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Duke had found Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long livestock drive, he had actually discovered that the politics had changed. There had been amazing strides made forward in attitudes toward morality and sexual diversions. He had actually visited his preferred bar and whorehouse and had discovered that liberal changes had actually been carried out, either producing or responding to a completely new code of sexual mindsets. The popular facility’s progressive owner, a madam with a luscious figure, provocatively displayed to turn any guy’s head, had actually introduced explicit sexual home entertainment, with the degradation of young ladies as the main theme.

Instead of needing to go outdoors to the row of outhouses to ease themselves, the patrons could conveniently step into a side room where a copper bathtub filled with scented water had been installed as a urinal. In it sat a naked woman, and the clients 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 encouraged the clients to tuck generous suggestions up into their eager vaginas. The men required the outrageous young ladies, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The girls kept a close watch that useless rebel coins were not used, but it was difficult to find the men who were cheating. When a lady was suspicious, she would “inadvertently” let the last coins deposited drop from her cunt, however the owner of the whorehouse found the men were gravely insulted by this practice.

There was a house rule set up that stated if she was wrong she needed to flex forward and clasp her ankles to allow the customer to re-insert the coins, this time into her rectum, in some cases 2 or 3 pounds of them.

When sex-starved cowboys initially arrived off the range with their pay packing their pants, or when the range managers came in for an evening of fun, the women often even made moistened and old and wrinkly paper profits. At this facility, for anyone who would tip an entire dollar, the women would view and motivate the men who masturbated and ejaculated 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 ladies had in fact developed from this practice.

It was a dirty trick, but it encouraged the big tips that made the revolting job worthwhile. More frequently 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 absolutely nothing smaller than a quarter. She was a stylish looking cunt, and could embarrass males into creating a quarter tip for an overpriced ten-cent beverage.

To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 years of age would spray a few drops of her own amber due into the beverage.

This was the wild west, and although much of the battle 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, which their rule was law. Without the classic struggles, making use of power shifted to more Draconian steps. The rule of law had not yet end up being well developed, and rich cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to enforce their will. The position of ladies had 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 influences of civilization abounded, now had its streets where anything could be acquired; where the home entertainment was developed to please the passions of the clients, without any regard for the convenience, ethical fiber 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 invested months on the variety without access to ladies, were fully pleased. A small stage had actually been set up behind the bar. To earn additional pocket money while attending the university, Cassandra operated at the whorehouse, not as a common whore, but as an actress. She lay on a filthy straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a complimentary drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other customers viewed and made motivating remarks to their bold companions who joined her and made highly insulting and similarly disrespectful remarks to her. She offered the boys the flight of their lives, covering her legs around them and bucking her hips wildly, drawing out their lust, and after that utilizing her vagina control to milk their penises dry of their orgasm by tricking them into premature ejaculation.

She made a dollar a night for her starring role, which enabled her to live in a trendy apartment or condo and to buy for herself lovely clothes. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life in the process.

The outrageous college woman brazen mindset and daring stuck out even in an establishment like this. It was her outrageous demeanour that caught Duke’s attention. He was trying to find a lady with her outrageous approach to sex. Duke offered the bartender five silver dollars to have the lovely eighteen-year-old bury a whiskey bottle in her cum-slicked womb. He relaxed and viewed the bartender talk to her, and kept in mind with fulfillment that the girl held out for 2 of the coins prior to she consented to attempt the hard and debasing job.

Duke was extremely delighted to see the lady had a cost, which she was game to deteriorate herself prior to a crowd of salivating drunks for the cost of a pair of elegant boots. She got the bottle into her womb, completely 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 vagina grasping the end of the bottle, she had problem acquiring the smooth damp glass, and when she lastly got a grip on it, she was only able to get it out three inches.

As she pulled on the cunt-warmed glass, the bottle tried to draw 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 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 stressful action deep inside the charming lady’s most secret part.

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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 agonizing discomfort and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden amusing the men with her delightful bad luck. Using the barrel of his handgun as a mallet, he smashed completion of the bottle, breaking the vacuum, inside. The nude performer gingerly slid the fractured glass out of her tightly grasping vaginal area.

Blood leaked freely from her wounded sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s complete satisfaction the unpleasant internal damage he had actually done to the daring young bitch’s beautiful cunt. Despite the harshness of his option to the problem he had actually produced for her in the first place, she was clearly alleviated to have that enormous bottle out of her hurting hole. She had no concept that it was Duke who had paid the bartender to encourage her to do the horrible bottle-in-the-hole technique and, as he had actually fully planned, she felt in his financial obligation for his assistance. That had actually been his style.

The madam who ran the whorehouse had actually seen the whole episode. She did not miss much that went on in her facility, and she was appropriately amazed with the way Duke had got the woman to willingly threaten herself with the bizarre trick. She was likewise upset that he had not cleared it with herself. She ran a tight ship and kept stringent control of all abuse and injury to her girls. When a lady was to be harmed, it was to be with her blessing and she was to be paid for the trouble. This was her facility, and her stock that was being abused, so she wanted her share of the profit.

Anybody desiring to have or kill killed a female for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the essential arrangements. To her the life of a lady was inexpensive, but she ensured she made a good-looking earnings on any female killed on her facilities.

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