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Duke had actually found Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long livestock drive, he had actually found that the politics had changed.

The well-known establishment’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any male’s head, had presented specific sexual entertainment, with the deterioration of young girls as the main style.

Instead of having to go outside to the row of outhouses to eliminate themselves, the patrons could easily enter 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 clients paid a nickel to urinate on her. For a quarter, she would open her mouth and drink they’re using direct from their erect fountains.

Five naked young waitresses served the tables and encouraged the customers to tuck generous ideas up into their excited vaginal areas. The men obliged the outrageous young ladies, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The ladies kept a close watch that worthless rebel coins were not used, but it was tough to identify 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 discovered 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 flex forward and clasp her ankles to allow the patron to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, sometimes two or three pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially arrived off the range with their pay stuffing their pants, or when the variety employers came in for an evening of fun, the ladies often even made moistened and wrinkled paper earnings. At this facility, for anyone who would tip an entire dollar, the girls would watch and encourage the men who masturbated and ejaculated onto the bill prior to folding it and tucking it into their wombs, soaked with fresh sperm. It was called the cunnie-bank technique, and in the past year, three girls had really conceived from this practice.

It was a dirty trick, but it motivated the big pointers that made the revolting task worthwhile. More frequently the nude waitresses had to satisfy 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 men into developing a quarter suggestion 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.

The guideline of law had not yet become well established, and wealthy cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to enforce their will. The position of ladies had reached an all-time low in America. Even the significant city of St. Lewis, where the influences of civilization was plentiful, now had its streets where anything might be acquired; where the entertainment was developed to satisfy the enthusiasms of the customers, with no regard for the comfort, moral fibre or security of the ladies used 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 women, were totally satisfied. She lay on an unclean straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a free drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other clients watched and made motivating remarks to their daring companions who joined her and made equally rude and extremely insulting remarks to her.

She loved the attention the man provided her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring role, which permitted her to reside 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 in the process. Her parents and more youthful sibling knew nothing of her debasing employment. They were back on their little ranch, working hard to make money while sending out whatever they could spare to Cassandra to assist with her schooling.

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

Duke was really pleased to see the lady had a rate, and that she was game to degrade herself before a crowd of salivating drunks for the price of a set of stylish 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 initially, and when she attempted to remove it, she found the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vaginal area grasping the end of the bottle, she had problem getting hold of the smooth wet glass, and when she finally got a grip on it, she was just able to get it out three 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 higher 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, including Duke, could see an exciting though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the lovely lady’s most secret part.

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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 agonizing discomfort and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to help the maiden captivating the men with her delightful misfortune. Utilizing the barrel of his pistol as a mallet, he smashed the end of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, within. The nude entertainer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her tightly grasping vagina.

Blood leaked easily from her wounded sex slit, showing to Duke’s fulfillment the unpleasant internal damage he had done to the daring young bitch’s lovely cunt. She had no concept that it was Duke who had paid the bartender to convince her to do the disgusting bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had totally intended, she felt in his debt for his assistance.

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

Anyone wanting to have or kill killed a woman for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the required plans. To her the life of a lady was low-cost, but she ensured she made a handsome earnings on any female killed on her premises.

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