Chapter 1

“Girls,” Amy fought to get the words out. “I’ve just made a deal with Michelle, and she’s agreed to give us the drug. However, in return I promised her we’d star in her films.” Amy stopped there and looked at Michelle for sympathy and help, but got none.

They’d been rivals for years. It started in high school when Amy, from an upper middle-class family, always seemed to have the best of everything and ran with the popular crowd. On the other hand, Michelle had come from a very poor family from the wrong side of the tracks. They lived in a mobile home and were referred to as “trailer trash” by Amy and her crowd. After high school Amy had married a rich businessman while Michelle had hooked up with a drug pushing loser who ended up in jail.

“It just wasn’t fair,” Michelle moaned when she saw Amy and her girls prance into the pizza parlor where she worked. They seemed so rich and carefree with all kinds of pretty clothes and wanted for nothing while she had to struggle just to survive on minimum wages and tips. Although she needed the money, it really galled her when Amy would give her an extra-large tip because it felt like she was just rubbing it in.

It seemed like it would be that way forever but then Michelle’s luck began to change. First she married the horny owner of the pizza parlor. He was a fat, older man but provided very well for her and she became manager of the place instead of just a waitress. Then a few years later he passed away, and Michelle inherited the pizza parlor. She discovered she had a flair for that type of business and within a short time owned three more in choice areas of the city. At the same time, she had hooked up with a man named Joe who was making tons of money by hiring prostitutes to star in his pornography films, so she became even richer. When he took off for parts unknown one day without notice, Michelle also ended up with that business. She suspected Joe had run afoul of the law because he was always seemed to be involved in shady dealings, but it didn’t concern her. Between the two business she was finally living on the right side of the railroad tracks.

At the same time, Amy and her girls were having a difficult time. Her rich husband had divorced her and took up with a much younger woman. The divorce had left her with a considerable amount of money and Amy was able to maintain her high living lifestyle for a while but then her ex-husband was hit by bad times. His business was faltering, and he obtained a court order to drastically lower payments to his family. Then, in desperation, he went back to court, pleaded bankruptcy and suddenly Amy was receiving nothing from her ex. With no real work experience because she had never worked in her life she found herself in a dire situation, because she also had three girls to feed.

Michelle could hardly believe her luck when Amy appeared at her pizza parlor one day and pleaded for a waitress job for herself and her eldest daughters.

“I’m sure if you give me a chance, I can become a good waitress and my girls can bus tables or wash dishes,” she pleaded. The begging was music to Michelle’s ears and at first she was tempted to turn her away out of spite. Let her and her girls live out on the streets for a while and see how the other half lives, she was thinking but then another thought hit her, especially when she saw Amy’s daughters. She had three of them and they were blond, young, and so very pretty Michelle thought they would make stars in her porn films. Wasn’t it just the other days that her director was complaining he needed some fresh new faces instead of the tired old whores with sagging tits and asses that she normally used?

Michelle decided that Amy and her girls were exactly what she needed to make some extremely profitable films, so she quickly put a plan into action. She hid her old resentments from Amy and acted very generous. She not only gave Amy and her daughters a job, but she also offered to put them up at her house until they were on their feet.

Since Amy didn’t expect any foul play, she eagerly accepted Michelle’s offer. At first she was grateful for Michelle’s help but what she didn’t know that she and her daughters were being fed a special designer drug that would soon make them addicted. The drug was super addictive, but not like heroin or crack which quickly destroyed the body and mind. Instead, it acted on the body’s pain receptors and the users soon needed regular doses to avoid the agony of withdrawal. It had taken several weeks but Michelle finally had the Cooper family exactly where she wanted them. Totally and completely under her control thanks to the drug which they now needed daily, and she intended to take full advantage of their plight. First she had a little talk with Amy and explained the situation to her.

“The reason you and your girls have been feeling poorly lately is due to the drugs I’ve been feeding you. I put it in your food and drinks, gradually, a little more every day and now that I have you addicted to it, you and your girls better do exactly as I say, or you won’t be getting any more.” Michelle watched the stunned and bewildered look on Amy’s face turn to one of horror and disbelief as she explained what she wanted of the family.

Amy put up a good fight. She was adamantly against making any porn movies, and flatly refused to go along with Michelle’s demands but after hours without the drugs, the bodies of her family wracked with pain, and Michelle threatening to throw her out on the street, she reluctantly changed her mind.

“Good, then gather up your girls, bring them here and explain exactly what they’re going to be doing from now on,” Michelle demanded. “Hurry up, go, the quicker you explain to your family what their new roles are going to be, the quicker I can give you something to relieve the pain you’re feeling. Why you and your daughters must be in agony by now,” Michelle laughed as she watched Amy scurry off to find her girls.