Tales of the Untamed ( Darkkitten9389 & CrimsonMaster )

Things were finally looking up for the pretty woman known as Belle. Her life had turned around and the future seemed bright. Along with her younger sister, the 18 year old Imala. Belle opened a brothel in the old west town of El Paso. The two sisters were of mixed blood. Their mother was white, their father was an Apache. The family had lived in Santa Fe, New Mexico. Then one day some riders stopped by the ranch. Not an uncommon thing to happen. However, these men weren't drifters, nor travelers looking to water their horses. They were outlaws lead by the infamous Black Jack Crenshaw. Before Black Jack left the ranch. Belle's father and brother were dead. Her mother had been raped then beaten because she let a dirty Indian fuck her. Black Jack and his men kidnapped Imala. Taking her home to their ranch in Texas. Belle wasn't at the ranch during these events. She had gone back east to live with members of her mother's family. Belle returned home once word of the murders reached her. She needed to make sure her family was taken care of. During this time, Belle swore revenge on the men who did this. For the next year. Belle traveled the west, learning the skills she needed to get vengeance for her loved ones. She also vowed to find and free her sister from where she was taken.

Belle got the skills she needed, but she also found men willing to help her. Slightly over a year after the murders. The Crenshaw Ranch was assaulted and those who murdered Belle's family got what had been coming to them. It took time for Belle to find Imala. The younger sister had been sold before Belle reached the ranch. After a search, Belle & Imala were reunited. They ended up in El Paso with one of the men who'd helped Belle. His name was Buck Morgan, one time bank robber and outlaw who was now using his real name Josiah to hide under. Josiah was the preacher in El Paso. He was also part owner of the brothel the girls opened. Josiah gave them part of the money he'd taken on his last robbery. Josiah never spent any of that money on himself. He'd been using it to help the locals of El Paso out whenever they needed it. Since Belle came to the town. She kept her business plans to herself. It was a surprise when the town found out about the brothel. El Paso had been without a working brothel for a long time. June Palmer, the wife of the town mayor. Had taken it upon herself to fight against such filth.

At first, Belle had no idea what a nasty bitch June Palmer had been. Belle never spoke openly about her business plans. Not as long as no one asked her, and no one did. Everyone just assumed the sisters were reopening an old hotel once owned by the local grocery store owner, Edwin Wells. Once Belle did find out about June. She knew something needed done before June could turn the town against the sisters. Belle & Imala had an unexpected ally in June's husband. Hyrum Palmer wanted a brothel in town, but he wouldn't stand against his wife's wishes. However, he plotted with Belle to not only silence June, but to turn her into a working whore at the brothel. Belle treated herself and June to once hell of a gang bang. Several men from a nearby mining camp took part as special guests. By the time these men were done with June. Her views on sex had changed. She was now one of Belle's most willing and hardest working girls.

With everything going right. One had to expect things to turn. One day, a rich man came to El Paso with promises to make the town grow. This was great news to the ears of the townspeople. The man's name was Raf Hollister. A handsome man of 36 years. Raf was born into money. He had plenty to spread around. Raf spoke of making El Paso bigger then San Francisco in a few years. He spoke of building new schools, a hospital and a real town hall. Things a growing town needed. All this sounded good, but Raf had no plans for making El Paso better. He stopped here to make more money for himself. Not to spend it on a dusty boarder town, he may or may not take over. Raf was a man who enjoyed money and the power which came with it. The first thing Raf did was to buy one of the saloon's in town. He wouldn't stop there. Since El Paso had only one brothel. Raf saw a chance to open another one. He wouldn't let this idea out. There was no need of warning Belle her business would soon have competition. But, before Raf opened his place, he wanted to look Belle's place over.

Things were running smoothly and money was certainly coming in. Belle, her sister Imala and their silent partner, Josiah, were quite happy with how things were going. Josiah spent a good bit of time with the girls both at the brothel and outside of it. If anyone in town had anything to say about it, they never said it to any of their faces. However, with everything going right, things were about to take an unexpected turn.

