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The Untamed ( Katy1008 & CrimsonMaster )

Mayor Harris had become completely lost in watching the most amazing sight that he had ever seen. He knew Katie from back when she first came to town with her husband. Even then the Mayor who was just the local grocery store owner had lustful thoughts about Katie. He would often give her something for free, or knock a few dollars off of any amount that she owed. He wasn't trying ti bribe himself into her bed, he was just trying to be nice to someone who was so pretty. He always told Katie that friends help friends and that he was her friend. Mayor Harris never forgot about Katie even when she was gone for 2 years. Although he didn't think that she would ever return, Katie did come back and helped to end the Crenshaw's grip over this town.

Mayor Harris was very happy too see Katie once again, but her style of dress had changed and for the better he thought. As great as Katie looked in a dress, her body looked even hotter when she was dressed like a man. Her shirts showed off just how great Katie's tits were and her pants always hugged those wonderful curves. The dirty thoughts about Katie had also returned and there was a point after Katie became Marshal that Mayor Harris dared to wonder what it would be like to be with her. Even now as his eyes showed the lust in his heart for Katie, he still wondered what it would be like and if there was a chance that he could fuck her?

Raf & Ben sat smiling as Clara talk to Katie about them. Then they both looked over at the Mayor once Clara finally announced that he was there as well. They looked back when Clara talked with Katie about showing the Mayor that he could rely on her services. Raf sat there nodding his head yes, he very much approved of what Clara was doing and how she had taken control of the show. Raf saw the signal that Clara gave to the Mayor. He turned his head towards the Mayor who looked over at Raf with a look on his face that seemed to ask if it was okay. Raf slapped the Mayor on his shoulder then gave him a nod. The Mayor rose to his feet then moved acrossed the room quickly. He stood in front of Katie looking into her eyes. His heart was beating so fast that he thought it would leap right from his chest. Mayor Harris was as nervous as his cock was hard.

The Mayor was of course a happily married man, which meant that he would come and visit the local whorehouses when he could. When in Raf's place, he would always take Clara even though she was the Madam and didn't have to fuck anyone. Clara seemed to have some kind of sexual power over people. Once she got inside your head, you had little control over your actions. So it was very possible that Katie would become a willing cum slut for Raf. Putting on special shows whenever he or Clara wanted her to. Clara was one of those people who could talk almost anyone into doing to what she wanted, even if that person didn't want to do it.

Mayor Harris's eyes followed Katie as she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. Seeing Katie naked was a dream come true, but what Katie was going to was the answer to most of the Mayor's filthy thoughts about Katie. The Mayor's body was shaking slightly as Katie undid his pants then removed his cock. Mayor Harris gasped out loud when Katie's hand touched his hard dick. That was followed by another even loud gasp when her mouth wrapped around his throbbing tool.

Raf was very impressed with Clara's work. He had told Clara how to push Katie's buttons, but hadn't expected her to have such control over the Marshal. Raf knew then and there that what he heard about Clara was true. She could talk anyone into anything. He gladly handed over his glass to Clara then sat there listening too her. Raf knew that what Clara was saying was true. Katie would make him a fortune and more. But Raf wanted too see just how much Clara could make Katie do. So he told her that the show was hers and she was free to do as she wanted. This also meant that more men could be brought upstairs to watch or take part in the show.....for a price of course.

It was clear that Katie was really working over the Mayor's cock from the sounds that he was making. " You have a free hand here Clara.........Make Katie do whatever you want.......Ben can bring up whoever is downstairs if you want them here.......Hell Clara.......Let's have a wild party. " Raf said as he gave Clara's ass a squeeze of his hand before she returned to Katie & Mayor Harris. This had truly turned out better then Raf had planned on. But sometimes the best plans are often the ones that just happen instead of being thought about before hand.
 
Clara looked back over her shoulder at Raf at the suggestion of a wild party.

"Maybe downstairs?" she whispered back quietly and shrugged a little and then she turned back to the Mayor and her little 'plaything of the moment'. She walked around the behind the Mayor, drawing her hand over her shoulders. As she came around to his side, she looked down at Katie hungrily sucking and licking on his cock like a pro.

"Did you imagine that our Marshal was that talented Mayor?" She reached up on to tiptoe and whispered in his ear. "Maybe next time you visit we can have Katie join us." The Mayor looked at her and groaned, that idea being the final thing that took him over the edge. Clara knew the signs well and she smiled and then moved down to her knees next to Katie.

"Get ready Katie. But don't swallow it sweetie. Not this time... not yet." She stroked her hair with one hand and ran the other over her tits and back between her legs, finding her even wetter than before. "My my.... the Mayor has gotten you excited hasnt he." She looked up at him as he grunted and started to unload into Katie's mouth. She waited until he had finished and then she softly took Katie's chin, turned her to look at her and then Clara kissed her. As before Katie responded. After a few moments, Clara broke the kiss, tipped Katie's head back without saying anything and gently applied a little pressure encouraging her to open her mouth. Clara knelt up tall, and leaned over Katie and then let the Mayor's cum drip slowly from her mouth, back into Katie's, all fully displayed for the men in the room. As Katie swallowed, moaning softly, Clara's hand moved back into Katie's pussy for a moment before she brought her wet fingers up and offered them to Katie who opened her mouth once again and took them, sucking and cleaning them, letting her own taste mix with that of the Mayor.

"Did you enjoy that sweetie? You certainly sounded like you did." She leaned in again as she spoke and Katie felt her breath hot on her cheek, felt her lips brushing against her skin as they moved to form the words. Clara's hands moved softly over her body, back and front, caressing and stroking, teasing her nipples and dipping occassionally between her legs. But every touch was intended to tease and to heighten.... never to satisfy. Always to make her want more. It worked the same with men. And the more men felt they had gotten, the better they paid... well most of them. She hadn't quite expected it to work as well as it did on Katie. If she hadn't known that Raf had fucked her last night, she would have been convinced that Katie had gone a long time without any real cock. "Be a good girl now... say thank you." Katie looked up towards the Mayor who had moved away a little and was adjusting his pants.

"Thank you Mayor Harris." she whispered. The Mayor seemed a little taken aback. Clara had never done that; in fact he had always thought that he was the one that was supposed to thank her but now... now a woman he had wanted to see like this for so many years... a woman he wanted to fuck... still wanted to fuck... was thanking him for cumming in her mouth. He shook his head a little in disbelief.

"Your welcome Mar.... Katie..." He really didn't know what else he was supposed to say. "I...erm... I.. have to go... My... My wif.... oh God, I really wish I could keep watching this." Raf nodded and Ben saw the man out although he too was reluctant to leave even for a few minutes. He wondered as he was about to leave whether he should bring anyone else back up with him. But then the thought that somehow Clara was going to get Katie to be like this downstairs... or maybe that hadn't been a real suggestion.

"You know Katie... Raf and I have some business we have to do... downstairs. I know you want me to make you cum... you do don't you..." Katie nodded and whimpered a little as her gaze resettled on Clara. "But I wasn't expecting the Mayor.... you made him a happy man, you know that don't you." Again, Katie nodded. "But Raf and I have to ... " she through a quick look at Raf, smiling, hoping he would be content with what she was doing. "... we have to check the books and close things down for the night. After that... you and I can.... we can have some proper fun.... And I bet you're really thirsty now... so why don't we slip downstairs for a night cap... I can lend you one of my dressing gowns, no-one will notice anything out of the ordinary... the girls are always dressed like that. You can have a drink. Raf and I can ... do what we need to do and then we'll have a drink together before coming back up. How does that sound sweetie. Then I can make you cum... that's what you really need right now isn't it."

Katie nodded and as she did so, Clara leaned in and kissed her. Ben smiled. Maybe he wouldn't miss anything afterall. He started to usher the Mayor out the door and even as he was doing it, he was trying to decide where he needed to be to get the best view. Maybe the way things were going, he might even get a shot at her. Then he had an idea.

"I'll show the Mayor out Miss Clara and then I'll set up a table for the Marshal; I can keep her company until you and Raf are done if you like." Clara broke the kiss and looked at Ben for a moment and smiled and then looked back to Katie. "See... Ben will be waiting for us downstairs... and you'll have someone to talk to... Let's find those robes. The sooner we get done, the sooner its just us... and then I can give you what you want most right now Katie. I promise."

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Mayor Harris's mind was swimming with passion. He was living a dream right and it was truly amazing. Katie was giving him the greatest blow job the Mayor ever had, but he knew that this moment wouldn't last forever. Soon after Clara returned to where the Mayor & Katie were at. She told the Mayor that maybe Katie would join them next time. Right now the Mayor wanted nothing more then to fuck Katie, but it wasn't meant to be. Mayor Harris still held out hope that what Clara had offered would come true and he could fuck Katie. It wasn't long before the Mayor was cumming inside of Katie's mouth. Each jet of cum that shot into Katie's very willing mouth was followed by a deep grunt. The Mayor let out a sigh of relief once his balls had emptied, but Katie didn't swallow his load. Clara had wanted her to hold it which she did. The Mayor stepped back just a bit while looking at the two women. He like Raf & Ben watched as Clara who had taken the Mayor's cum from Katie's mouth when they kissed passed it back to her. Their eyes were fixed on this amazing sight while Clara let the Mayor's cum drip from her mouth back into Katie's

Raf was pleased with what Clara was doing. She really had a handle on Katie and it was quite clear that Clara wasn't ready to let go of her just yet. He was very willing to let Clara keep doing whatever she wanted. Clara was in charge and had a free hand to do anything, but Raf wondered what else she would make Katie do? Just how much control over Katie did she have and could she really make Katie put on a show downstairs in front of a now full bar?

