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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 changed.

The popular facility’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any guy’s head, had actually presented explicit sexual entertainment, with the destruction of young ladies as the central theme.

Instead of needing to go outdoors to the row of outhouses to alleviate themselves, the clients could conveniently step into a side space where a copper tub filled with scented water had 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 nude young waitresses served the tables and encouraged the clients to tuck generous pointers up into their excited vaginal areas. The men required 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 utilized, but it was hard to identify the men who were cheating. When a lady was suspicious, she would “unintentionally” let the last coins transferred drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse found the men were gravely insulted by this practice.

There was a rules and regulations set up that said if she was wrong she needed to bend forward and grip her ankles to permit the patron to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, in some cases two or three pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys first arrived off the range with their pay stuffing their pants, or when the range managers came in for an evening of fun, the women sometimes even made old and wrinkly and moistened paper revenues. At this establishment, for anybody who would tip an entire dollar, the women would view and motivate 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, 3 girls had really developed from this practice.

It was a cheat, but it motivated the big suggestions that made the horrible task beneficial. More frequently the nude waitresses needed to please themselves with the copper pennies that were offered. 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 sized than a quarter. She was a stylish looking cunt, and might embarrass males into coming up with a quarter suggestion for an overpriced ten-cent drink.

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 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 powerful ruled, which their guideline was law. Without the classic struggles, the use of power shifted to more Draconian measures. The guideline of law had not yet become well developed, and wealthy cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to impose their will. The position of females had actually reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of women for both fun and revenue had reached an all-time high. Even the major city of St. Lewis, where the impacts of civilization was plentiful, now had its streets where anything could be acquired; where the entertainment was designed to satisfy the passions of the clients, without any regard for the comfort, ethical fibre or safety of the women utilized there.

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This bar was such a facility, and the enthusiasms of the cattlemen, who still spent months on the variety without access to females, were fully pleased. A tiny stage had been established behind the bar. To make additional pocket money while going to the university, Cassandra worked at the whorehouse, not as a typical whore, however as a starlet. She lay on a dirty straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a totally free drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other clients enjoyed and made encouraging remarks to their bold buddies who joined her and made highly insulting and similarly disrespectful remarks to her. She provided the boys the trip of their lives, wrapping her legs around them and bucking her hips extremely, extracting their desire, and then utilizing her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their orgasm by deceiving 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 enabled her to reside in a trendy house and to buy for herself gorgeous clothing. She was living high for an university student and having the time of her young life in the process. Her parents and younger sis knew nothing of her debasing work. They were back on their small ranch, working hard to make money while sending whatever they might spare to Cassandra to aid with her schooling.

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

Duke was really pleased to see the lady had a price, and that she was video game to degrade herself prior to a crowd of salivating drunks for the price of a set of elegant boots. She got the bottle into her womb, entirely buried in her love nest, but as Duke expected, had put the stubby neck in initially, and when she attempted to remove it, she discovered the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vaginal area grasping completion of the bottle, she had difficulty getting hold of the smooth damp glass, and when she lastly got a grip on it, she was just 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 more difficult 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 acted as a lens, and those near to the bar, consisting of Duke, could see an amazing though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the charming woman’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 clients watching the profane act, only Duke and a number of others with understanding of a lady’s inner anatomy knew what had taken place, however that sufficed to make the minor occasion more intriguing for them. They saw also the creamy sticky goo that exuded into the bottle from her deepest organ as if the young naked’s uterus was ejaculating.

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After almost twenty minutes of struggle with the mysteriously stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had actually suffered enough of the most unbearable pain and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to help the maiden captivating 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 entertainer gingerly moved the fractured glass out of her tightly gripping vagina.

Blood dripped freely from her injured sex slit, showing to Duke’s fulfillment the agonizing internal damage he had done to the bold young bitch’s lovely cunt. Despite the cruelty of his option to the problem he had actually generated for her in the first place, she was clearly relieved to have that enormous bottle out of her aching hole. She had no idea that it was Duke who had actually paid the bartender to encourage her to do the revolting bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had actually completely intended, she felt in his debt for his help. That had been his style.

She did not miss much that went on in her facility, and she was appropriately satisfied with the way Duke had got the lady to willingly threaten herself with the strange trick. She ran a tight ship and kept rigorous control of all abuse and injury to her ladies. When a lady was to be harmed, it was to be with her blessing and she was to be paid for the problem.

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 quite ready to sell both the bodies and the souls of the young ladies who worked for her. There was no limitation to the requests she would satisfy if the rate was right, and she had actually developed a track record on doing simply that. Anyone wanting to have or kill eliminated a woman for sport had only to come to her, and she would make the necessary arrangements. To her the life of a lady was cheap, but she ensured she made a handsome profit on any female killed on her facilities.

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