This turn came in the guise of a man named Raf Hollister. He rolled into the town and began flashing some money and spouting off about making El Paso bigger then San Francisco. When he spoke of this to a gathered town, Belle stood at the back with her arms crossed over her chest while watching the mane, her gaze trained on him while an impassive look upon her pretty face. She'd met men like Raf Hollister before and as she looked at him, one word passed through her mind and that word was, Snake.

Later, when he bought one of the other saloons in town, she began to become even more suspicious of the man, but she said nothing for the moment. She would bide her time and hold her tongue while she watched the man, unaware that she would soon have competition. But at the same time, Raf would learn that Belle was the type that didn't just back down in the face of a fight. They had some loyal customers and she had some of the best looking and best fucking women in town working for her currently, thanks to her connections with Alice and other brothel madams.

Raf would play his hand close to his vest for now. The saloon he bought was no real threat to Belle. It was one of a handful of saloons in town. Those places only had a bar, places to gamble, but no whores. A few did have saloon girls. However, these girls weren't whores. They just kept men company and encouraged them to spend more money. Men could drink and gamble at Belle's place as well. But, they could also have some real female company. Girls who would fuck and suck for them. This was the benefit to running a brothel and not just a place to drink. Belle might have some worries about Raf, but most in town liked the handsome, wealthy man. He was charming and knew how to present himself. Raf had been in town for almost three weeks. His saloon was doing alright, but it didn't have the business Belle's brothel did.

Raf entered the brothel just shortly after it opened in the evening. Sally, the 18 year old daughter of June & Hyrum Palmer greeted him. She worked the front desk of brothel. Taking the money for which ever girl the customer's wanted. Her mother was still very popular and earning a lot for Belle. Every night, there was a line of men hoping they'd get their shot at fucking the mayor's wife. June was fucking men from open to close. Sometimes, she was even doubling and tripling up just to cut down on that line. June had become quite the hungry whore since Belle showed her to true delight of sexual pleasure. Since June was tied up. Raf decided he would spend sometime with Belle. Get to know her. The best way was to become a customer for her. Raf was in no hurry to make his place into a brothel. He needed to find out what kind of woman Belle was first. Sally took Raf's money. She then directed him into the bar. Sally wrote down his name in Belle's book. Each whore had her own book which Sally kept track of how much they worked and how money they brought in. From these books and the information inside. Belle could see who were her hardest working girls.

Raf entered the bar, looking around. It was a nice place. there was no doubting that and the girls were hot. Raf walked up to the bar and bought a round of drinks for everyone. This included the girls. Raf got a shot and a beer. He downed his shot, then started on his beer. Belle was with her first customer of the night. Her second was Raf, who waited for her to finish.

The night that Raf decided to visit Belle's brothel, business was as it usually was. The bar had plenty of men enjoying drinks while the rooms were filled with men enjoying the bodies of the women who worked for her. Belle's girls loved working for her. Some of them had worked for other madams in the past and some had worked for men. Many of them preferred working for Belle because Belle worked just as hard as they did and she was stern yet kind and understanding. Not only that, but she took care of her girls, making sure that they were healthy, happy and safe while working.

When Raf stepped into the brothel and asked about Belle, she was with her first customer of the night. While Raf had to wait for her to finish, he didn't have to wait too long. After all, Belle knew what she was doing and she was very good at it. Finally, after about 10 minutes, Belle finally appeared in the bar again. She was wrapped in her usual loosely tied sheer robe as she got herself a drink after having gone to Sally to ask about her next customer. Belle was a little surprised to hear that Raf had shown up and requested time with her. However, despite being suspicious of him, she would treat him as any other customer. So after finishing her drink, she approached him, greeting some of her regulars on her way. "Good evening." she told him with a relaxed smile.

Standing before him, she was certainly a sight. It was quite different then what was seen during the day. Usually she went about town in a dress these days, but she sometimes wore her pants and blouse out and about as well. However, here in the brothel, she was unashamed to let others see her so exposed. The swell of her full breasts and her long legs could be seen through the openings of her black robe, which could also be seen through. Her nipples and the dark v between her legs could be seen through the sheer material which clung to her curvy body. Her skin was also flushed from having just fucked someone and her long curly dark hair hung down her back in shining but wild ringlets.