There was 20 men in the saloon when they all went upstairs. This number doubled when some cowboys came riding into town looking for some fun and a place to sleep. Plus some of the miners who worked for Katie at her gold mine came into town to spend some of their hard earned money. The saloon was alive with men playing cards & drinking down whiskey.

Raf just wasn't sure what business he & Clara had, but he was willing to play along with what she was doing. After all Raf wanted too see what Clara could get Katie to do. He was willing to let anyone fuck Katie as long as they paid for their chance. Ben on the other hand could fuck Katie for free. Ben had shown the Mayor out of the room then waited for the women & Raf. He was soon joined at the door by his boss, but Ben left to get Katie a private table with the best bottle of whiskey in the house.

The Mayor left Raf's saloon, but he couldn't stop thinking about Katie. At this point in time all he wanted was to fuck her. The Mayor would do anything, he would give anything no matter the cost for a chance to spend sometime with Katie in bed. He did fell however that what Clara had told him wouldn't come true. But he pushed that thought from his mind, he had to hold out hope that Clara could work her magic over Katie and soon she would be fucking the Mayor.
 
Ben was sat at the table trying not too look at all anxious or over-excited. But in truth he was like a kid a Christmas. And then he saw them coming down the stairs. He took a quick look around the room. Most of the guys hadn't noticed anything unusual yet. Clara was right when she said seeing the girls in their silk dressing gowns wasn't unusual. If they had had one customer for the night and it was late on, most of them didn't bother getting dressed up again, but simply took a bath and then came and sat downstairs for a drink and to keep some of the stragglers company. Sometimes they would get lucky and someone would want to pay to spend the night with them.

Clara had gotten Katie into a pair of bloomers and corset and then had simply had her wrap herself in a dark red silk full length dressing gown with a small hook/eye on the inside and a simple belt that tied around the waist. She hadn't wanted Katie to get fuly dressed in her own clothes but she couldn't go downstairs in nothing but the gown. And the corset gave her body a shape that no-one had ever seen since before Jack Crenshaw had gotten his hands on her. It accentuated her waist and pushed up her tits from underneath without covering them from the nipple up. And the silk lingered over every curve of her body and it did nothing to hide her fully aroused nipples. But as they walked downstairs, Clara had gotten Raf to talk to Katie about next week's town council meeting; she wanted to try and make her forget what she was wearing and where she was and talking about her job... things that should would be talking about with men on a daily basis she thought was the best way. It also meant that her cravings would ease some, so that Clara could have fun in pushing them all the way back up again without sending her over the edge. But even Clara wasn't entirely sure what was going to happen. She could take it so far... she would get Ben or Raf to make sure than any man that wanted her for something was going to have to pay for the privilege and that was assuming that Katie wasn't going to suddenly snap out of her lust and bolt. She also wanted Katie to finish up in Raf's bed at the end of the night. Because if this was really going to go down then she was going to panic in the morning when her cravings had all but been sated and there was a danger that she was going to run and hide. Clara might have already passed that point with what she had her do to the Mayor - and tomorrow or perhaps the day after she really did want to try and keep her promise to him.

And so with Raf distracting her with 'normal' talk, the three of them walked through the tables and headed towards the table where Ben was at. Ben sat back in his chair and watched them approach, mesmerized by the way the silk covered and moved almost like liquid over Katie's body. Raf held out the chair for her.

"Katie... you leave some of that whiskey for me now you hear sweetie." Clara and leaned over the table allowing anyone in front of her, including Katie and Ben to see straight down the front of her black silk robe. She had gotten Katie into the chair. Some of the men were already starting to realize who it was that was now sitting there and now Clara could start to slowly build things back up again, being careful to make sure that she didnt spook her too much. She spoke softly, and reached out her hand to draw her fingers lightly across Katie's cheek. "Raf and I will be ten minutes at most. We just have to do the nightly check of the books. Ben will look after you 'till we're done, then we'll have a nice relaxing friendly night cap." She stood up and walked the two or three paces to bring her next to Ben. She leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek, but she also too the opportunity to give him a gentle warning.

"Just you take it easy Ben... don't be in any kind of hurry." Ben nodded and then looked at Clara as she stood up. Ben took his lead from Raf and started asking Katiewhen the circuit judge was next due and whether there was any point in him coming what with the job she was doing meaning that no-one seemed to be breaking the law. He kept her shot glass refilled while Clara and Raf literally wasted time at the bar making it look like they were checking the books. Clara told him that it was the only reason she could think of to get them all down here.
 
Raf was a little worried that by giving Katie this break would destroy what Clara had started. He also wondered why Clara never let Katie cum? His thinking was that if they kept up the pleasure, Katie wouldn't have time to react. She would just keep cumming as long as someone was making her cum in return. Raf also wondered why Clara wanted Katie downstairs? Surely they could have just fucked Katie upstairs and even brought more men up to play with her. He even wondered if Clara was planning on having Katie fucked in the saloon? That did sound like a great idea, but could Clara making Katie do sex acts in front of everyone who was in the saloon?

Raf had many concerns about what Clara was doing, but he didn't speak any of them to Clara. He just left her do as she wanted since she was doing great up to now. But if she failed to keep control over Katie and Katie did bolt then Raf wouldn't be pleased. Raf didn't like people who failed him. In fact everyone that did fail him ended up dead. So Raf would play Clara's game as long as she had control over Katie.

Ben continued to talk with Katie while Clara & Raf spoke at the bar. The men who were sitting all around the saloon was stunned by how Katie was dressed. They wondered why she was dressed like one of the working girls? They all knew that Town Marshals and County Sheriffs often worked other jobs while serving as law officers. Perhaps Katie had taken a second job working as a whore? Since she was a woman and the Town's Marshal......what other job would she take other then working as a whore?

Time passed quickly as Ben was telling Katie a few jokes and a funny story. He was just trying to keep her mind off of what she was wearing and where she was until Clara was ready to take over again. " Whatever your next step is.......I think we should get it started. " Raf said as he did some writing in the book then closed it. It was time for Clara to get to work and if she failed, Raf would be looking for a new Madam. But if she did make Katie turn into a willing whore, even for just one night then Raf would triple Clara's pay.
 
Clara looked at Raf and smiled. "Are you worried sweetie?" She didn't wait for an answer. "Just make sure you are here to take her to your bed Raf. She might need some reassurance in the morning if this is going to be more than a one-night stand." With that, Clara turned and sashayed her way over to the table. She walked behind Ben, trailing her hand across his shoulders and then she walked behind Katie and did the same thing, the softness of her touch exaggerated by the silk. She came to a stop standing behind Katie and placed her hands on her shoulders, caressed softly over the top of her shoulders and onto her upper arms. She leaned forward just as Raf arrived at the table and sat down opposite Katie, pouring himself a drink and sipping slowly, keeping his fingers crossed for Clara's sake if nothing else.

"Has Ben kept you entertained sweetie?" she whsipered into her hair just behind her ear as her thumbs reached out across the base of her neck. "next time you are here you are definitely going to have to take Raf's advice and let me give you a massage; your shoulders are so stiff." Her hands stroked over her shoulders again. "Doesn't that feel good?" Clara whispered. "Just close your eyes sweetie... you just concentrate on how my fingers feel... that's it... close your eyes. Think about how good you made the Mayor feel tonight. He knows you deserve some... personal attention now." It took a moment but as soon as Katie closed her eyes, as soon as she shut out the visible things around her, Clara could feel the first barrier disappear and the first one was always the hardest. At the same time, Katie's mind drifted back to barely 20 minutes before... upstairs... on her knees... sucking the Mayor's cock... Without giving it any thought, Katie let her tongue run across her upper lip; she could still taste him and a soft moan was just about heard but the three people sitting closest to her. Clara smiled to herself as Katie's head moved foward a little and to the side, exposing her neck. She was sure she knew what Katie was thinking. She took one hand from Katie's shoulder and stroked it through her hair, brushing it back and exposing her cheek and her neck. Then she went back to the soft shoulder caresses and leaned forward again.

"Hmmmmm.... Im pretty sure we both know what he's going to be dreaming about tonight." Katie felt her breath hot on her neck and felt her hands moving slowly and rythmically over her shoulders and as Clara continued to caress and soothe, inch by inch, the silk belt loosened and the top of the gown began to open. Clara placed a soft kiss on her exposed neck and then on her cheek. As each minute passed, the bar began to fall a little more quiet and more people began to focus on the table and watch Clara in action. One or two of them started to make bets in hushed tones about whether Clara could actually get the Marshal to do anything in front of them.

