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Duke had actually found Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long cattle drive, he had actually discovered that the politics had actually changed. There had actually been amazing strides made forward in attitudes toward morality and sexual diversions. He had actually visited his preferred bar and whorehouse and had found that liberal modifications had actually been implemented, either producing or responding to a completely brand-new code of sexual mindsets. The popular establishment’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any guy’s head, had introduced explicit sexual entertainment, with the degradation of girls as the main theme.

Instead of having to go outdoors to the row of outhouses to alleviate themselves, the patrons could conveniently enter a side space where a copper bath tub filled with perfumed water had actually been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked woman, and the clients paid a nickel to urinate on her. For a quarter, she would open her mouth and drink they’re offering direct from their erect fountains.

Five nude young waitresses served the tables and encouraged the customers to tuck generous pointers up into their excited vaginas. The men required the outrageous girls, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The girls kept a close watch that useless rebel coins were not used, however it was tough to spot the men who were unfaithful. When a woman was suspicious, she would “mistakenly” let the last coins deposited drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse found the men were gravely insulted by this practice.

There was a rules and regulations set up that stated if she was wrong she had to bend forward and clasp her ankles to allow the client to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, sometimes 2 or 3 pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially arrived off the variety with their pay stuffing their trousers, or when the range managers came in for an evening of enjoyable, the ladies often even made wrinkled and moistened paper profits. At this facility, for anyone who would tip a whole dollar, the ladies would see and motivate the men who masturbated and ejaculated onto the costs prior to folding it and tucking it into their wombs, soaked with fresh sperm. It was called the cunnie-bank trick, and in the past year, three girls had really developed from this practice.

It was a cheat, but it motivated the huge suggestions that made the horrible job beneficial. Regularly the nude waitresses had to please themselves with the copper pennies that were offered. They set the minimum at five, and the senior waitress, who worked the tables of the big spenders, would accept into her sex organ absolutely nothing smaller than a quarter. She was an elegant looking cunt, and could embarrass men into coming up with a quarter suggestion for an overpriced ten-cent beverage.

To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 year old would spray a couple of drops of her own amber due into the drink.

This was the wild west, and although much of the battle for ownership from the Indians and the land wars between livestock barons and dirt farmers was history, the spirit of the land was still that the powerful ruled, and that their guideline was law. Without the classic battles, making use of power shifted to more Draconian steps. The guideline of law had not yet become well established, and rich cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to implement their will. The position of females had actually reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of women for both fun and profit had actually reached an all-time high. Even the significant city of St. Lewis, where the influences of civilization was plentiful, now had its streets where anything could be obtained; where the entertainment was designed to please the enthusiasms of the customers, without any regard for the comfort, moral fiber or safety of the females used there.

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This bar was such a facility, and the passions of the cattlemen, who still spent months on the variety without access to ladies, were fully pleased. She lay on a filthy straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a complimentary drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other consumers watched and made motivating remarks to their bold buddies who joined her and made similarly rude and extremely insulting remarks to her.

She liked the attention the man gave her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring function, which permitted her to live in an elegant home and to purchase for herself gorgeous clothing. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life while doing so. Her moms and dads and more youthful sis knew nothing of her debasing employment. They were back on their small cattle ranch, working hard to make money while sending out whatever they might spare to Cassandra to aid with her schooling.

The outrageous college woman brazen mindset and daring stuck out even in a facility like this. It was her outrageous manner that caught Duke’s attention. He was trying to find a lady with her outrageous method to sex. Duke provided the bartender five silver dollars to have the stunning eighteen-year-old bury a scotch bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He kicked back and watched the bartender talk to her, and noted with satisfaction that the girl held out for two of the coins before she accepted attempt the hard and debasing job.

Duke was really happy to see the woman had a rate, and that she was video game to degrade herself before a crowd of drooling drunks for the rate of a set of trendy boots. She got the bottle into her womb, totally buried in her love nest, but as Duke prepared for, had put the stubby neck in first, and when she attempted to remove it, she discovered the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vaginal area gripping the end of the bottle, she had problem acquiring the smooth damp glass, and when she finally got a grip on it, she was just able to get it out 3 inches.

As she pulled on the cunt-warmed glass, the bottle tried to suck her uterus into its slender neck, and the harder she pulled, the greater the force of the vacuum inside her, so that her puckered cervix ballooned into the bottle’s neck. The bottom of the bottle acted as a lens, and those close to the bar, consisting of Duke, might see an interesting though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the lovely woman’s most secret part.

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After almost twenty minutes of struggle with the inexplicably stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had actually suffered enough of the most agonizing pain and stress and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to help the maiden amusing the men with her wonderful bad luck. Using the barrel of his handgun as a mallet, he smashed completion of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, within. The nude performer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her tightly grasping vagina.

Blood leaked freely from her wounded sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s fulfillment the uncomfortable internal damage he had actually done to the bold young bitch’s beautiful cunt. Despite the cruelty of his solution to the issue he had created for her in the first place, she was plainly eased to have that enormous bottle out of her hurting hole. She had no idea that it was Duke who had actually paid the bartender to convince her to do the revolting bottle-in-the-hole technique and, as he had fully meant, she felt in his financial obligation for his aid. That had actually been his design.

She did not miss much that went on in her establishment, and she was appropriately satisfied with the way Duke had got the woman to willingly endanger herself with the unusual trick. She ran a tight ship and kept strict control of all abuse and injury to her girls. When a woman was to be damaged, it was to be with her true blessing and she was to be paid for the trouble.

The madam was, on the other hand, a really useful person, and she understood how to find a source of profits, at any cost. She was rather ready to offer both the bodies and the souls of the young ladies who worked for her. There was no limit to the requests she would satisfy if the rate was right, and she had constructed a credibility on doing just that. Anybody wanting to eliminate or have killed a woman for sport had only to come to her, and she would make the needed arrangements. To her the life of a woman was cheap, but she ensured she made a handsome profit on any female killed on her premises.

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