Raf had his mind set on opening his own brothel. One to compete with Belle's. However, running a brothel as more then just getting a bunch of girls and letting men fuck them for money. Raf didn't start any business without knowing all there was to know. Unless, he'd already ran that type of business. Raf knew how to run a profitable saloon. Running a brothel was a different matter. That's why Raf was here. He planned on becoming one of the regulars. After all, he was a single man and it would seem odd for a man like Raf not to show up here for pleasure. He wasn't a priest, and had no girlfriend. Not that having a girlfriend or a wife stopped other men from becoming regulars at Belle's brothel. Many of Belle's customers were married men. They came here to get the type of sex they couldn't get at home.

Raf grinned upon hearing Belle's voice. He turned and greeted her by bowing slightly. " Good evening Belle.........You certainly look extra lovely tonight. " Raf spoke with his normal charm. His eyes moving over every inch of Belle's body. He'd seen her before, and they'd even spoken a few times. But, this was the first time Raf had really seen Belle's sexy figure. There was nothing hidden by the sheer fabric covering her body. All the men loved looking at Belle. She always wore the sexiest robes during working hours. Robes which showed off how hot she was. Raf had been taking mental notes since arriving. He wouldn't ask Belle any direct questions about her business. That maybe seen as being odd. Raf would act like another customer. " I've been in town long enough to get settled.......I decided it was time I had some fun and spent some money in your fine establishment. " Raf added before finishing his drink. He spoke of having bought drinks for everyone. Including the girls and men currently upstairs. Even the drink Belle had, was bought by Raf.

Some men did exactly that when they opened a brothel. They would get both willing and unwilling women and sell them to men to fuck for money. Those kinds of businesses didn't usually last long because a willing whore was usually more enjoyable. That way, the men didn't have to waste their energy on anything other then fucking and enjoying themselves. It was why Belle sent out word to her contacts in the more notable brothels searching for women in need of work and that was how she got the women she did have.

After she spoke, Belle watched Raf turn and bow slightly while greeting her. "Thank you." she said after he said she looked extra lovely that night. She stood there with a hand upon her hip. The woman looked wild, almost untamed and undeniably sexy. There was only one moment during the night that she looked like a lady and that was when she was dressed properly at the very beginning of the night. The men came to think of it as an extra treat to be her first customer of the night because they got to see her undress from the 'proper' ladies attire and become the wild sexpot that they knew she was. It was something many of them wished their own wives would do but didn't.

Belle softly chuckled as he spoke of having been in town long enough to settle before deciding it was time he had some fun and spent some money in her establishment. "That's very kind of you." she told him after he told her that he'd bought a round of drinks for everyone. "I'm sure they will all appreciate it."

Raf didn't want some cheap, rundown whorehouse. He wanted a classy place, like the one which Belle was running. Since Belle just opened her place. Raf knew she wouldn't be willing to sell it so soon. He also knew she couldn't be forced to sign over her business and just leave town. Belle didn't strike Raf as the type to just cut and run when things got tough. He believed Belle was not only smart, but tougher then most men in certain ways. Belle wasn't a woman who could be pushed around by anyone. Raf would treat her with respect, while he checked over her business. His plans were long term, and not something which would happen quickly. Raf would be around and hopefully become closer with Belle. He was in no rush. Belle was a sexy woman and Raf would enjoy being with her.

Raf said he was just being kind to everyone. He spoke of money as being away to make those around him happy. His saloon was doing alright, but it would do better as a brothel. Raf was not hurting for money. He came to town with plenty. Raf made many bold speeches and spoke of his future plans. All of which was good, but Belle had him pegged right. Deep down, Raf was a snake. But, even a snake could be a paying customer. This Belle knew and she would treat him as such. Raf was her next customer. Perhaps one day he would be her first? He didn't being second or third. Belle was the type of woman man fantasied about. She looked more exotic after having been fucked for the first time during the evening. That wild look drew men like moths to a flame. Raf made more small talk while Belle enjoyed her drink. Once she was done, he suggested that they retire to her room where they could become more familiar with each other. Raf was getting turned on by just looking at Belle and her sexy robe. Every part of her body showed clearly through the sheer fabric.