"But now its your turn Katie... you want to cum don't you Katie... " Clara looked across to Ben and looked pointedly at Katie's knee nearest to him and then she mouthed the word 'Gently'. Ben smiled. He didn't need any more encouragement. He reached out a hand and placed it softly on her knee and at the same moment, just as she had done upstairs, Clara moved to Katie's side and took her chin softly in her fingers, turning her head and kissing her. Clara felt Katie tense. She saw her open her eyes and for a brief moment she saw a flash of panic, but then it was gone and Katie returned the kiss and as Ben's hand moved up her thigh, the silk sliding against the bloomers. And as the fabric moved, the belt slipped a little more. A few more strokes and the front of the gown fell open, almost in slow motion, revealing to everyone her milk white full tits and hard pink nipples. All the while Katie and Clara kissed.

Then Clara's hand moved onto Katie's other leg. She and Ben worked together, a little momentary pressure here and there, patience, and within a few moments, Katie had spread her knees as if she were askiing to feel the touch higher. All the time, Clara's mind was racing, trying to think through the next move, trying to work out what she wanted to Katie to do, and how she could get her to do it. The real crunch was approaching. Whatever move Clara made, pretty soon, Katie was going to realize that she was performing for a very turned on crowd of men all of whom wanted a piece of her. Clara had to make sure that Katie was desperate enough for relief that she would do anything. She drew her hand a little higher and when she reached Katie's pussy, she began to work it slowly through the fabric of the bloomers. She broke the kiss just a little, but still kept hold of her chin.

"I think that pretty mouth of yours is hungry again isn't it sweetie?" As she spoke her lips brushed against katie's. "I think I know what you want." It was certainly the case that Ben did. On her first question he had looked across at Raf, recevied his permission and then stood up, fishing his semi-hard cock out of his pants and standing so that it was within easy reach of Katie's mouth. Obligingly, Clara turned Katie's head just enough so that the tip of his cock came to her lips and her mouth opened instinctively. Katie opened her eyes and looked up but she didnt stop working her mouth and tongue around the semi-hard cock. Clara looked at Raf and smiled at him.
 
It was true that Raf had concerns about what would happen next and how Clara would do it, but he had already seen how easily Clara took control over Katie. It would seem that when Katie was worked up and didn't get any relief for her sexual desires, she became more willing to follow Clara's orders without question. Perhaps this was the key that would get Katie to do anything that she was asked even fucking & sucking a whole room filled with horny men.

Raf would take Katie to bed after her night of getting and giving pleasure was over. He also planned on spinning this whole night into something that was so good for Katie that nothing she had done would hurt her reputation. In fact as Raf would tell Katie later......it only made people think more highly of her since she made so many people happy and no one was happier right now then Mayor Harris who was already planning on rising Katie's pay. He was also going to approve her request for expanding jail so they could add a place to wash up and have other rooms.

Raf moved to the table where Katie & Ben were sitting. He joined them pouring himself a drink. Raf & Ben watched quietly as Clara once against showed her powers over Katie and with each passing second, Katie fell deeper into Clara's grip. The saloon which once was buzzing with sounds had fallen silent as everyone in the place watched the action as it was beginning. The men playing poker at near by tables started to lay down their bets on whether Katie would really do anything or not. Then Clara spoke about Katie's mouth being hungry. Ben who enjoyed helping to get Katie worked up again by using his hand on her leg was now called into action. Raf gave him a nod of his head then he stood up moving closer to Katie. The hushed crowd watched in silence as Ben pulled his cock from his pants then with a little help form Clara, Katie took the semi hard cock into her mouth.

Some men sat there in disbelieve of what they were seeing. Katie who's breasts were hanging out for all too see was now sucking on Ben Tate's cock which was growing between her lips. Raf poured himself another drink while he watched Katie doing the impossible. She was performing a sex act on a man in public and it didn't seem to bother her. Raf was already making plans in his mind on how this would workout for Katie. He knew that if left unchecked the people would think badly about what Katie was doing. But he would make sure that didn't happen. His men would go around and inform those who would cause trouble to keep their mouths shut, or else. This would make his story of what happened more believable to Katie and it would be easier to get her to do it again.
 
Ben looked down at her as his dick disappeared easily into Katie's mouth. Pretty soon he knew that was going to change. He stroked her hair a little and groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair as he began to rock his hips back and forth. God her mouth felt good.

Katie lifted her hand to stroke Ben's cock but Clara intercepted it. "No no sweetie. Just use your mouth. We can find something else for those hands to do in a minute I'm sure." Clara knew there would be plenty of volunteers for hand job but Clara wanted a few other things sorted out first. She moved onto her knees in front of Katie and reached out her hands and caressed Katie's tits and then quickly leaned forward bringing her mouth to one and then the other. Katie moaned and sighed and Bens cock started to stretch her mouth.

"Go on Ben... Make her choke on it" Katie heard it but she didn't care. She closed her eyes but almost immediately Ben slapped her cheek with his fingers. "keep looking at me Katie...let me see those eyes....God you want this don't you... " She moaned again as Ben pushed his ever growing cock deeper. At the same time she felt hand on her hips, encouraging her to lift up. Ben stepped back just a little taking Katie with him and this allowed he to stand up just enough fr Clara to swiftly slide the bloomers from under her. 20 seconds later, Katie was back sitting in the chair naked from the waist down. The general murmuring around the room now increased as men tried to get their first look at hat was a prize for most of them. Clara then slipped the silk gown off of her shoulders and much to her surprise, Katie slipped her own arms from it. she smiled. "There's my good girl."

With the robe hanging now over the seat, Clara took a few minutes to undo the laces on the corset and soon that was slipping from her body too. Then she drew her hands from Katie's shoulders, down over her tits and finishing between her legs. "There we are... Such a beautiful whore." it was the first time she had used the word and she wondered what Katie's reaction would be. Much to her enjoyment, all Katie did was moan as she continued to suck Ben's now huge cock. Once Ben decided her mouth had done enough and that he was going to fuck her, then it was going to be Clara's turn to feel the benefit of Katie's mouth. She sat herself on the able, opening her own black silk gown. With everything that Clara had done for Katie the evening, now it was time the her newest whore aid some dues.
 
Raf was surprised when Clara called Katie a whore and all Katie did was moan. The moan sounded like Katie agreed with what Clara had called her. Clara seemed to be in total control over Katie and her actions. Katie seemed very willing to do whatever Clara wanted. While Clara started to strip Katie Raf snapped his fingers then a girl came running over to his table. He whispered ordered to this girl who soon set about moving around the room. She stopped at each table offering time with Katie right here and right now. The cost would very depending on what the men wanted. A hand job was the cheapest at only 10 dollars. These men would be allowed to cum on Katie's face or her upper body. Then next came the blow job which cost 15 dollars. These men would get the pleasure of cumming in Katie's mouth while she swallowed their load. Finally there was the cost of fucking Katie. That as a bit higher because of who Katie was. Raf knew that he could charge whatever he wanted for this and men would pay. The offer was fucking Katie's ass or pussy 50 dollars....all money paid up front.

The girl started to take down names and gather the money from them as Clara sat upon the table. The men watched and gladly gave up piles of money while they waited for Katie to drive head first into Clara's pussy. They would also get too see Katie fucked by Ben to start everything off, the line would form after he was done and would follow whatever positions Clara wanted. Raf stood then leaned forward whispering into Clara's ear that the list was already started and the money was pouring in as fast as the whiskey was going out. He returned to his seat after telling her to keep going, she was to keep doing whatever she wanted, nothing was out of the question tonight.
 
Clara was more than pleased at the way things were working out. Even when she first saw Katie walk over to the bar, she didn’t dare to imagine this. Raf had said she should get Katie into her bed, and at that time, that was her only idea. But now here she was orchestrating a sexual masterpiece and creating a whore in the process. Well, perhaps she couldn’t take the full credit for the creation of a whore. From the tails she had heard, there was no doubt in her mind as to what Katie was already. But Clara was the one who was going to make use of that fact to make herself – and Raf – a lot of money.

She watched, smiling as Rosie moved from one table to another. She saw the short exchanges, the handing over of cash, the eager faces, the disappointed ones when they realized they didn’t have enough for whatever it was they wanted. But they would be back, Clara was sure. Then she looked back at Katie and Ben. Katie was still sat square-on on the front of the chair, her head turned towards Ben. He held her head with one hand as his cock worked smoothly in and out of her mouth. Any time she closed her eyes, he gave her cheek a slap – just firm enough to act as a mild chastisement.

“You look like you’re enjoying that sweetie. Ben tastes good doesn’t he?” She smiled a little mischievously. “Open your legs sweetie. Let Ben see how much you’re enjoying yourself”. Katie didn’t move and Clara was about to give her a little more encouragement, but in the end she didn’t need to. Ben reached his free hand down and placed it on her thigh and it was then that she did what every true whore is born to do! And Ben took the opportunity, sliding his hand up quickly.
“Is our Marshal enjoying herself Ben?” asked Clara.

“Fuck, yes. She is a happy little whore, and I think it’s not just her mouth that’s hungry.” As he spoke and looked down, meeting her upward gaze, his fingers moved freely in her slick pussy. He pulled his cock of of her mouth and immediately replaced it with his now glistening fingers. Katie moaned as she quickly started feeding on them. Once she had accepted the change, Ben quickly slipped his free hand under her arm and lifted her to her feet. For the first time, many of the men in the room got their first glimpse of Katie, from head to toe, without any clothing covering her body, and their enjoyment was obvious. Ben moved around behind Katie but kept his fingers in her mouth and Katie continued sucking and licking, almost completely lost in what she was doing. As she felt Ben move behind her, as she felt his other hand wrap around her to start squeezing her right tit, her anticipation grew. She wanted to feel Ben inside her; her body was crying out for it.

