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Duke had discovered Cassandra in St. Louis where, at the end of a long cattle drive, he had found that the politics had altered. There had actually been remarkable strides made forward in attitudes toward morality and sexual diversions. He had visited his preferred bar and brothel and had discovered that liberal changes had actually been executed, either producing or reacting to a totally brand-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 actually presented 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 eliminate themselves, the clients might conveniently step into a side room where a copper tub filled with scented water had actually 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 motivated the patrons to tuck generous tips up into their excited vaginal areas. The men obliged the shameless girls, whose young wombs swelled with their heavy load of metal loot. The girls kept a close watch that useless rebel coins were not used, however it was hard to identify the men who were cheating. When a woman was suspicious, she would “mistakenly” let the last coins transferred drop from her cunt, but the owner of the whorehouse discovered the men were gravely insulted by this practice.

There was a house rule set up that said if she was wrong she needed to bend forward and grip her ankles to permit the client 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 packing their pants, or when the range employers came in for an evening of enjoyable, the women sometimes even made old and wrinkly and moistened paper profits. At this establishment, for anybody who would tip an entire dollar, the girls would watch and motivate the men who masturbated and climaxed 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 women had really developed from this practice.

It was a dirty trick, however it encouraged the huge ideas that made the horrible job rewarding. To make it worth their while, the voluptuous 22 year old would spray a couple of drops of her own amber due into the beverage.

This was the wild west, and although much of the struggle for ownership from the Indians and the land wars in between livestock barons and dirt farmers was history, the spirit of the land was still that the powerful ruled, and that their rule was law. Without the classic battles, making use of power shifted to more Draconian steps. The guideline of law had not yet end up being well developed, and rich cattle barons had little armies of mercenaries to impose their will. The position of women had actually reached an all-time low in America. The control, abuse and debasement of women for both enjoyable and profit had reached an all-time high. Even the major city of St. Lewis, where the impacts of civilization abounded, now had its streets where anything could be procured; where the entertainment was developed to satisfy the enthusiasms of the clients, without any regard for the convenience, moral fibre or security of the females utilized there.

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This bar was such a facility, and the passions of the cattlemen, who still invested months on the range without access to females, were completely pleased. She lay on an unclean straw-filled mat where young studs were paid a complimentary drink to fuck her. The cowboys and other clients viewed and made encouraging remarks to their bold buddies who joined her and made highly insulting and similarly impolite remarks to her.

She enjoyed the attention the man provided her, no matter how bawdy their insults. She made a dollar a night for her starring function, which permitted her to live in a stylish house and to buy for herself beautiful clothing. She was living high for a college student and having the time of her young life while doing so. Her parents and younger sis knew nothing of her debasing work. They were back on their small cattle ranch, working hard to earn money while sending whatever they might spare to Cassandra to help with her schooling.

It was her shameless demeanour that caught Duke’s attention. Duke provided the bartender 5 silver dollars to have the lovely eighteen-year-old bury a scotch bottle in her cum-slicked womb.

Duke was very happy to see the girl had a cost, which she was game to deteriorate herself prior to a crowd of drooling drunks for the cost of a set of stylish boots. She got the bottle into her womb, totally buried in her love nest, however as Duke prepared for, had actually 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 vagina grasping completion of the bottle, she had trouble acquiring the smooth damp 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 attempted to draw her uterus into its slim neck, and the more difficult 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 served as a lens, and those near the bar, including Duke, could see an interesting though the distorted view of the traumatic action deep inside the charming girl’s most secret part. She pulled so difficult on the bottle that she actually popped the difficult waxy cervical plug, which flattened as it smacked against the bottom of the bottle. Of the sixty consumers enjoying the profane act, just Duke and a couple of others with understanding of a lady’s inner anatomy understood what had happened, however that was enough to make the minor event more interesting for them. If the young nude’s uterus was ejaculating, they saw also the creamy sticky goo that exuded into the bottle from her deepest organ as.

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After almost twenty minutes of struggle with the inexplicably stuck bottle, when Duke figured she had suffered enough of the most excruciating discomfort and stress and anxiety, he stepped around the bar to assist the maiden entertaining the men with her wonderful bad luck. 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 vaginal area.

Blood dripped freely from her wounded sex slit, demonstrating to Duke’s fulfillment the uncomfortable internal damage he had done to the bold young bitch’s lovely cunt. She had no concept that it was Duke who had paid the bartender to persuade her to do the horrible bottle-in-the-hole trick and, as he had completely planned, she felt in his financial obligation for his aid.

The madam who ran the whorehouse had seen the whole episode. She did not miss out on much that went on in her facility, and she was suitably pleased with the method Duke had actually got the lady to willingly threaten herself with the strange technique. She was also mad that he had unclear it with herself initially. 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 true blessing and she was to be spent for the problem. This was her facility, and her stock that was being mistreated, so she wanted her share of the profit.

The madam was, on the other hand, a really practical person, and she understood how to identify a source of earnings, at any cost. She was quite prepared to offer both the bodies and the souls of the young ladies who worked for her. There was no limitation to the demands she would satisfy if the price was right, and she had actually developed a track record on doing simply that. Anyone wishing to kill or have eliminated a female for sport had just to come to her, and she would make the necessary arrangements. To her the life of a woman was cheap, however she ensured she made a good-looking profit on any female eliminated on her facilities.

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