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Duke had actually discovered Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long cattle drive, he had found that the politics had altered. There had been impressive strides made forward in attitudes towards morality and sexual diversions. He had visited his favourite bar and brothel and had found that liberal changes had actually been executed, either reacting or producing to a totally new code of sexual attitudes. The popular facility’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any man’s head, had presented specific sexual home 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 clients might easily enter a side space where a copper bath tub filled with scented 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 providing direct from their erect water fountains.

Five naked young waitresses served the tables and motivated the patrons to tuck generous ideas up into their eager vaginal areas. The men required the outrageous young ladies, 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 difficult to find the men who were cheating. When a girl 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 house rule instituted that said if she was wrong she needed to flex forward and grip her ankles to enable the customer to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, in some cases two or three pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially showed up off the range with their pay packing their pants, or when the variety bosses came in for an evening of enjoyable, the ladies sometimes even made old and wrinkly and moistened paper profits. At this establishment, for anyone who would tip a whole dollar, the girls would watch and encourage the men who climaxed and masturbated 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, three girls had really developed from this practice.

It was a cheat, but it encouraged the huge suggestions that made the horrible task rewarding. More often the nude waitresses needed to please themselves with the copper pennies that were used. They set the minimum at 5, 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 might embarrass males into creating a quarter tip for an overpriced ten-cent beverage.

To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 year old would spray a few 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 rule was law. Without the timeless battles, using power shifted to more Draconian measures. The guideline of law had not yet end up being well established, and rich cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to impose their will. The position of ladies had 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 home entertainment was developed to please the enthusiasms of the clients, without any regard for the convenience, moral fiber or safety of the women employed there.

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This bar was such an establishment, and the passions of the cattlemen, who still spent months on the range without access to ladies, were totally satisfied. A small phase had been established behind the bar. To make extra spending money while going to the university, Cassandra worked at the brothel, not as a typical slut, however as an actress. She lay on a dirty straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a totally free drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other consumers enjoyed and made motivating remarks to their bold buddies who joined her and made extremely insulting and similarly rude remarks to her. She offered the kids the ride of their lives, covering her legs around them and bucking her hips hugely, extracting their desire, and after that using her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their cum by deceiving them into early ejaculation.

She loved the attention the man gave her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring role, which enabled her to live in a trendy apartment or condo and to purchase for herself stunning clothes. She was living high for an university 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 employment. They were back on their small ranch, striving to earn a living while sending out whatever they could spare to Cassandra to aid with her education.

The outrageous college girl brazen mindset and daring stood apart even in a facility like this. It was her shameless demeanour that caught Duke’s attention. He was looking for a girl with her outrageous technique to sex. Duke offered the bartender five silver dollars to have the lovely eighteen-year-old bury a scotch bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He relaxed and saw the bartender talk to her, and noted with complete satisfaction that the lady held out for 2 of the coins before she consented to attempt the difficult and debasing task.

Duke was really pleased to see the girl had a cost, which she was game to degrade herself prior to a crowd of salivating drunks for the rate of a set of elegant boots. She got the bottle into her womb, entirely buried in her love nest, however as Duke anticipated, 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 grasping completion of the bottle, she had trouble getting hold of the smooth wet glass, and when she finally 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 attempted to draw 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 swelled into the bottle’s neck. The bottom of the bottle acted as a lens, and those close to the bar, including Duke, might see an interesting though the distorted view of the stressful action deep inside the charming woman’s most secret part.

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After nearly twenty minutes of struggle with the mysteriously stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had suffered enough of the most excruciating pain and stress and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden amusing the men with her wonderful misery. Utilizing the barrel of his pistol as a mallet, he smashed the end of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, within. The nude performer gingerly moved the fractured glass out of her firmly gripping vagina.

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

She did not miss much that went on in her establishment, and she was suitably impressed with the method Duke had got the woman to willingly threaten herself with the bizarre technique. She ran a tight ship and kept rigorous control of all abuse and injury to her women. When a woman 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 very useful person, and she knew how to find a source of income, at any cost. She was quite 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 actually built a reputation on doing simply that. Anybody wishing to have or eliminate killed a female for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the needed arrangements. To her the life of a woman was cheap, however she guaranteed she made a handsome earnings on any female eliminated on her premises.

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