Ben looked at Clara who was sat on the table a few paced in front of where he and Katie were standing. Clara lifted one hand and slowly waved her forefinger, telling Ben to move closer. Ben smiled knowing exactly what she had in mind. He walked forward a few paces until she was stood between Clara’s knees. Clara placed her hands on Katie’s face, as Ben withdrew his fingers, and she leaned forward placing a soft kiss on Katie’s lips, immediately tasting the remains of her wetness. Katie responded to the kiss as Clara expected her to. Clara knew from what she saw at that moment in Katie’s eyes, that Katie was going to do whatever she was told, at least for tonight. But if she did it once, the Clara would be able to get her to do it again. She was pretty sure she had just acquired a new valuable piece of properly for Raf’s whorehouse. And as she got a cut of the profits... Maybe Raf might even give her a bonus for a prize this big and they weren’t even going to have to pay this whore a share. Right now though, she intended to have some fun of a more personal nature. She broke the kiss but kept her mouth close to Katie’s.

"Is Ben right sweetie? Is that wet little cunt hungry?” She spoke quietly but those close by could hear perfectly well. Katie whimpered a little and nodded, whispering a ‘yes’.

“Then tell Ben what you need sweetie. Ask him nicely now.” She let her hands slip down Katie’s neck, down over her tits. At the same time, Ben’s hands moved to Katie’s firm round ass and, as Katie’s head turned, he looked at her now expectantly as his hands stroked and squeezed.

“Will you fuck me Ben... please?” Ben smiled, never thinking that he would ever hear this woman ask him that.

“Hmmmm... are you hungry for my big ole’ dick?” He leaned into Katie and spoke into her ear but made no attempt to keep his question private. He followed his question with a wet kiss to her cheek and then a firm slap to her ass which sounded round the room and generated a few murmured comments and words of encouragement. “Go on Ben. Give the Marshal what she want.” Somebody called out, which in turn generated other similar sentiments.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ben saw Clara lying back on one elbow whilst the other opened her silk gown showing the room that, but for the corset which reached from the bottom of her abdomen to just below the underside of her tits, she was naked. Once it was open, she laid back fully. Ben slid his hands up Katie’s back to her neck at the same time as his other hand moved to her hip. As he pushed her forward at her neck he guided her to take a few steps backwards. The result was that Katie was smoothly bent forward directly over Clara, to such a degree that she was lying on top of her. Katie’s face was inches above Clara’s allowing Clara to see the changes as in her expression as Ben drew the head of his cock up and down the length of her pussy. She felt Katie’s breath on her lips as she moaned with pleasure.

Katie could barely believe what was happening... what she was doing. Somehow she knew that this was a mistake. She was regularly worried about the rumours that she was convinced circulated about her. But now, if she really thought about it, she knew that tomorrow morning, there would be no more rumours. There would be facts, graphic details, personal accounts. The problem was Katie wasn’t thinking rationally or clearly. Her body ached for some kind of satisfaction and Clara’s voice was so intoxicating and the feel of first the Mayor’s and then Ben’s cock in her mouth... And now there was the softness of Clara’s touch, the feel of her body against hers. With every passing moment, her desire and her need increased. Even the fact that so many men were watching and her performance was so public heightened everything. Somewhere in her memory flashed with images of the last night at the Crenshaw’s... when she was in the enclosure... with the dogs..., everyone stood around her...

“Mmmm. Such a pretty little whore” Clara brushed her fingers softly down Katie’s cheek and at that moment, Ben sank his cock into her in one smooth movement until he was ball deep. As he did so he groaned long and loud, accompanying Katie’s squeal. There was a general sound of approval and laughing from the audience as if there were somehow relieved. Perhaps it was that this very much marked the start of the fun as far as they were concerned.

“Good God Almighty Marshal” Ben called out. “You are damn tight, girl.” And with that he slapped Katie’s rear again and groaned as she tightened around him even more. He withdrew almost entirely and then sank into her once again. He set a steady pace; he was going to enjoy his time with her.

“Pretty, hungry and tight. That’s a winning combination for a whore, sweetie.” Clara reached her hand behind Katie’s head and pulled her into a kiss. This time there was nothing tender about it. It was hard and deep and Katie responded in kind. Passionate and hungry, moaning into Clara’s mouth as Ben fucked her. Then Clara’s fingers tightened in Katie’s hair and she pulled her head up sharply, making her moans audible to all.

“Didn’t I promise I would make you feel good Katie? Haven’t I been good to my new... sweet... tight...whore?”

“Yes” Katie gasped.

“And you want to keep feeling this good, don’t you sweetie?”

“Yes”

“You know that no matter how hungry that tight little cunt gets, in here you will always be able to find someone to feed it, don’t you?”

“Aaaaarghh,... y...yes....aaaaammmmmmm”

“Yes... that’s right” Clara took a quick look at Ben who was waiting for the additional direction he knew was coming. “And good little whores always show their gratitude, don’t they Katie?”

“Yes?”

“And so you want to show me you’re grateful don’t you, because you are a good little whore aren’t you, Katie?”

“Yes.”

Ben smiled. He knew exactly how Clara wanted to be thanked. He reached out and grabbed Katie by the hair and pulled her upright slowly, with his cock still buried deep inside her and he started to walk her backwards, just a few steps.

“Don’t disappoint Ms Clara now Marshal. You don’t want everyone here to think you’re an ungrateful little whore do you?” Katie shook her head as much as Ben’s grip would allow, but in truth Katie had no idea what was about to happen. And then she found herself being bent forwards again. Before her brain could really process anything, she found her face being pushed into Clara’s wet pussy. “Use that talented tongue Marshal. Show Ms Clara how grateful you are for what you are about to receive.” Ben laughed as he ground his cock into her and pushed her face into Clara’s pussy.
 
Every man & woman in Raf's saloon stared at the scene which was just beginning to play out before them. Most of the men in this room wouldn't have dared to dream of a moment like this, but it was really happening. Many of these men wouldn't have the guts to approach Katie and ask her for sex in any form, but now it seemed that dreams do come true. 15 men ponied up 50 dollars each just for the chance to fuck Katie's ass or pussy. That was almost half of the male customers in the saloon. Another 15 paid the 15 dollar amount for a blow job from Katie. While 5 paid 10 dollars each for a hand job from the Town's Marshal and what seemed to be it's newest whore.

Rosie brought over the list and a huge stack of cash along with some gold nuggets, a few 50 dollar gold pieces and some silver dollar eagles. The men were paying with whatever that had left. Most of the ones who paid for the chance to fuck Katie were already winning big while playing poker and it sure seemed that their luck was even better. Rosie stood next to Raf looking at Clara then over to Katie & Ben. She smirked while giving them a wink of her eye. Raf took a look at the list then he started counting the money. He was quick at counting money and soon a huge smile came to his face. They had gathered $1,025 dollars just from the men who were here tonight. Raf couldn't help but think of how much they could have raked in if Katie would become one of his whores. Men would be coming from everywhere for a shot at Katie. Hell......Raf knew that he could raise the prices on the hand jobs & blow jobs and they would still pay whatever he asked for. Katie was the women that damn near every men wanted to be with. Even those who were happily married like the Mayor wanted to fuck Katie. She was one of the finest looking women in the county if not the whole damn state.

Raf looked up at what Clara was doing now. He saw that things had moved along and Clara was now laying down on the table. Ben was behind Katie fucking her tight pussy while still controlling her movements. Katie's face was down almost between Clara's legs. Rosie leaned over telling Raf what he missed while counting the money. She told him that Katie had openly admitted to being a whore. This brought an even wider grin to Raf's face since he knew that there was no way he could have gotten Katie to say anything like that. Clara would get a nice bonus after what she had done tonight and if she could do it again then Raf would make sure that Clara was set for life.....money wise.

Raf had heard that sex for some women was like a drug and you could control those women with sex. It would seem that Katie was one of those women, but no one had properly exploited Katie this way. No one had used sex to control her and maybe that is why their failed? Raf knew how to push Katie's buttons, but it was Clara who was able to gain some control over Katie and make her do things in public that she wouldn't normally do. It was Clara who reached into Katie and pulled out that whore which she kept hidden deep inside of her.
 
Clara gasped almost as soon as Katie’s mouth was pushed down onto her. If truth be told, she was almost as in need of relief as Katie – she would never show it of course. It was the man who needed to be the desperate one if a woman was going to make money whoring. But with the way she had been playing with Katie for most of the night, it had had an understandable effect on her and she had already made her mind up that she and Katie were going to have lots of nights together if she had anything to say about the matter. Clara was however focused on the next few minutes. She had worked hard over the last couple of hours to do what Raf had wanted – to exceed his requests in fact. She had worked her magic and perfectly orchestrated the events which were unfolding. She would go back to being the perfect hostess shortly, but having set the Marshal on the path, she was going to get some joy out of it. She reached one hand down and placed it on the back of Katie’s head, holding her, whilst at the same time lifting her hips; pulling Katie into her and pushing herself into Katie. She was about to tell Katie was to do but she felt Katie’s tongue lapping at her clit already.

