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Duke had found Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long livestock drive, he had found that the politics had actually changed. There had actually been amazing strides made forward in mindsets toward morality and sexual diversions. He had visited his preferred bar and brothel and had found that liberal changes had been executed, either producing or reacting to a totally new code of sexual mindsets. The famous facility’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively showed to turn any guy’s head, had introduced explicit sexual 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 might conveniently step into a side room where a copper bathtub filled with scented water had actually been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked lady, and the customers paid a nickel to urinate on her. For a quarter, she would open her mouth and drink they’re offering direct from their erect fountains.

Five naked young waitresses served the tables and motivated the clients to tuck generous suggestions up into their eager vaginal areas. The men obliged 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 used, but it was tough to spot the men who were cheating. When a girl was suspicious, she would “accidentally” let the last coins deposited drop from her cunt, however the owner of the whorehouse discovered the men were seriously insulted by this practice.

There was a house rule set up that said if she was wrong she needed to flex forward and grip her ankles to permit the client to re-insert the coins, this time into her anus, sometimes two or 3 pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially got here off the variety with their pay packing their pants, or when the range bosses came in for an evening of enjoyable, the girls sometimes even made moistened and old and wrinkly paper earnings. At this establishment, for anyone who would tip an entire dollar, the ladies would see and encourage the men who masturbated and ejaculated onto the bill before folding it and tucking it into their wombs, soaked with fresh sperm. It was called the cunnie-bank technique, and in the past year, 3 women had really developed from this practice.

It was a dirty trick, but it encouraged the big ideas that made the horrible job beneficial. More often the nude waitresses had to please themselves with the copper pennies that were offered. 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 a stylish looking cunt, and could embarrass men into coming up with a quarter tip 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 rich livestock barons had little armies of mercenaries to enforce 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 might be acquired; where the entertainment was created to satisfy the passions of the customers, with no regard for the comfort, moral fiber or security of the ladies utilized there.

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This bar was such a facility, and the enthusiasms of the cattlemen, who still invested months on the variety without access to women, were fully pleased. A small stage had been established behind the bar. To make additional pocket money while participating in the university, Cassandra operated at the brothel, not as a typical whore, but as an actress. She lay on an unclean straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a free drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other consumers watched and made motivating remarks to their bold companions who joined her and made equally rude and highly insulting remarks to her. She offered the young boys the flight of their lives, covering her legs around them and bucking her hips hugely, drawing out their desire, and after that utilizing her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their cum by fooling them into early ejaculation.

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 allowed her to reside in a trendy apartment or condo and to purchase for herself beautiful clothing. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life in the process. Her moms and dads and more youthful sister knew nothing of her debasing work. They were back on their small ranch, working hard to earn money while sending whatever they could spare to Cassandra to assist with her education.

The outrageous college woman brazen attitude and daring stood out even in a facility like this. It was her shameless manner that captured Duke’s attention. He was trying to find a lady with her outrageous approach to sex. Duke provided the bartender five silver dollars to have the lovely eighteen-year-old bury a scotch bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He relaxed and viewed the bartender talk with her, and noted with satisfaction that the woman held out for two of the coins before she consented to try the difficult and debasing task.

Duke was extremely delighted to see the lady had a cost, and that she was game to deteriorate herself before a crowd of salivating drunks for the price of a pair of stylish boots. She got the bottle into her womb, entirely buried in her love nest, however as Duke anticipated, had put the stubby neck in first, and when she attempted to remove it, she discovered the power of a vacuum. With the tight rim of her vaginal area gripping completion of the bottle, she had problem getting hold of 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 tried to draw her uterus into its slender 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 functioned as a lens, and those near to the bar, including Duke, might see an interesting though the distorted view of the distressing action deep inside the beautiful woman’s most secret part. She pulled so difficult on the bottle that she actually popped the tough waxy cervical plug, which flattened as it smacked against the bottom of the bottle. Of the sixty clients enjoying the obscene act, just Duke and a couple of others with knowledge of a female’s inner anatomy knew what had happened, but that sufficed to make the minor occasion more interesting for them. They saw likewise the creamy sticky goo that oozed into the bottle from her inmost organ as if the young nude’s uterus was ejaculating.

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After nearly twenty minutes of struggle with the inexplicably stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had suffered enough of the most unbearable pain and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden entertaining the men with her wonderful bad luck. Using the barrel of his pistol as a mallet, he smashed completion of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, within. The nude entertainer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her tightly grasping vaginal area.

Blood dripped easily from her injured sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s complete satisfaction the agonizing internal damage he had actually done to the bold young bitch’s pretty cunt. She had no concept that it was Duke who had actually paid the bartender to convince her to do the horrible bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had totally planned, she felt in his debt for his assistance.

The madam who ran the whorehouse had seen the whole episode. She did not miss much that went on in her facility, and she was appropriately impressed with the method Duke had got the woman to voluntarily threaten herself with the strange technique. She was likewise upset that he had unclear it with herself first. She ran a tight ship and kept strict control of all abuse and injury to her women. When a woman was to be damaged, it was to be with her true blessing and she was to be spent for the problem. This was her facility, and her stock that was being abused, so she wanted her share of the earnings.

The madam was, on the other hand, an extremely useful person, and she knew how to spot a source of income, at any cost. She was quite prepared 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 actually built a credibility on doing simply that. Anybody wanting to kill or have eliminated a lady for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the needed plans. To her the life of a woman was cheap, but she guaranteed she made a handsome profit on any female killed on her facilities.

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