeth would rot and fall out now, but she knew it would take more time before that would happen. Sam also noticed the girl had already lost weight since she was not eating and when high on the drug she was constantly moving and doing something. Yes Sam was enjoying Carly's destruction and had even more planned for the girl.
"Sam…Sam!" Carly shouted and snapped Sam out of her thoughts. "Can I…please, baby, just a little…just a small amount. Please." Carly begged and Sam shook her head.
"Later, baby, we have company coming over. And stop picking at your arms." Carly had been picking at a sore on her arm; another side effect of the drug; when high meth uses felt "bugs" crawling in their skin and would pick at them to get them out.
Just as Carly was about to reply the doorbell rang and Sam got up to answer it. She opened the door and Carly saw it was Freddie. Sam let the boy in.
"What the fuck are you doing here? Get the fuck out of my house!" Carly screamed and Freddie grinned.
"Now, Carls honey, Freddie is our guests. I invited him here so be nice." Sam said and led Freddie to the couch.
"Fuck this! I don't need this shit!" Carly yelled and stormed to her room.
Freddie chuckled and looked at Sam with lust in his eyes as he put his arm around the blonde, "Told you she wouldn't go for it…she hates me…so it's just you and me, sexy. Any idea on what we could do?"
Sam smiled sweetly at the boy, "If you don't get your fucking arm from around me I swear I will not only break it I will make you into a eunuch." Freddie removed his arm. "Trust me…she will do whatever I tell her to do."
Freddie shrugged, "Ok…but I still say she won't. She looks…well…different. She lost weight. Still sexy as hell but just different."
Sam laughed, "Yeah…she has not been eating much. Stressed from school I guess." Truth was Carly had not been to school all week. They both hear noise coming from the room like someone was throwing things around. Sam smiled and knew what Carly was doing. "Give me ten minutes, Freddie, and knock on the door. I promise she'll do whatever you want her to…I mean anything." Sam got off the couch and walked into the room while Freddie stared at his watch counting the minutes. He was excited and aroused since his long time fantasy of having sex with Carly was about to come true and then when he thought of am being involved the ten minutes seemed like ten hours.
Sam walked into the room and saw Carly emptying the drawers to the dresser. "What are you doing, Carly." Sam asked quietly.
Carly turned around quickly, "Where is it? I…I need it, Sam! And…and what the hell is Freddie doing here." She said harshly and Sam walked to her and slapped her face and pushed her to the bed.
"Just fucking stay there, bitch, and listen to me!" Sam yelled and then calmly sat next to Carly and took her hand. "Now, baby, I will give you some but first you have to do something for me."
Carly smiled and wrapped her arms around Sam, "Anything, baby, I'll do anything…can…can I have some first?"
Sam kissed Carly gently on the lips, "No…not first. First you do something for me. I want you to sit here and look all pretty like you are and Freddie and I and you are going to have a little private party tonight. I am going to go get him to come in here and you are going to do give him a blow job and then you get your fix and then the three of us are going to have some real fun…and you will do whatever I tell you."
Carly's eyes went wide, "Sam…no…I…I can't. Why…why would you make me. I…I love you and you love me. Don't make me…please."
Sam smiled and kissed the girl again, "Yes you are or no more. I will cut you off and trust me you cannot get anymore from anyone else." Sam reached in the pocket of her jeans and brought out the pipe and meth. She held it up to tease Carly and the girl tried to grab it. "No…no, baby. You do what I say first."
Carly started to cry but never took her eyes off the drug she craved more than anything. She fidgeted and pulled her hair as Sam teased her with it. "O…ok…but please…just this one time…please."
Sam smiled, "Of course baby…just this one night with Freddie…and don't worry I'll be here too." Sam got off the bed and opened the door and called for Freddie.
Freddie entered the room and Saw Carly was crying a little but looking so sexy as Sam made her way back to the bed and sat next to her girlfriend. She patted Carly's thigh. "Ok, baby, go suck his dick." Carly nodded, got off the bed, and walked over to Freddie. The boy tried to kiss her but she turned her head and Sam laughed.
"Give her time, Freddie. Now, Carls, on your knees and make him feel good." Sam said and started removing her clothes. Carly dropped to her knees and Freddie unbuttoned his jeans and dropped his pants. Carly stared at his erect penis and took it in her hand. She turned to Sam, who was sitting on the bed naked, and the blonde nodded at her. Carly turned her head back around and opened her mouth as Freddie grabbed a handful of her thick black hair and pushed her head onto his penis. He let out a loud groan as the girl's mouth closed around him.
Sam watched in amusement and started to actually get turned on while she watched her girl friend suck the boy. If you could call it sucking since Freddie more like fucked her mouth. He pulled her hair back tight and thrust himself into the girl's mouth until she was gagging and had saliva running down her chin. After a few moments he pushed her off him and Carly would gasp for breath and the boy would once again pull her head to him. Sam saw he was enjoying his self while Carly had tears running down her face. She loved seeing the beautiful brunette tormented but she did not want the boy to come yet and wanted to hurt Carly more so she got off the bed and pulled the two apart. Freddie groaned his disappointment and Sam smiled.
