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Duke had discovered Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long livestock drive, he had discovered that the politics had changed. There had been exceptional strides made forward in attitudes towards morality and sexual diversions. He had actually visited his favourite bar and whorehouse and had found that liberal changes had actually been implemented, either producing or responding to a totally brand-new code of sexual attitudes. The famous facility’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any male’s head, had actually presented explicit sexual entertainment, with the degradation of young ladies as the main theme.

Instead of needing to go outside to the row of outhouses to ease themselves, the patrons might conveniently step into a side room where a copper bath tub filled with perfumed water had actually been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked female, and the customers paid a nickel to urinate on her. For a quarter, she would open her mouth and beverage they’re offering direct from their erect fountains.

Five naked young waitresses served the tables and encouraged the customers to tuck generous tips up into their eager vaginal areas. The men obliged the shameless girls, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The women kept a close watch that useless rebel coins were not used, however it was hard to find the men who were unfaithful. When a lady was suspicious, she would “accidentally” let the last coins deposited drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse discovered the men were seriously insulted by this practice.

There was a rules and regulations set up that stated if she was wrong she needed to flex forward and grip her ankles to allow the customer to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, often two or three pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially showed up off the range with their pay packing their trousers, or when the variety bosses came in for a night of enjoyable, the women sometimes even made moistened and old and wrinkly paper profits. At this facility, for anyone who would tip an entire dollar, the girls would watch and motivate the men who masturbated and ejaculated onto the expense 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, 3 women had actually conceived from this practice.

It was a dirty technique, but it motivated the big ideas that made the disgusting job worthwhile. 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 in between livestock barons and dirt farmers was history, the spirit of the land was still that the effective ruled, and that their guideline was law. Without the timeless battles, making use of power shifted to more Draconian procedures. The rule of law had not yet become well developed, and rich cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to enforce their will. The position of ladies had actually reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of women for both enjoyable and revenue had reached an all-time high. Even the major city of St. Lewis, where the influences of civilization was plentiful, now had its streets where anything could be procured; where the entertainment was created to satisfy the passions of the customers, without any regard for the comfort, moral fiber or security of the females used there.

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This bar was such an establishment, and the enthusiasms of the cattlemen, who still invested months on the range without access to ladies, were totally pleased. A tiny stage had been set up behind the bar. To make additional pocket money while going to the university, Cassandra operated at the brothel, not as a typical slut, however as a starlet. She lay on a filthy straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a totally free drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other customers viewed and made encouraging remarks to their daring buddies who joined her and made highly insulting and equally disrespectful remarks to her. She provided the boys the trip of their lives, wrapping her legs around them and bucking her hips wildly, extracting their lust, and then using her vaginal area control to milk their penises dry of their cum by deceiving them into premature ejaculation.

She enjoyed the attention the man offered her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring role, which allowed her to reside in a trendy home and to purchase for herself lovely clothes. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life in the process. Her parents and more youthful sister knew nothing of her debasing work. They were back on their small ranch, working hard to make money while sending out whatever they might spare to Cassandra to help with her schooling.

It was her outrageous demeanour that caught Duke’s attention. Duke offered the bartender 5 silver dollars to have the gorgeous eighteen-year-old bury a whiskey bottle in her cum-slicked womb.

Duke was really pleased to see the girl had a cost, and that she was video game to deteriorate herself prior to a crowd of salivating drunks for the price of a pair of trendy boots. She got the bottle into her womb, completely buried in her love nest, but as Duke expected, had actually put the stubby neck in initially, and when she attempted to remove it, she found the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vaginal area gripping completion of the bottle, she had difficulty acquiring the smooth damp glass, and when she lastly got a grip on it, she was only able to get it out 3 inches.

As she pulled on the cunt-warmed glass, the bottle tried to suck her uterus into its slim neck, and the harder she pulled, the greater the force of the vacuum inside her, so that her puckered cervix swelled into the bottle’s neck. The bottom of the bottle acted as a lens, and those near to the bar, consisting of Duke, might see an exciting though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the lovely girl’s most secret part. She pulled so difficult on the bottle that she actually popped the difficult waxy cervical plug, which flattened as it smacked versus the bottom of the bottle. Of the sixty consumers seeing the profane act, only Duke and a number of others with knowledge of a female’s inner anatomy knew what had actually taken place, but that sufficed to make the small occasion more fascinating for them. They saw likewise the creamy sticky goo that oozed into the bottle from her inmost organ as if the young nude’s uterus was climaxing.

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After almost twenty minutes of struggle with the mysteriously stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had suffered enough of the most unbearable discomfort and stress and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to help the maiden entertaining the men with her wonderful misfortune. Using the barrel of his handgun as a mallet, he smashed the end of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, inside. The nude performer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her securely grasping vagina.

Blood dripped freely from her injured sex slit, showing to Duke’s fulfillment the unpleasant internal damage he had actually done to the bold young bitch’s beautiful cunt. She had no concept that it was Duke who had paid the bartender to encourage her to do the disgusting bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had completely planned, she felt in his financial obligation for his assistance.

She did not miss much that went on in her establishment, and she was suitably pleased with the method Duke had actually got the woman to willingly threaten herself with the bizarre trick. She ran a tight ship and kept rigorous control of all abuse and injury to her ladies. When a girl was to be harmed, it was to be with her blessing and she was to be paid for the difficulty.

The madam was, on the other hand, an extremely practical individual, and she understood how to spot a source of income, at any cost. She was quite ready to sell both the bodies and the souls of the girls who worked for her. There was no limitation to the requests she would satisfy if the price was right, and she had actually constructed a credibility on doing simply that. Anybody wanting to have or kill killed a woman for sport had only to come to her, and she would make the essential plans. To her the life of a lady was cheap, but she guaranteed she made a good-looking revenue on any female eliminated on her facilities.

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