Belle's business was rather classy and she held the respect of many people in town. For both being a successful woman and for having made June Palmer into a cock loving whore who men were able to enjoy pretty much every night. She was smart, talented and tough. Not only that, but she was spirited and wild. Like a wild horse on the planes. That's what others saw when first meeting her and when they first got to know her. However, the longer a person knew her, the more they would realize that she was dangerous as well. There was an edge to her that spoke of how dangerous she could be and some knew that she wasn't someone to cross. Raf didn't know this now, just like others hadn't known that in the past, but they certainly knew it now.

While Raf spoke, Belle nursed her drink while listening to him, her gaze trained on the man. He was speaking of his future plans and she kept her features carefully neutral while listening. Not giving anything away as he gave his pretty speeches. They might work on others, but Belle wasn't so naïve. Not any more. However, he had money with him and he could pay and that's all she cared about right now. He was a customer and as long as he had the money, he could spend time in her brothel.

The woman finished her drink and placed the empty glass down on the counter, her gaze not once leaving him. He was soon suggesting they retire to her room where they could become more familiar with each other and she nodded. "Very well. If you'll follow me right this way." she told him. With a smile, she turned and began to lead the way out of the bar, leading him to her room where she entertained her customers. As she led him, he would be able to see that just like with the front of her robe, he was able to see through the back as well, except for where there was an intricate pattern embroidered along the back. It teased him with the way it occasionally obscured the view of her perfect backside.

Raf nodded his head when Belle spoke of taking him to her room. He gave the bar room one last look before moving in behind her. Raf smiled at Sally as they passed. The teenager returned his smile. He would be spending time with one of the finest whores anywhere in the country. Belle had learned her lessons well where sex was concerned. She was taught all the tricks of the trade. She knew every part of how a proper brothel should operate. From how it should be cleaned, to how the girls should act for any kind of customer. Belle made sure her sister Imala, knew the same things she was taught. This place did belong to both sisters. Imala could run the business without trouble, if Belle ever needed to be somewhere else.

Raf did enjoy the sight of Belle moving in front of him. Despite the back of her robe. He could see how fine her ass was. He knew that robe would be coming off soon enough. Once they reached Belle's room. By this time, the sheets on Belle's bed had been changed and the room looked untouched. As if Raf was the first man Belle had that evening. Belle had good people who worked for her. They made sure the place always looked it's best. After reaching her room, Raf allowed Belle to enter first. He was a gentleman after all, even if he was a snake at heart. He still had manners and knew how to treat a woman. Once the door was closed, Raf said Belle had great taste. He liked how her bedroom was set up. Raf continued taking mental notes, even of how the rooms were setup. He removed his coat, tossing it on a chair. Raf maybe rich, but he wasn't soft. His body was well taken care of. Raf was very fit, this added to how handsome he was. Raf took his boots off, then started working on removing his shirt. Soon, Raf was naked, standing there near the bed. His cock was semi hard, and looked quite nice. Belle may mot like him, but she wouldn't mind being with him.

With Raf following her, Belle led the way to her room, her hips swaying temptingly as she moved. Belle had a sexy figure and she was a fine woman. Many men whom had visited her bed has told her that she would make a man an amazing wife. However, she knew that being a wife wasn't in the cards. Not right now at least. Perhaps one day she would find a man who was accepting of her way of life and the fact that a large number of men has been with her. But for now she was happy with the life she had.

At her room, Belle opened the door and entered, smiling to herself when she saw that the bed had been changed and the room looked untouched. The women she hired for cleaning up were amazing and she truly appreciated them. In the short amount of time she was out of the room, they had cleaned up and made sure her room looked ready for the next customer. After the door to the room was closed, Belle heard Raf speak and she turned to look at him and she smiled gently while softly thanking him. The woman watched him as he removed his coat and her dark gaze swept over him.

Even with most of his clothes still on, she could tell he was fit. Bit by bit he undressed, starting with his boots and then moving to his shirt. Soon enough all his clothes were off and he was standing there near the bed. By the time he was undressed, Belle had perched herself upon the edge of the bed, her long smooth legs crossed. Her robe had fallen open a little more so her legs were exposed to him all the way up to her hips while the top parted some more and were slipping away from her shoulders. Seeing him naked made her smile a little further while she stood up. He cut an impressive figure and she openly admired his form. As the woman stood up, her hands moved to the sash of her robe and with a gentle tug, she untied it and let it slip down her arms, the fabric pooling at her feet.