“Mmmmm.... that’s a good girl. OHHhhh God...mmmmmm” Clara began to squirm and moan on the table while Katie sucked and licked. “Use your fingers sweetie... fuck me with your fingers Katie.....mmmmm that’s my good little whore...”
Katie had brought one hand up and slipped two fingers into Clara’s cunt and was steadily moving them back and forth, working against Clara’s own movements. And as she continued to suck and lick, she moaned and groaned as Ben maintained his regular long deep strokes into her. It didn’t take that long before the inevitable happened.

As Clara started to cum, Ben saw Raf talking quietly to Rosie and then watched him stand up. Rosie picked up the bottle of scotch from the table and refilled one of the shot glasses. Then she picked it up and she and Raf walked around so that they were stood next to Ben. Ben glanced at Raf for a moment, a little puzzled as to what his boss wanted, but he didn’t ask. He figured Raf would tell him when he was good and ready. Instead he turned his attention back to Clara and Katie just as Clara was pushing Katie’s head away from her and starting to push herself up.

“Pull the Marshal up Ben. I think she needs a little refreshment as a reward for her work.” Ben nodded and smiled and then he reached forward and took hold of Katie just above her elbows, once again hauling her up without taking his cock out of her. She groaned and gasped as Ben turned so that he was facing Raf... practically holding Katie directly in front of him. Rosie moved between them and smiling she lifted the glass to Katie’s glistening lips.

“Have a drink Katie; I think you’ve earned it.” Katie looked at Raf and then at Rosie and then she opened her mouth, letting her tip the glass... once... twice... three times... until the glass was empty. Some of the scotch ran down her chin but they had done well to get most of it into her mouth. Rosie smiled and then leaned forward and half kissed, half licked her chin, and then she moved to kiss her mouth. A long deep kiss tasting both the scotch and Clara. At the same time, Rosie’s hand slipped down Katie’s body, down between her legs and brushed over her clit. Katie kissed her back still moaning softly with the small movements of Ben’s cock inside her as well as Rosie’s touch. Their audience gave more noises of approval supported by the odd long whistle. When she broke the kiss, and stepped away, Raf reached out his hand and took hold of her chin between his thumb and forefinger.

“Do you want to get fucked some more Katie.” Katie nodded her head slowly “....Yes”

“Are you still hungry for cock Katie?” Again, Katie nodded and moaned. Raf smiled, looked at Ben and gave an almost imperceptible nod and then turned and walked back to his chair. And that generated a broad smile from Ben as he leaned in and spoke into Katie’s ear.

“Now you are all mine Marshal... Ms Clara has me try out all the new girls... and I think it’s time I found out whether your ass is a tight as your cunt.” With that he turned her back around and pushed her down over the table. Clara had already gotten up, wrapped her gown back around her and was stood next to Rosie, each with their arm wrapped around each other’s waists.

With one hand on the back of her neck holding her down on the table, Ben grabbed hold of his cock.

“Spread your ass for me Marshal.” Ben found that he liked calling Katie by her title; he liked the idea that he was fucking the law. “Show me that tight little hole.” Katie groaned and did as she was told. At the same time, Ben kicked Katie’s left foot a little wider and then pressed the head of his cock at her ass. And he pushed. Katie whimpered and squealed and gasped. But Ben continued to push and gradually his cock began to bury itself.

Frank Mitchell, one of the men who worked at Katie’s mine suddenly had an idea. He had paid to have Katie suck him off. He didn’t have enough money to pay to be able to fuck Katie, although he did have enough to pay for one of the other girls. He got up and went over to Rosie and Clara and a few moments later, he handed over another $25 to Clara. Then he led Rosie to the table, right next to where Ben was now fucking Katie’s ass again at a steady pace until she adjusted to his size. Rosie laid back on the table, her head within inches of Katie’s. Frank lifted up her skirts and after a little fumbling, he started to fuck Rosie. He looked at Ben.

“I get her mouth first.”

Ben smiled, nodded. He looked down at the table and saw Rosie looking up and he had an idea. He moved his hand a little and grabbed hold of Katie’s head and lifted it so that her head was over Rosie’s. Almost immediately the two girls started kissing, both of them moaning. Satisfied with the scene that was now in front of him, Ben began to fuck Katie harder.
 
Ben was joying the fact that Katie was the Town Marshal and he was fucking her in front of a saloon full of people. Raf always did say that every man should have a taste of power before he was done in this world and right now Ben was living out what he boss said. Raf slowly looked around the saloon seeing the faces of those men who were waiting for their chance at Katie. Whether it was a hand job, a blow job or fucking Katie's ass or pussy they watched licking their lips while Katie was being fucked right before them. To some of these men like Frank Mitchell, Katie was the boss. She paid some of these men to dig the gold from her mine and now some of that money as well as gold had found it's way to Raf's pocket. Of course Raf didn't mind if Katie was used like a whore since he was getting money from it. Hell.....Raf couldn't let himself get tied down to one woman, and even if he did marry one he would still fuck other women.

Raf was still planning on marrying Katie, but that was only because he wanted what she had. He wanted her gold mine, he wanted the land that she owned, he wanted all of her money. This would only make him richer and more powerful. Raf was already set to profess his love for Katie after tonight's show and he would proposes marriage to her just to keep her mind off balance. He was confident that Clara could fully handle Katie now and even well after tonight, Raf was sure that Clara would get Katie to perform again.

By this time Ben's thrusts into Katie's ass were stronger. He grunted loudly with each stroke of his cock into Katie's tight hole. " You got a sweet ass Marshal!.......Your gonna make a lot of men happy tonight! " Ben said as his cock pounded Katie's ass with such force that her cheeks shook each time he pushed forward. Frank who was fucking Rosie's pussy now was enjoying watch the two women kissing each other. The whole room watched in awe as Katie ate out Cara's pussy making her cum. Now they were watching Katie's tight ass being opened so it would be easier to fuck her later on while she was lip locked with another woman.

Raf was soon joined by Clara who came over and stood next to him. They watched to fuck feast that was playing out on their table with wide grins. Raf slipped an arm around Clara's waist while she stood next to him. " We've done damn good for a Thursday night.........Just on Katie alone we've taken in over a thousand dollars.......Just think of what we could get on a weekend night? " Raf said proudly as he looked up to Clara. He knew that on Friday & Saturday his saloon was packed. They had just over 40 men in here now, but on the weekends there would normally be closer to 60 men sitting and standing all over the place. Raf had some special guests coming into town soon. These men were very wealthy and powerful men and he wanted to show them a good time. What better way to welcome them to Victorville then to get the Town Marshal to fuck each man. He was after all trying to get these men to invest some money in this town. Surely Katie would help with that even if she was fucking them?

One man got up from his chair then moved in behind Ben who was still slamming Katie's ass very hard. This man wanted to be next to fuck the Marshal. Soon he was joined by others who had paid to fuck Katie. Of course Raf had the list with their names so that only the men who paid to fuck Katie would get the chance. Between Raf & Clara, they would make sure of that.
 
Ben suddenly let out a loud groan and his cock suddenly erupted hot cum into the depths of Katie's ass. He held his cock deep inside her as he unloaded.

"OHHHHHH FUCK, Marshall.... aarghhmmmmmmmm... that is most definitely not the last time you are gonna feel that."
Katie groaned but continuedkissing, with Rosie being even more vocal as she reached her climax thanks to Frank. Feeling Rosie cum over his cock finally sent him. "Open wide then Marshal. Time to show me what I paid for." As he withdrew from Rosie, Ben lifted her up but just a little and turned. She was still bent over, and Frank simply guided his cock into her mouth. Katie's moans were instantly muffled but she started sucking immediately... hungrily cleaning Rosie's cum off of Frank's cock. Again if she had thought about it, Katie would have worried that this was a mistake. Katie was one of the miners in her own mine.... one of her employees. It was true that there was a manager - and for all she knew he was in the room too - and her contact with the miners was limited. But Katie still wasn't thinking about anything but feeding the hungry and the cravings inside her. Frank meanwhile started to enjoy himself, holding Katie's head tight, pushing his cock deep, choking her until her saliva dripped down her chin and onto the floor. It didn't take long though before Frank became the second man of the night to shoot cum into one of the Marshal's holes.

After than both he and Ben pulled out of her and for the first time in a while, Katie stood up under her own steam. The man that had stood behind Ben moved in placing his hands on her hips. Another came to stand in front of her, replacing Frank.

"Hang on... I think the Marshal can work a bit harder than two at a time." He was a big man with a fat belly who had paid to fuck Katie. He stepped back a few paces taking her with him. His cock was already out of his pants, which were undone and open. He stepped over and then sat down on a long bench. Feeling a hand pushing her to follow, she stepped over the bench too. THe fat man laid back on the bench, his cock pointing up to the ceiling.

