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Duke had actually discovered Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long livestock drive, he had actually found that the politics had changed. 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 discovered that liberal changes had actually been executed, either producing or responding to a totally new code of sexual mindsets. The popular establishment’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any guy’s head, had introduced explicit sexual home entertainment, with the destruction of young ladies as the central theme.

Instead of having to go outdoors to the row of outhouses to alleviate themselves, the clients might conveniently enter a side room where a copper tub filled with perfumed water had been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked female, and the patrons paid a nickel to urinate on her. For a quarter, she would open her mouth and beverage they’re using direct from their erect fountains.

5 nude young waitresses served the tables and encouraged the patrons to tuck generous suggestions up into their eager vaginal areas. The men obliged the outrageous young ladies, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The girls kept a close watch that worthless rebel coins were not utilized, but it was hard to identify the men who were cheating. When a woman was suspicious, she would “accidentally” let the last coins transferred drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse discovered the men were seriously insulted by this practice.

There was a house rule set up that stated if she was wrong she had to flex forward and clasp her ankles to allow the client to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, often 2 or three pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially arrived off the variety with their pay packing their pants, or when the range employers came in for a night of enjoyable, the ladies in some cases even made wrinkled and moistened paper earnings. At this facility, for anyone who would tip an entire dollar, the ladies would watch and motivate the men who masturbated and climaxed onto the expense 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 developed from this practice.

It was a dirty technique, but it motivated the big tips that made the disgusting job worthwhile. To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 year old would sprinkle a couple of drops of her own amber due into the drink.

The rule of law had not yet become well established, and rich livestock barons had little armies of mercenaries to implement their will. The position of ladies had reached an all-time low in America. Even the major city of St. Lewis, where the influences of civilization abounded, now had its streets where anything could be procured; where the entertainment was developed to satisfy the enthusiasms of the patrons, with no regard for the comfort, moral fibre or safety of the females employed there.

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This bar was such a facility, and the enthusiasms of the cattlemen, who still invested months on the range without access to ladies, were totally satisfied. She lay on an unclean straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a totally free beverage to fuck her. The cowboys and other clients watched and made encouraging remarks to their daring companions who joined her and made highly insulting and similarly rude remarks to her.

She liked the attention the man offered her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring role, which permitted her to reside in a trendy house and to purchase for herself beautiful clothing. 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 work. They were back on their small cattle ranch, working hard to earn a living while sending out whatever they could spare to Cassandra to help with her education.

The outrageous college woman brazen mindset and daring stood out even in a facility like this. It was her shameless manner that caught Duke’s attention. He was trying to find a lady with her outrageous technique to sex. Duke provided the bartender 5 silver dollars to have the gorgeous eighteen-year-old bury a whiskey bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He sat back and viewed the bartender talk with her, and noted with satisfaction that the girl held out for 2 of the coins prior to she consented to try the hard and debasing job.

Duke was very happy to see the lady had a price, which she was game to deteriorate herself before a crowd of salivating drunks for the cost of a set of elegant boots. She got the bottle into her womb, completely 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 difficulty acquiring the smooth damp glass, and when she finally 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 suck 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 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 amazing though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the beautiful woman’s most secret part.

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After almost twenty minutes of struggle with the inexplicably stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had actually suffered enough of the most unbearable discomfort and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to help the maiden amusing the men with her wonderful bad luck. Using the barrel of his handgun as a mallet, he smashed completion of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, within. The nude entertainer gingerly moved the fractured glass out of her firmly gripping vaginal area.

Blood leaked freely from her wounded sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s complete satisfaction the uncomfortable 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 convince her to do the horrible bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had fully intended, she felt in his financial obligation for his aid.

The madam who ran the whorehouse had actually seen the whole episode. She did not miss much that went on in her establishment, and she was appropriately satisfied with the way Duke had got the lady to voluntarily threaten herself with the unusual technique. She was also angry that he had actually not cleared it with herself. She ran a tight ship and kept stringent 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 difficulty. This was her establishment, and her stock that was being mistreated, so she desired her share of the revenue.

The madam was, on the other hand, a very useful person, and she understood how to spot a source of profits, at any cost. She was rather ready to sell both the bodies and the souls of the girls who worked for her. There was no limitation to the demands she would please if the cost was right, and she had constructed a credibility on doing simply that. Anybody wanting to eliminate or have eliminated a lady for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the necessary plans. To her the life of a lady was cheap, however she ensured she made a handsome earnings on any female eliminated on her facilities.

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