With them both naked, Belle moved closer to him and she reached out, placing one hand upon his chest while her other hand reached down to grasp one of his. "And what may I do for you this evening?" she softly asked, her hand upon his chest stroking softly before slowly beginning to drift lower while she gazed up at him through her long eyelashes.

Raf knew from the first day he saw Belle, she was an impressive woman. Her beauty was unquestioned. Her intelligence was always on full display. She was never one to hide how truly smart she was. Belle also showed her sexy side. No matter what she wore, or where she was. Belle was the type of woman any man, or woman for that matter, would want as their significant other. Raf would enjoy having a woman like Belle as his. However, he was like her in one area. Both were happy with their lives at this moment in time. Neither was looking for someone special, other then someone to spend sometime with. A moment of comfort, which is what Belle offered at her brothel. She, her sister and her girls, were all here to provide comfort for a price.

Raf marveled at Belle's fine looking body, once her robe was gone. Though the fabric was see-thru. It was great to see her flawless skin in all it's glory. Raf & Belle moved closer. She placed a hand upon his chest. He placed his right hand onto her left breast. Raf gave her breast a firm squeeze. He then ran his thumb over her nipple. " You are a magnificent woman Belle.........Being with you will be an honor and a pleasure. " Raf spoke while teasing Belle's nipple. His eyes looking deeply into hers. Raf maybe a snake, but he was speaking from the heart. He would try and put Belle out of business. Trying to corner the market on whores in El Paso. He did admire her for doing what she loved and opening her own place. Raf didn't take much personally. To him, business was business, and anything goes in the world of business. Raf still respected Belle, and he would treat her with respect in such situations. The moment where the looked into each others eyes passed. Raf then leaned down, capturing Belle's lips in a full and passionate kiss.

The two moved closer to each other and they both moved to touch each other at the same time, Belle feeling his hand moving to touch her breast while her hand moved to rest upon his chest. While she spoke and touched his chest, she felt his hand firmly squeeze her breast while his thumb then ran over her nipple. The feeling of his thumb moving over her nipple made her close her eyes with a small smile and she softly sighed as he teased her nipple. Already her nipples were hardening and she looked up at him once again as he spoke of it being an honor and a pleasure being with her.

"You're a charmer." she softly said as her hand moved further down before encircling his cock. Despite the hard work she'd done over the years, her hands were as soft as a 'proper' ladies were, and her touch was gentle. However, they could be rough too in the right circumstances. Right now though, she was gentle and her touch soft as her hand lightly stroked his cock. When he captured her lips in a full and passionate kiss, she tipped her head back slightly and returned it with as much passion as he gave her, her body moving closer to his so her chest was pressed lightly against his.

Raf loved how Belle's hand fell around his cock. In every way shape and form, she was the prefect whore. Belle knew how to use her hands at the right moments. She knew when a soft touch was needed and when a more firmer hand would do. At this moment, she was using her soft touch. Knowing that would make Raf even harder as she slowly stroked his cock. Raf had a fine looking cock when fully erect. It was growing even longer and thicker in Belle's hand. This would please her, she loved a nice big cock inside of her body, Raf was more then enough man to bring Belle all the pleasure she could handle. They may never see eye to eye, and some many even call them enemies after his own brothel opened. But, Raf & Belle could and would enjoy the pleasure each could give the other.

As their kiss grew deeper. Raf moved Belle towards the bed. Her hand still working on his cock, his hand still squeezing her breast and his thumb still rubbing her her hard nipple. Raf then started laying Belle down, moving his own body down until they were laying on the bed. Their kiss grew more passionate. Tongues twisting around as though dancing to unheard music. Raf removed his hand from Belle's breast. His hand then slowly stroked down over the soft flesh of her stomach. Raf's hand soon slipped between her legs. Finding her wet and warm pussy. Raf circled her clit a few times with his fingers before two of those slipped into her pussy.