"I hear you know how to ride reeeaal well, girl. Why dont you show us all just how good you are?" Katie looked around the room a little as she heard the laughter and the whistles but her gaze quickly came back to the man and his upright cock. Again, there was a push in her back and she stepped over him and lowered herself onto his cock, sighing as she did so. His hands gripped her ass for a few seconds as she settled down on him and then slid up and pulled her down so that she lay on top of him. The man under her started fucking her steadingly.

"Ben's right... you are a fucking tight whore aren't you Marshall." Before Katie had a chance to say anything she felt someone taking each wrists, stretching her arms out and bringing each of her hands to a hard, thick cock which she immediately began to stroke. Someone else moved in, grabbed her by the hair and tipped her head back, slipping their cock in her mouth. And finally, someone stepped over the bench and pushed his cock into her ass. As this last cock was pushed into her, there was a loud cheer. Katie moaned and squealed and groaned and sucked and slurped and she quickly lost count of the number of times she came - every time to a cheer - or that someone came over her or in her - again to a rapturous cheer.

Raf and Clara watched from the side, both smiling, both of them knowing that Katie would never be able to go back from this. Both saw the potential income that could be made, and Raf saw the business and political advantages that were there to be taken. Katie's cravings would be her downfall. But as well as that, if Raf needed to show that he had the town Marshal in his pocket... on his payroll, what better way was there in getting her to fuck whoever he wanted her to... or whatever... he had heard the story about Jimmy Crenshaw's dogs. He opened his jacket, reached into the inside pocket and took out a cigar. Rosie, well recovered from Frank, immediately reached for a match. Raf smiled and pulled Rosie down to sit on his lap so that she could light the cigar for him. And then both of them, and Clara, continued to watch the show. Clara wasn't really the one in charge any more. She didn't need to be. She had put everything together. She had set up all the dominoes. And now they were falling. Katie continued to take five at a time, being lifted and turned and twisted, mauled and squeezed and spanked, but she did nothing to try and stop any of it.

"
 
The seconds passed into minutes which passed into hours. Man after man stepped up taking his turn and getting what he had paid for. Katie's hands, mouth, pussy and ass were filled during this time. She had take on every man who paid to use her. A few of the men blew their loads on Katie's face or her tits just to get the crowd really worked up. All 15 of the men who paid to fuck Katie in her ass or pussy came inside of her. Those who got hand jobs from Katie just came where ever they wanted. Before it was all over Raf whispered some instructions to Rosie who left the table and went upstairs. She had drawn another bath for Katie and got a large bed ready for her, Clara & Katie to sleep in that night.

Rosie returned to the saloon just as the last man was finishing up with Katie. Each man was grateful for the service that Katie had given them and many left tips behind just for her. Once it was all over Clara moved from where Raf was still sitting over to where Katie was. She had brought over the dressing gown that Katie had worn when they came downstairs. Rosie gathered up the tips left for Katie which totaled 25 more dollars. Katie had made a whole bunch of men very happy and they left the saloon with huge smiles on their faces.

Raf sat there quietly smoking his cigar while drinking whiskey. This night had turned out so much better then he could have hoped for. After tonight he could only hope that Katie would keeping putting on shows like this one. It was true, he had heard the stories about Katie and Jimmy Crenshaw's dogs. At first Raf thought that those were just stories, but now after seeing Katie take on a room fulled with horny men, he wondered if Katie had been fucked by dogs. Part of him even wondered if she would do it again in his saloon? Raf was sure that a lot of men would pay top dollar too see Katie fucked by dogs. It would kind of be like a stage show.....without the stage.
 
Katie was tired. Her body ached in a way it had not ached for a long time. Somewhere along the line, maybe about an hour ago, she had stopped really thinking consciously. She stopped being able to keep track...to keep count but she had never really lost her craving. Each man, specifically those who fucked her, made her want their cock... Want their cum. She was aware of some of them referring to her as a cum slut.. As a cock-loving whore. She even had a vague recollection of someone calling for a toast to jack Crenshaw; he might have been a son of a bitch who helped keep them in the dirt but he had made Katie into this. Him and jimmy and Victor.

As Clara stepped over to where Katie had been left lying on the bench, covered in cum, she couldn't help thinking somewhat harshly that next time they should put down some sheeting on the floor or get their new little whore to lick up what she spilt. But then she thought... As long as there is always a next time she could probably put up with the mess.

"Come on then sweetie. That was quite a debut, but I know you had so much fun. And such a perfect little whore...sending all her customers away happy but wanting more." it was true that as the men had filed out most of them were talking about what they would do next time or how on their next payday they were going to pay for her for themselves fr the whole night. She'd have to talk to Raf but she was pretty sure that most of the men who had had their time with her ths evening would never be able to afford a whole night in private.

Katie simply moaned in response to Clara's comment.

"Let's get you upstairs and into a bath and then we can all get to bed." She looked over at Rosie and waved her over. "Take her upstairs... And take a bottle with you. I think our Marshal could do with a few drinks." She looked down at the tips that Rosie had collected and put into a jar. "You keep those sweetie. She's not going to miss them" she said quietly "and besides, you did well tonight". With that she gave Rosie a soft long kiss. Ben, who was putting some of the furniture back in its usual place, looked over and smiled. He noticed that Katie was still sprawled out on the bench. He stepped over to where the three women were.

"You want a hand with her Ms Clara. Looks like we used her real good."

Clara looked down at Katie. "You did Ben. But she'd better not expect ths treatment after every night whoring,. If you can take her up to room 7. Rosie's already set a bath for her. Just drop her in there." Ben nodded and smiled. He took hold of Katie's hand and pulled her up to a seated position. Katie moaned but Ben ignored it. He wrapped the red gown roughly around her and then literally put her over hs shoulder. Katie suddenly showed a little life. She squealed ...squirmed in return for which she got a hard smack to her ass.

"Now stop it Marshal, or I'll put you over my knee and teach you a lesson you wont easily forget." raf couldn't help but smile as the image lingered in his mind. That might be something worth seeing too he thought.

Three minutes later, Ben put Katie on her feet next to the bath tub and he pulled the gown from around her. In some places it had stuck to her skin as a result of cum on her body. She squirmed a little again. Ben took an exasperated breath. Then he picked her up and dumped her unceremoniously in the bath. Because if the time she had taken, it wasn't far off cold. Katie screamed and suddenly fully aware started splashing around.

"What the... Shit... It's freezing... Let me out..."

"No. You need a bath" Ben said sternly. "You're covered in cum Marshal, so you say in there until..."

"Like hell I...." Katie started to push herself out of the bath.

"I warned you." Ben reached out his hand and put it on the top of her head and pushed her back down, until she was completely under the water. Katie kicked and splashed and her arms flailed. But Ben held her counting to 10 before he pulled her up gasping and coughing.

"You son of a...." he pushed her back down and counted again with the same result. Then pulled her up.

"Let me out of here otherwise I'm going to..." Ben pushed her down for a third time. Counted. Pulled her up. This time Katie said nothing... Just coughed and gasped and stared daggers at him. "Are you going to keep your mouth shut and clean yourself up or am I getting the scrubbing brush!"

"Go to hell" Ben reached out his hand. Katie quickly tried to back away. "OK... yes...yes I'll do it...I promise."

At that moment, Rosie came in. She looked a little puzzled.

'Everything ok Ben.?"

"I think so Rosie." he looked back at Kate sitting in the bath. "If I hear that you ave Rosie any trouble, then I promise that you are not too old for a spanking. Understand?" Katie stared at him for a moment and then nodded. With that Ben said goodnight to Rosie. Rosie smiled and said nothing. She got undressed whilst .katie washed in the tepid water and then she slipped into the bed.

"Hurry up then. I think it's much warmer in here." Katie stared at her and was about to say that she would sleep in her own bed when Clara came in. She walked over to Katie, picking up a towel that had been placed on a chair and she held out her hand, inviting Katie to climb out. Katie hesitated for a moment but then took her hand. As soon as Katie was out she started towelling her dry. As she was finishing, she came ad stood in front of Katie

"You were very good tonight sweetie. Such a good little whore" Clara then kissed her softly, slipping her tongue into Katie's mouth. Katie kissed her back and Clara couldn't help but smile to herself. She broke the kiss.

"Now go keep Rosie company while I get washed." Ckara stood, waited and then watched as a naked Katie walked across the room and climbed into the bed next to Rosie. Rosie smiled and waited and then taking Katie's chin in her hand, she also ave Katie a kiss. Again it took a second or two but Katie began to reciprocate.
 
Raf watched as Ben carried Katie upstairs over his shoulder. This night had been a huge success for Raf and having Katie as the newest whore meant that every night would be just as great if not better. Katie earned more money in one night then all of the other girls could during a whole month. Of course the price for Katie was much higher, but that was only because of who Katie was. The fact that Katie was the town's Marshal made it more exciting for the men who fucked her while to others she was their boss. It also helped that Katie was the most desired women in the county and maybe the state. Since Katie first came out west she was seen as a picture of womanly perfection.

Long before she was raped by the Crenshaw's and their men. Katie had fueled the fantasies of many men who looked upon her. Those fantasies became fueled even more after her rape. Men thought of how she looked while getting fucked and treated like a whore. Then after her return to Victorville those fantasies started up again and now she looked more exotic being dressed in tight fitting men's clothes. Everyone could see how firm Katie's tits and ass were and yet she still looked so fresh like she did the first day Katie showed up in town. Raf was sure that having Katie join his stable of girls would only make him even more money and he knew that his guests would enjoy having a woman like her.