"Don't worry, Freddie, she's going to swallow your cum. We have all night. But first I promised her something." She pulled Carly to her feet and walked her to the bathroom. She laid the pipe and meth on the sink counter.
"Here…smoke it and then come back in the room. We are going to party all night. And don't make me come get you!" Sam turned to the door, "Oh…when you come out; come out naked and put some of that lube in you…Freddie can't fuck a dry pussy." Sam walked out of the door and closed it behind her.
Carly stared at the pipe and then herself in the mirror and asked herself how it came to this. She started to cry a little and looked at the pipe again and prayed for strength not to use it. After a few moments her willpower collapsed and she picked up the pipe and lit it. When she smoked the meth she took off her clothes, put some lube inside of her, and opened the bathroom door and looked at the bed. High or not high Carly felt jealousy coarse through her body at the scene.
On the bed Sam was on her back with her legs spread wide and moaning in pleasure as Freddie was on top of her thrusting inside of her. Carly heard Sam moan and beg for Freddie to do it harder and she collapsed to the floor on her butt and placed her back to the wall as she stared at the scene. Sam took time from her pleasure and looked at her and smiled and motioned her to join her on the bed. Carly stood and crawled into the bed next to Sam as the boy thrust into Sam harder. Sam was panting and moaning and begging Freddie to make her come as she reached out and held Carly's hand. Sam then lifted her legs higher and put them on Freddie's shoulders and begged the boy to fuck her until she came. Freddie started thrusting harder and harder and Sam let out a loud gasping moan and clutched the boys back as her nails dug into his back as she came. After a long orgasm Sam let her legs down and grabbed Freddie's butt to slow him down and kissed him on the neck.
"Oh…fuck…that was great…damn Freddie…you made me cum so fucking good. Now…it's Carly's turn." Freddie grinned and climbed off Sam and grabbed Carly and spread her legs. He thrust into her hard and Carly let out a scream. Sam turned to her side and prompted her head on her hand and watched. It did not take long for Freddie to come. He pulled out and Sam reached down and removed his condom. She then shocked both Carly and Freddie when she placed the condom on Carly's lips and made her suck the boy's sperm from the latex. Carly whimpered but did what Sam told her to do. Freddie thought it was kinky and it turned him on more.
That night both Freddie and Sam used Carly and her body in anyway they wanted and Sam kept her high on the meth. The next morning Sam woke in the bed with Carly's arms wrapped around her and smiled when she looked at the girl. She looked like what happened to her. Her makeup was all running, her hair was wild looking, and she looked wore out; which she was. She crashed from the drug about an hour ago after Freddie left and Sam knew she would sleep until late afternoon. Sam had left both Freddie and Carly alone earlier that night when she got bored with both of them and made them move to the guest room. She drifted asleep hearing Carly's moans of both pleasure and pain as Freddie used the girl and was even impressed the nerd boy had they cruelty in him. Sam assumed Carly crawled into their bed after Freddie left. Sam unwrapped Carly's arms from her body and got up to take a shower when she noticed her cell phone was blinking that she had a message. She smiled as she listened to Nikki's voice asking…begging…her to come to the skate park as soon as she could to pick her up. The girl explained she needed a place to stay and would be interested in that job. Sam smiled as she got into the shower; things were going better than she expected and soon Carly would be ruined like the girl ruined her.
Sam decided to let Nikki sweat it out another day and did not answer her cell the four times the girl called. She would go meet her tomorrow. She ate the left over food they never got to for lunch and after a few hours of watching television and thinking of the next step in hurting Carly she decided to wake the girl. She nudged Carly awake and the girl moaned.
"Sam…ohhh…God I am do sore…what…what did I do last night?" Carly asked and ran her fingers through her hair. She frowned when she discovered locks of her hair almost glued together by Freddie's cum.
Sam smiled, "Oh…don't play innocent, Carls…you know damn well what you did. Hell you could not get enough of him or me. I finally got wore out from Freddie and you and left you alone and from the sounds you were making you had a good time without me."
Carly gave Sam a shocked look, "Sam…I…ohhhh…please Sam…don't leave me…I…I'm sorry…it will never happen again…please…I…I love you."
Sam smiled, "I am not mad…but you will do it again; maybe not with Freddie but with someone else." Sam tossed some folded bills on the bed next to Carly and stood up and walked out of the room. She stopped and turned when Carly called her name. The girl was crying.
"What…what…what is this for? The money."
Sam smiled, "Your cut. You don't think Freddie fucked you for free do you? I get sixty percent and you get the rest. Pretty much the standard rate for a whore and her…ummm…manager…check around. Do you want breakfast or do you just want to get high all day?" She pointed at the night stand and the pipe on top of it Sam left the room and heard Carly crying. Sam smiled as she left the room. Of course Freddie did not pay her but she wanted Carly to think that.