Belle could tell that Raf was enjoying the feeling of her hand touching his cock. She knew exactly how to touch a man to make them enjoy it. It was what made her such a perfect whore. As she stroked his cock, Belle could feel his cock getting harder while they touched each other. Despite not liking the man, she knew that he was probably going to be good in bed and she'd get plenty of pleasure from this visit. As he got longer and thicker against her palm, she tightened her grip just slightly and stroked him a little faster. She could feel her own excitement beginning to build as they touched and kissed.

Slowly she felt him guiding her towards the bed, his hand squeezing her firm breast and his finger stroking over her stiff nipple, making her softly moan before she felt the bed against the back of her legs. Once there, he began laying her down and she allowed him to do so until she was laying down. It was only when he began laying her down that her hand left his cock and she stretched her body out across the bed with him laying with her as well. They continued kissing, Belle passionately kissing him while her hand moved up to stroke through his hair, her body arching towards his a bit as his hand began to move down over her body.

A soft intake of breath could be heard as he stroked his hand down over her belly. He would be able to feel not just the soft skin of her stomach but the firm muscle beneath it before his hand dipped lower and slipped between her soft, firm thighs. He would feel how wet and warm her pussy was and as his finger circled her clit, she moaned into his mouth before she shivered as two of his fingers slipped into her welcoming pussy, the woman parting her legs for him. At the same time, her hand slipped down once again and began stroking his cock again. Her fingertips ghosted over the stiff flesh of his cock, moving along the underside and one of her fingers tracing the large vein that ran along the underside and then back up to tease the tip.

Raf loved being with Belle. Her skills as a whore were beyond most. She understood pleasure, like it was a science. She took her job very seriously. Pleasure was her business after all. Raf could admire that in Belle. He was looking forward to the night ahead of them. Being with a woman as skilled as Belle, would be a treat. Something Raf would enjoy thinking about. Until the next time they would be together. Since Raf planned on becoming a regular. He would see more of Belle. He would also spend time with other girls who worked here. But, Belle would get most of his business. He maybe plotting to put her out of business. However, Raf would still enjoy being with her.

Raf let out a low moan when Belle returned her hand to his cock. Her touch was soft and brought such pleasure. Raf, who was finger fucking her, started fucking her harder. Moving his two fingers faster and faster. While doing so. His thumb began rubbing against her clit. Raf would make her cum, as they kissed like lovers. Their kiss finally stopped when Raf moved from her lips. He started kissing along her cheek, then to her jaw. Soon, Raf was kissing Belle's neck. His lips touching her skin softly. Each kiss was light and passionate. Raf was a man who knew how to treat a woman. He was a great lover, one Belle wouldn't mind spending time with. Raf quickly moved from kissing, to lightly biting at Belle's neck. Nothing which would harm her. Though, he may left a mark or two on certain spots. This wasn't uncommon for Whores to have. Many girls often had a few love bites on their necks.

She heard his moan when her touch returned to his cock and she chuckled into their kiss before playfully nibbling on his bottom lip for a second and then once again returning to kissing him. At the same time, she was beginning to moan as he finger fucked her, her pussy tight and wet around his fingers. It was always a little surprising to some of her lovers when they were first with her when they felt how tight her pussy was. Many often expected her to be loose because of being a whore. But she was still tight and many men had enjoyed feeling that tightness around their thrusting cocks. Soon, Raf would be enjoying it as well.

Feeling his thumb beginning to circle her clit, she shivered and faintly mewled into the kiss. Her nipples were stiff and sensitive, occasionally brushing against him as they moved and pleasured each other with just their hands. However, he soon moved from kissing her mouth to kissing along her cheek and then her jaw before starting on her neck. With their kiss ended, her moans began to fill the air. She tipped her head back and to the side, exposing more of her long slender neck to his questing lips.

At the same time, her hand began stroking his cock faster. Then, when he began lightly biting at her neck, he would be able to feel her pussy tightening around his thrusting fingers while her hips rocked up against his hand a bit and her moans got louder. She wasn't unfamiliar with love bites being left behind by customers as long as they never became permanent marks. The hand that wasn't on his hand moved and became buried in his hair. Belle could feel her first orgasm beginning to build already and she couldn't deny that he certainly knew what he was doing. Soon enough, the air was filled with the sound of her reaching her first orgasm, the woman crying out as she came around his fingers, her hips still rocking against his moving hand.