Raf was so lost in thought that he didn't notice a man had entered the saloon. But he heard a noise which sounded like a glass being dropped and broken. Raf slowly turned around too see a man standing at the bar dressed in a black suit coat and black pants. This man wasn't carrying a gun, nor did he have a hat, but Raf saw the odd look on the bartenders face. The bartender looked quite shocked and this made Raf stand up then after he pocketed the cash made from Katie's show...he moved towards the bar. Raf could see that this man was well built as he come up then stood next to him. " You must be new in town?......The names Raf......Raf Hollister.....I own this place. " Raf said with a very smug grin on his face. Hearing Raf speak made this man turn and then Raf could see why his bartender was shocked.....the man was a Priest!

" Good evening Mr. Hollister........I'm Father Price........Father Mathew Price. " Mathew said while his finger tapped slowly on the bar. Mathew had ordered a drink which the bartender hadn't gotten for him yet. Raf asked Mathew what he wanted to which Mathew said whiskey......Irish whiskey. Raf snapped his fingers then the bartender placed a glass out on the bar then filled it with Irish whiskey. Raf could tell from Mathew's voice that he wasn't from around here and he wasn't from America. " So.....ah Father.........what bring you to Victorville? " Raf asked as he watched Mathew pick up the glass then take a short sip. " I'm here checking on churches Mr. Hollister. " Mathew said as he stood staring at the large mirror behind the bar. Raf then asked where Mathew was from. This made Mathew turn slightly towards Raf. Mathew explain that he lived in Rome, but he was born in a town called Dulwich Village which was south of London. Mathew finished his drink then tossed a silver dollar on the bar. He turned and started to walk out when Raf told Mathew to take care since he had heard of a stranger who attacked a man earlier this evening. This made Mathew turn and stare straight at Raf. " There are many things to fear in the night Mr. Hollister........Some more then others. " Mathew said with a voice the sent a cold chill down Raf's spine. Raf wasn't one who feared other men, but there was something about this Priest that made him feel uneasy. He had never seen a Priest who looked like he was chiseled from stone. Ben had just come downstairs in time too hear what Mathew had said before leaving. He quickly came up to Raf asking what that was all about. Raf just shook his head then said that he wasn't sure, but he knew trouble when he saw it and that man was trouble. Raf then told Ben to make sure that a couple of men kept an eye on that Priest while he was in town.
 
Clara smiled to herself as she saw Rosie draw close to Katie and begin to kiss and caress her softly. She was pleased that Rosie was happy to help out with Katie's 'debutant ball'. She was even more pleased, and a little surprised, at how the Marshal was continuing to respond. And even now, after everything she had engaged in this evening, her she was responding in kind to Rosie's slow sexy attention. Clara turned around, had her wash and then removed her clothes. By the time she turned back and walked over the bed, Katie was asleep lying against Rosie who simply looked up and smiled as Clara slipped in beside them both.

The following moring, Katie woke up to the sun streaming through the partially closed curtains. She turned her head in the pillow, expecting to see Clara and Rosie, but she was there on her own. She remembered Clara persuading her to climb into bed with Rosie. She remembered the kissing - some very enjoyable kissing if she was honest - but she didn't remember anything after that. She did however recall what happened before! She closed her eyes and took a long weary breath and then gently climbed out of the bed. She walked over to the small wash-stand and splashed some cold water from the bowl onto her face. Suddenly she remembered Ben pushing her under the bath water, threatening to spank her; she remembered him actually smacking her ass as he hauled her over his shoulder and up stairs; she remembered him smacking her as he fucked her... One memory led to another which led to another which led to another and gradually the whole night appeared on a super-fast replay in her mind's eye. She let her head drop forward and she groaned a little. She had humiliated herself in from of half the town; okay perhaps that was a bit of an exageration, but certainly more than half the town would know within an hour of breakfast and the rumous would no longer be rumours. From this point on lots of people .... lots of men around the town would look at her and remember what she did last night. She lifted her head and stared at her reflection in the mirror. How could she stay on as Marshal in these circumstances.?

"Did you sleep well sweetie?W"

Katie saw Clara's reflection appear next to her in the mirror. She hadn't heard her come in or walk over to her. She looked at Clara through the mirror as Clara reached out her hand and stroked through her hair, over her shoulders and down her back. Katie didn't say anything but wondered where Clara had been. Clara had woken up in the very early hours and had gone through to Raf's room, just as she had promised him she would do before she had come upstairs last night. She had spent the rest of the night in Raf's bed, but she didn't think that Katie needed to know that. She was however interested in Katie's demeanour this morning. She continued to stroke her hand over her body as if she was stroking the next of a thoroughbred and she was pleased that at least she wasn't pulling away from her touch.

"You had fun last night didn't you?"

Katie continued to stare at her in the mirror. "I made a mistake last night Clara.... I shouldn't have..."

Clara reached out and took Katie's chin as she had done once or twice the night before, turning her head so that they were looking straight at each other. "What? Shouldn't have had a night off? Shouldn't have done something you clearly enjoyed? Are you going to stand here and lie to me and say you didn't enjoy any of it?" Katie stared back as Clara grazed the back of her fingers down Katie's cheek. Part of Katie really wanted to say that she didn't and maybe if Clara hadn't indicated that she would know that it would be a lie, she might have. As it was, she said nothing and Clara smiled.

"Of course you're not." She drew one fingers softly along the line of Katie's lower lip as her other hand moved down into the small of her back. "Everybody in the room could see it... everyone could hear it." She smiled and then gave Katie an entirely fake look of concern. "You're not ashamed are you?"

"Im the town Marshal Clara. A representative of the law. Wearing a badge means that last night was awrong. And maybe I shouldnt keep wearing the badge any more... because...." Clara opened her mouth to say something but she was beaten to it.

"Because what? You didn't break any laws last night. And you made lots of men very happy." Raf stepped into the room, joining in the conversation without waiting to be invited. Having Katie ultimately ruined to the extent that she needed to work on her back for him was something that was very appealing to him; but right now, he wanted to keep her as a full time Marshal and part-time whore... with him and Clara determining the precise hours and the customers. He smiled as he spoke to her, enjoying the view of her body again and the view of her once again stood in Clara's arms.

"You also look very good on it sweetie... you have quite a glow to your cheeks this morning." Clara leaned closer and kissed Katie softly once and then she pulled back. She didn't want to push Katie back into something too quickly... not until she was sure that she wasnt so spooked with the memory of the previous evening that a repeat performance was never going to happen. Instead Clara wanted to try and have the memories from last night start re-awaken Katie's needs.

"And from what I saw... Im pretty sure the Mayor isn't going to have a problem with what you did last night. He really enjoyed this hot little mouth or yours."

"I should say so. Apparently he told Ben that you gave him one the best blow jobs he's ever had from a whore." Raf chimed in. Clara whinced a little worried that calling her a whore right now might not be wise. But Katie didn't seem to react. Perhaps because it had been used so often last night, she was starting to get accumstomed to the idea.

"And what's not to enjoy?" Clara and Raf were taking it in turns, Katie looking from one to the other as each one chimed in. When Katie looked back to Clara, she took the opportunity to kiss her again, but this time it was a longer kiss and it was one which Katie started to respond to. Clara slowly trailed her hand from Katie's back, over her hip, up her side and to her left tit. She stroked, caressed, and teased at the nipple causing Katie to moan softly into her mouth.

At that moment, Rosie walked into the room and smiled at what she saw. She looked at Raf.

"Good morning Mr. Hollister."

"Good morning Rosie. Did you sleep well?"

"Yes Sir."

"What have you got there?"

"Fresh coffee and fresh clothes... for Katie." Clara broke the kiss and smiled. "How's that for service. Don't you get used to this Marshal. There was a laughter in her voice which hid the fact that Clara was not going to keep doing this every morning. She was no-body's fool. Raf walked over to the two of them and turned Katie to face him, wrapping his hand around her waist and pulling her against him.

"Listen to me. Get dressed. Drink some coffee. Get your ass to work. If the Mayor wants to fire you then maybe you can reconsider... maybe... but until then... you do your job Marsall. Understand?" Katie looked up at him. "But what...."

"I said... Understand?" He spoke firmly; slowly. Katie nodded.

"Say it."

"I understand." Katie saw Raf starting to smile and she responded likewise. Raf pulled away from her, taking her by the shoulders, and turning her around to face Rosie; then Katie felt and heard the hard sharp slap he applied to her ass.

"Move that sweet little ass Marshal otherwise you might get yourself fired for tardiness." Katie squealed and jumped. Clara and Raf laughed a little and then the pair of them together with Rosie left Katie to get dressed.
 
What Katie had done last night wasn't shocking to many around town. The word did spread fast about Katie and all the men that had used her, but in a town like Victorville.....it wasn't the only news. Just as many people were buzzing about the handsome Priest who had showed up from no where. Ben had two men waiting acrossed the street from the hotel. These men would keep track of what Father Price was doing, but he hadn't come out of the hotel yet.

