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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 actually changed. There had actually been remarkable strides made forward in mindsets toward morality and sexual diversions. He had actually visited his preferred bar and whorehouse and had discovered that liberal modifications had been carried out, either producing or reacting to a completely new code of sexual attitudes. The popular establishment’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any guy’s head, had actually presented specific sexual home entertainment, with the deterioration of girls as the central theme.

Instead of having to go outside to the row of outhouses to alleviate themselves, the patrons could easily enter a side room where a copper bath tub filled with perfumed water had been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked woman, and the customers 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.

Five nude young waitresses served the tables and motivated the customers to tuck generous suggestions up into their eager vaginas. The men required the shameless young ladies, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The women kept a close watch that worthless rebel coins were not utilized, but it was challenging to find the men who were unfaithful. When a girl was suspicious, she would “inadvertently” 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 stated if she was wrong she had to bend forward and grip her ankles to permit the client to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, in some cases two or 3 pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys first got here off the range with their pay stuffing their trousers, or when the variety managers came in for a night of enjoyable, the ladies sometimes even made moistened and old and wrinkly paper profits. At this establishment, for anybody who would tip an entire dollar, the ladies would see and motivate the men who climaxed and masturbated onto the bill 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 cheat, but it encouraged the big pointers that made the disgusting job beneficial. More often the nude waitresses had to satisfy themselves with the copper pennies that were used. They set the minimum at five, 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 classy looking cunt, and might humiliate men into coming up with a quarter idea for an overpriced ten-cent drink.

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

This was the wild west, and although much of the struggle for ownership from the Indians and the land wars in between cattle 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 traditional struggles, the use of power shifted to more Draconian measures. The guideline of law had not yet end up being well established, and wealthy cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to implement their will. The position of women had reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of females for both fun 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 satisfy the enthusiasms of the patrons, without any regard for the comfort, ethical fiber or security of the ladies employed 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 women, were completely satisfied. A small stage had actually been set up behind the bar. To make additional pocket money while going to the university, Cassandra worked at the whorehouse, not as a typical slut, but as a starlet. She lay on an unclean straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a complimentary drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other clients viewed and made encouraging remarks to their bold buddies who joined her and made similarly disrespectful and highly insulting remarks to her. She provided the kids the trip of their lives, covering her legs around them and bucking her hips wildly, extracting their lust, and then utilizing her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their cum by fooling them into early ejaculation.

She loved the attention the man provided her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring function, which allowed her to reside in a trendy apartment or condo and to buy for herself stunning clothing. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life at the same time. Her parents and more youthful sister knew nothing of her debasing employment. They were back on their little ranch, working hard to earn a living while sending out whatever they might spare to Cassandra to assist with her education.

The outrageous college girl brazen attitude and daring stood out even in an establishment like this. It was her outrageous manner that caught Duke’s attention. He was looking for a lady with her outrageous technique to sex. Duke provided the bartender 5 silver dollars to have the beautiful eighteen-year-old bury a whiskey bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He kicked back and saw the bartender talk with her, and kept in mind with satisfaction that the woman claimed two of the coins prior to she consented to try the tough and debasing job.

Duke was extremely happy to see the woman had a price, and that she was game to degrade herself before a crowd of salivating drunks for the rate of a set of elegant boots. She got the bottle into her womb, totally buried in her love nest, but as Duke prepared for, had actually put the stubby neck in initially, and when she tried to remove it, she found the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vagina gripping completion of the bottle, she had trouble acquiring the smooth damp 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 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 ballooned into the bottle’s neck. The bottom of the bottle functioned as a lens, and those close to the bar, including Duke, could see an amazing though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the beautiful girl’s most secret part. She pulled so hard on the bottle that she in fact popped the tough waxy cervical plug, which flattened as it smacked against the bottom of the bottle. Of the sixty customers watching the profane act, just Duke and a couple of others with knowledge of a lady’s inner anatomy understood what had actually taken place, but that sufficed to make the minor occasion more intriguing 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 mysteriously stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had actually suffered enough of the most excruciating discomfort and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden amusing the men with her delightful misfortune. Using the barrel of his handgun as a mallet, he smashed completion of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, inside. The nude performer gingerly moved the fractured glass out of her firmly gripping vagina.

Blood leaked freely from her injured sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s fulfillment the painful internal damage he had done to the daring young bitch’s lovely cunt. In spite of the cruelty of his solution to the issue he had produced for her in the first place, she was clearly 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 encourage her to do the disgusting bottle-in-the-hole technique and, as he had completely intended, she felt in his financial obligation for his aid. That had been his style.

The madam who ran the whorehouse had seen the entire episode. She did not miss out on much that went on in her establishment, and she was appropriately amazed with the method Duke had got the lady to voluntarily endanger herself with the strange trick. She was likewise angry that he had actually not cleared it with herself initially. She ran a tight ship and kept strict control of all abuse and injury to her girls. When a girl was to be harmed, it was to be with her blessing and she was to be paid for the difficulty. This was her establishment, and her stock that was being abused, so she wanted her share of the profit.

Anyone wanting to eliminate or have eliminated a lady for sport had only to come to her, and she would make the necessary plans. To her the life of a lady was inexpensive, however she guaranteed she made a good-looking profit on any female killed on her premises.

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