Raf & Belle spent several more minutes building pleasure within each other. His fingers worked her pussy until her first orgasm rushed through her body. The first orgasm Belle would have this evening, but not the last. The tightness of her pussy didn't go unnoticed by Raf. He was impressed by how tight she was and how even tighter her pussy became when she orgasmed. Most women who worked as whores, became loose over time. This was natural with all the sex they had. However, Belle was different. She knew certain tricks taught to her by the first madame she worked under. Back in the days when she was seeking knowledge before she freed Imala. Belle had been taught how to work the muscles in her pussy and anus. How to exercise the muscles in these areas. How to keep them fit and tight. That first madame knew how important a tight whore was. She made sure Belle knew these tricks. Belle taught her sister, she also taught those girls who worked for her. You would find no loose pussies or asses in Belle's brothel.

After Belle's orgasm, Raf moved his body. He laid upon hers, positioning himself between her open legs. Raf eased his cock into Belle's pussy. Slowly slipping inside of her until every inch was buried within her body. Raf returned to kissing Belle's luscious lips. His hips began moving his cock in and out of her pussy. Raf wanted to build up a rhythm, like pleasure builds inside the body. He moved slowly at first. His movements were steady, but grew faster and harder over time. Raf would take Belle just the way she liked. He would give her a wonderful night, while getting the same in return. Their kiss grew deeper. His thrusts became harder. His hips moving quicker as time passed.

The slow build up was enjoyable to Belle. She knew some men liked to jump right into the action and get their jollies before running off. But then there were also men who enjoyed foreplay before fucking a woman, wanting to make sure that the woman enjoyed it as well. It seems that Raf was possibly one of those men. As his fingers thrust in and out of her wet pussy, Belle gasped and moaned delightedly, her hips moving against his hand. At the same time, her hand continued to stroke his cock. This went on until he brought her to her first orgasm.

After she came, he moved over her and she parted her long legs even further for him so he could nestle his hips between her thighs. As his hard cock began to push into her, Belle bit her bottom lip as he filled her with every inch of him until he was resting balls deep in her. With him inside of her, he leaned in and began kissing her lips again and she returned his kiss. Their kisses were passionate and hungry as he began moving his hips, starting slow for now before gradually beginning to move faster and harder. As he did, Belle moved beneath him, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts.

While she enjoyed many forms of fucking, one of her favorites was being fucked hard and fast. It was the kind which she would remember well the next morning. This was the kind that Raf was going to give her that night. She could tell in the way his movements became faster and harder. She had her long legs wrapped around his waist while her hands moved over his skin, stroking up along his sides before caressing his back. At the same time, her pussy was tight around his thrusting cock and she moaned lustfully into their kiss.

Raf would make sure Belle remembered this night for quite sometime. He would show her how good sex would be with him. It would give her a reason to welcome him back into her bed. As a paying customer, or as something else. That something else could be anything. Raf would settle for friends at the moment and Belle had no reason not to be friendly with him. She did have her feelings about him. Feelings which served her well. But, even those feelings wouldn't be enough to keep them from having a friendship on some level. After all, Raf didn't take things personal. Everything was business to Raf and nothing more. He respected Belle and all she had done here. He respected her hard work. Raf just wanted to corner the market on whores in El Paso.

Raf's cock slammed into Belle with such force. His hips got plenty of room to move, even with Belle's legs wrapped around his waist. He fucked her like a man who'd been without sex for years. Taking Belle as if she was the first woman he'd seem in a very long time. The thrusts were coming faster. The pleasure was building inside of Raf. He knew his limits and it wouldn't be long before he was cumming inside of her. As their kiss grew more passionate. Both felt the stirring of pleasure. Raf was moaning into the kiss he shared with Belle. The two were like needy lovers. Both hungry for what the other was giving. Each one closing in on the sweet release. Suddenly, Raf felt his climax reach it's peak. He groaned into the deep kiss. A moment later, Raf was cumming inside of Belle. His balls pumping her full of cum. Unloading every drop into her body until they were empty.