Raf, Clara & Rosie went downstairs leaving Katie to get dressed. The girls had some coffee at a table while Raf was finishing up the inventory. Today was the day that Raf would send out his liquor order which would come in the next day from Barstow. It wasn't long before Katie came down the stairs looking as she did ever morning. Raf was confident that everything would be fine. He knew that the Mayor wouldn't fire Katie, not after last night. In fact the Mayor may just end up giving Katie a raise in pay after having the best blow job in his life from her.
 
Katie stepped downstairs and into the main room. Raf was stood behind the bar. Clara and Rosie were sitting at a table...the table they had been at last night, and Ben was sat on a stool on the opposite side of the bar to where Raf was working. She was still tucking her shirt into the top of her pants as she reached the table. Ben smiled as he remembered what her body looked like under that shirt and pants and as he remembered what that body felt like. Ben stood up and poured her a coffe from the pot which was set next to him on the bar and took it over to her.

"Did you sleep well Marshal?"

She took the coffee cup and looked up at him. She said nothing and moved to walk past him. He reached out a hand and grabbed the top of her arm - not violently but firmly. "come back here tonight and I'll help you to relax again... I promise you'll go to sleep happy after a night with me."

"Boredom is not quite the same as relaxation Ben and it certainly doesn't guarantee happiness." she was being intentionally unkind of course. She couldn't imagine ever being bored with the way Ben used women. But she had no intention of letting him know how good it had felt when he fucked her.

Ben laughed. "Nice try Marshal but you and I ... And about forty guys that were in here last night know different don't we." Katie turned and stared at him, her cheeks flushed red.

"Ben! Stop teasing Katie and let her get to work." Clara stood up and walked over to her, wrapping her arm around her waist and leading her away. "What time are you off duty later. Will you be in her this evening?"

"Erm... I... I don't know Clara.. maybe. I don't know." At that Raf stopped what he was doing and stepped from behind the bar. He walked up to her.

"when you get off work this evening, come and meet me and you and I will go for dinner... Just us." Raf wasn't really looking to have dinner with her, but maybe if she thought she wasn't staying in the saloon she might at least meet him here. There was every chance he would have some business to deal with and wouldn't be in till late anyway. But if he could get her to step back in the place when there was a crowd. "please"

Katie looked at him and then nodded. He smiled at her, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her... Hard and deep. And when he let her go, she smiled and then headed out to relieve Colorado at the jailhouse.
 
Colorado had been up and out early.....but then he always did that. He had a fresh pot of coffee waiting for Katie in her office which Colorado always had waiting. Colorado had gone down to the telegraph office too see if any messages came in for Katie. There wasn't any messages so Colorado started to walk back to the office. He made a stop at the store to pick up some tobacco and papers. It was there that he heard people talking about the new priest in town. They talked about his English accent and how good looking he was and a few ladies were heard to say that it was a shame that he was a priest.

Colorado paid for his tobacco then headed back to the office. Once there he filled Katie's cup with coffee since he saw her coming down the street. He knew that she liked having a cup in the office first thing. Colorado started to write up the daily log which was done every morning. This log would detail what happened during the day.....if anything happened. Things had been really slow since Katie took office. Sure they had a few troublemakers come into town, but for the most part the town was very peaceful. Since nothing happened during the night Colorado was going to finish out the log from the day before, but he remembered that Katie took the night shift last night. Normally Colorado had the night time patrol, but she had given him the night off since he took her day patrol. So Colorado would let Katie finish up the log from yesterday and he placed it on her desk.
 
She had walked through the street heading for the jailhouse and things were pretty much as she expected. Every man she passed seemed to look at her differently; with a grin playing around their mouths. Some of them seemed to try and hide it, and some different. What made things a little worse was the fact that she didn't really know if the men had actually been there or we're just now relishing the stories and letting their imagination run. She then realised that she didnt really have an idea of how many men she had allowed to fuck her or who they were. She remembered Ben...and a man who had fucked Rosie first and then...

She walked into the jailhouse. What was Colorado going to say about it.

"Morning." she closed the door behind her, slipped her jacket off and hung it up. "Everything okay? how is Sally?" she assumed that Colorado would have heard about the other events of last night. If he had at some point perhaps the pair of them could try and find the English stranger.
 
Colorado was rolling a cigarette when Katie came into the office saying good morning and asking how everything was. He hadn't seen Sally yet so there was no way for him to know about last night. What Katie didn't know was that the Mayor told his daughter not to speak about what happened in the barn. There was no need for anyone to find out about how Sally was kidnapped since nothing happened to her thanks to Katie. As for Katie...the Mayor decided that after what she did for him last night. What she did in the barn to protect his daughter was no longer an issue.

" Morning Marshal.......Everything is quiet in town and I haven't seen Sally yet. " Colorado said as he finished rolling his cigarette then lit it. " I did hear that we have a new priest in town. " Colorado started as he leaned back into his chair. " I heard some ladies down at the store talkin about how handsome he was and that he was English. " Colorado said then shook his head. " Who would have thought that an Englishman would end up all the way out here. " Colorado said while he dragged on his cigarette.
 
Katie smiled and walked over towards the desk. She wondered whether she should tell Colorado about last night... about Sally's close call. But then perhaps he wouldn't quite be a generous as the Mayor with his thanks. You could certainly argue that she had kept Sally safe from harm by letting Amos fuck her, but at the same time, had Katie not rejected his advances in the saloon weeks beforehand, then she would never have been in that position. And Colorado might have some difficulty in understanding why she had rejected him after he hears what she did last night. No. Maybe it wasnt for Katie to tell him. If the Mayor or Sally decided otherwise then she would deal with that if and when it happened. At least there might be some time to let things calm down after last night - although she suspected it might take the town awhile to forget that.

As she sat down, and took the fresh coffee that Colorado brought her, her brain began to acknowledge what Colorado had been saying. A new priest? What happened to Father Mac? she wondered to herself. And then she heard Colorado mention that he was English. She looked up at him. Another English man. "Who indeed?" And to have two of them in town at the same time. It had to be the same guy.

"Go on home and get some sleep Colorado. Go have dinner with Sally before you come back tonight... say about 7.00. That ok"

Colorado slipped his hat on his and then tipped his goodbye to then head off home and get some sleep. Katie went through the paperwork, and finished her coffee. Then she had another. She cleaned the empty cells. And then cleaned the rifles in the cabinet. She knew what she was doing, but it took her a few hours to admit it to herself and then make the decision. She couldn't hide in here forever. Sooner or later she had to go out and walk back down the street and face them again. And she did want to check out this priest - if in fact he was a priest.

Having made her mind up she slipped her jacket on and headed out, trying to look like it was any other day and trying to act as if last night had never happened. As she made her way to the hotel, she got the same kind of looks and grins as she had gotten when she had walked from Raf's place to the jailhouse. But as she had done then she just tried to ignore them, saying hello and good morning as she passed various people. When she walked, on the opposite side of the street, passed Raf's saloon, she saw Ben just coming out. He saw her, stopped and smiled. Then he lifted his hat in a silent greeting. Images from last night flicked through her memory. At times the memory of how it felt sparked inside her. And something told her that right at that moment Ben knew what she was thinking about, knew what she was remembering and knew how at that very moment it was affecting her body. His smile broadened as if he were relishing the situation. She forced herself to look away but she still felt Ben watching her for a few more steps.

Eventually she made it to the hotel and stepped inside. The young man behind the desk looked up at her and then his eyes made thir way down her body. He hadn't done that before...not that she had seen anyway. Had in been in the saloon last night? She couldn't remember whether she had sucked his cock or whether he had fucked her. Perhaps he had just heard.,she certainly wasn't going to ask him.

"Is there an Englishman staying here?" She asked. "Or a priest maybe?"
 
Colorado was a little puzzled as to why Katie would tell him to go home and get some sleep since he had just got up a few hours ago. But since Colorado was going back on night patrol tonight, perhaps it was for the best. Colorado didn't argue since Katie was the boss. He finished his coffee then left the office.

Many people in town stared at Katie while she walked down the street. The word of what she had done last night spread acrossed the town like a wild fire. But no one would dare speak out of turn about what happened since Raf put out the word that saying anything of color to Katie would mean big trouble. Raf was by now already tightening his grip on Victorville. His money had bought him leverage over the town that needed to grow or it would die out. Of course many people were now thinking that Katie herself had been bought off, or perhaps fucked into submission by Raf. But people were willing to let Raf do as he pleased since he was doing so much for their town. They just silently hoped that he didn't turn into another Victor Crenshaw.

The young man working behind the counter at the hotel hadn't been in Raf's saloon last night. He had only heard the stories that passed from lips to lips during the morning hours. He couldn't help himself, he had to check out Katie's body and really see for himself how hot she was. It wasn't until today that he really noticed that Katie had such a great body and he was more then a little turned on. But his train of though was broken when Katie asked about the English Priest. " Ah...........Yes! " The young man nervously said as he fumbled with the guest book. " Father Mathew Price.........He's in room 2 C........Second floor just down from your room Marshal. " The young man added as he showed Katie the guest book where Mathew had signed in the night before.

Mathew had a very restful nights sleep. It had been a while since he could relax in a town where the evil that he fought wasn't lurking. He slipped from his bed then went into the wash room were he started to shave and get ready for the day.
 
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