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Duke had found Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long cattle drive, he had actually discovered that the politics had actually altered. There had been amazing strides made forward in attitudes towards morality and sexual diversions. He had actually visited his preferred bar and whorehouse and had actually found that liberal modifications had been executed, either responding or producing to a totally new code of sexual mindsets. The popular establishment’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively showed to turn any man’s head, had actually presented specific sexual entertainment, with the deterioration of girls as the main style.

Instead of having to go outside to the row of outhouses to alleviate themselves, the patrons might conveniently step into a side room where a copper bath tub filled with scented water had 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 providing direct from their erect water fountains.

The males obliged the outrageous young girls, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. When a lady was suspicious, she would “unintentionally” let the last coins deposited drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse discovered the males were gravely insulted by this practice.

When sex-starved cowboys first got here off the variety with their pay packing their pants, or when the variety bosses came in for an evening of fun, the ladies sometimes even made moistened and old and wrinkly paper earnings. At this establishment, for anyone who would tip a whole dollar, the ladies would watch and motivate the men who masturbated and ejaculated onto the costs before 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 women had really conceived from this practice.

It was a dirty trick, however it motivated the big tips that made the horrible task rewarding. Regularly the nude waitresses needed to please themselves with the copper pennies that were offered. They set the minimum at 5, and the senior waitress, who worked the tables of the big spenders, would accept into her sex organ nothing smaller than a quarter. She was a sophisticated looking cunt, and might embarrass guys into coming up with a quarter pointer for an overpriced ten-cent beverage.

To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 year old would sprinkle a few drops of her own amber due into the beverage.

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, which their guideline was law. Without the timeless battles, using power moved to more Draconian procedures. The rule of law had not yet become well established, and rich livestock barons had little armies of mercenaries to enforce their will. The position of ladies had reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of females for both enjoyable and earnings had reached an all-time high. Even the significant city of St. Lewis, where the influences of civilization abounded, now had its streets where anything could be obtained; where the home entertainment was designed to satisfy the enthusiasms of the customers, with no regard for the convenience, moral fiber or safety of the women utilized there.

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This bar was such an establishment, and the enthusiasms of the cattlemen, who still spent months on the range without access to females, were completely satisfied. A tiny stage had actually been set up behind the bar. To make extra pocket money while attending the university, Cassandra worked at the brothel, not as a typical whore, but 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 consumers viewed and made encouraging remarks to their daring buddies who joined her and made similarly impolite and highly insulting remarks to her. She offered the kids the trip of their lives, covering her legs around them and bucking her hips hugely, drawing out their lust, and after that utilizing her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their cum by fooling 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 function, which enabled her to live in an elegant apartment or condo and to purchase for herself stunning clothes. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life in the process. Her moms and dads and more youthful sis knew nothing of her debasing work. They were back on their little ranch, striving to make money while sending out whatever they might spare to Cassandra to help with her schooling.

It was her shameless manner that caught Duke’s attention. Duke offered the bartender 5 silver dollars to have the beautiful eighteen-year-old bury a bourbon bottle in her cum-slicked womb.

Duke was really happy to see the girl had a cost, which she was game to degrade herself prior to a crowd of drooling drunks for the price of a pair of stylish boots. She got the bottle into her womb, completely buried in her love nest, however 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 completion of the bottle, she had problem acquiring the smooth damp glass, and when she lastly got a grip on it, she was only able to get it out three inches.

As she pulled on the cunt-warmed glass, the bottle attempted to suck her uterus into its slim neck, and the harder she pulled, the higher the force of the vacuum inside her, so that her puckered cervix swelled into the bottle’s neck. The bottom of the bottle functioned as a lens, and those close to the bar, including Duke, might see an exciting though the distorted view of the upsetting action deep inside the beautiful lady’s most secret part. She pulled so tough on the bottle that she really popped the difficult waxy cervical plug, which flattened as it smacked against the bottom of the bottle. Of the sixty clients seeing the profane act, only Duke and a number of others with knowledge of a lady’s inner anatomy understood what had happened, but that sufficed to make the small event more interesting for them. They saw likewise the velvety sticky goo that oozed into the bottle from her deepest organ as if the young naked’s uterus was ejaculating.

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After nearly twenty minutes of struggle with the inexplicably stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had suffered enough of the most agonizing discomfort and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden entertaining the men with her wonderful misfortune. Using the barrel of his pistol as a mallet, he smashed the end of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, inside. The nude entertainer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her securely grasping vaginal area.

Blood dripped easily from her wounded sex slit, showing to Duke’s fulfillment the painful internal damage he had done to the bold young bitch’s lovely cunt. Despite the harshness of his option to the problem he had actually produced for her in the first place, she was plainly alleviated to have that enormous bottle out of her aching hole. She had no concept that it was Duke who had paid the bartender to persuade her to do the disgusting bottle-in-the-hole technique and, as he had actually fully meant, she felt in his debt for his assistance. That had actually been his design.

She did not miss out on much that went on in her establishment, and she was appropriately amazed with the way Duke had actually got the woman to willingly threaten herself with the strange trick. She ran a tight ship and kept strict control of all abuse and injury to her women. When a lady was to be harmed, 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 practical individual, and she knew how to spot a source of income, at any cost. She was rather ready to sell both the bodies and the souls of the young ladies who worked for her. There was no limit to the demands she would satisfy if the rate was right, and she had developed a reputation on doing simply that. Anyone wanting to eliminate or have eliminated a lady for sport had only to come to her, and she would make the required plans. To her the life of a female was cheap, but she ensured she made a handsome profit on any female killed on her facilities.

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