Belle might enjoy Raf visiting her bed, both because he was good at fucking but also because she liked the money. However, while he saw everything as just business and didn't take things personally, Belle was different. Belle took things very personally. Especially when it threatened herself, her loved ones and her livelihood. And those who wronged Belle in anyway that she took personally in the past, had certainly learnt that it had been a bad idea. She'd killed those who dared to harm her loved ones.

Belle cried out as he slammed his hips into hers, her body rocking beneath his with the force of his thrusts and she held onto him tighter while moaning. The hard thrusts were pushing her faster towards another orgasm as they kissed, her nails beginning to leave marks here and there on his back as he fucked her. The two were fucking like old lovers who hadn't seen each other in a long time and wanted to make up for lost time. When Raf reached his climax, she heard him groan followed by the heat of his cum beginning to fill her. This made her moan as she came as well, her body shuddering beneath his as her hips ground against his and her pussy clenched tight around him, milking his cock for every drop of his release. By the time her orgasm began to subside, she was flushed and a little breathless while her golden tanned skin was damp from sweat.

The tightness of Belle's pussy was amazing. Raf couldn't remember ever being inside a woman who was so tight. He certainly didn't expect a whore to be that tight. But, Belle had her ticks and keep herself in great condition. After both came, Raf & Belle exchanged more kisses. Their kisses were no less passionate now. There was still plenty of passion between them. Raf waited, leaving his cock buried inside Belle for almost ten more minutes. He finally rolled off her. Pulling his cock from her pussy. " You are an amazing women Belle........And a great lover. " Raf spoke with a huge smile on his face. Belle was without a doubt, the best whore Raf had ever met. The way she had sex was beyond what most whores could do. Most whores just seemed to lay there. Letting the man fuck them and getting the deed over with. Belle took pride in her work. She made sure those who laid with her, were treated like someone special. In return, Belle also got plenty of pleasure from those who shared her bed.

Raf laid beside Belle. He shifted his position. Propping his head up onto his left arm. His eyes shined on Belle as he looked at her. She was a vision of beauty. The type of beauty which could entrap a man's soul. In older days. Men fought wars over women like Belle. She was truly like Helen of Troy. A modern day version anyway. Raf thanked Belle for such a wonderful time. He spoke of not soon forgetting this evening. " I would enjoy visiting you again Belle........I would also like to ask you for dinner........You are a fascinating woman.......One I'd like to know better. " Raf spoke while looking into Belle's eyes. His time with Belle was almost up. She was a woman who was in demand. Like all the girls who worked at the brothel. Belle had her regulars. Hyrum Palmer, Sally's father was one of those regulars and was even now waiting on Belle.

In the afterglow of their orgasms, Belle and Raf laid together, their bodies still joined while they shared kisses. She didn't mind him keeping his cock buried inside of her. However, eventually he pulled out of her while rolling off of her to lay next to her. He called her an amazing woman, as well as a great lover, and she smiled up at him. She took this moment to just relax, one of her hands resting on her belly while she slipped the other behind her head. The woman could feel the warmth of his seed still deep inside of her as well as upon her inner thighs. After him fucking her, she looked even sexier with the thoroughly fucked look to her with her skin flushed and evidence of their actions showing between her legs while her hair was messy and her full lips swollen from their kissing.

Belle watched Raf shift on the bed and prop his head up onto his arm while he looked at the woman who lay next to him, her heated eyes hooded beneath her long eyelashes. There were plenty of pretty girls in the west. However, Belle was the physical embodiment of her name. She was beautiful in a way that many of the girls out on the planes weren't and it's part of what drew her male customers to her. She had once been told that her beauty made her seem untouchable and that made a man want her even more.

She was thanked for a wonderful time and she shook her head slightly. "No, thank you, Raf." she softly said, reaching up and stroking his cheek. Upon being told he would enjoy visiting her again, she chuckled before he spoke of asking her to dinner. This made her turn her head slightly to look up at him better. "Dinner?" she echoed. "Well, I wouldn't be opposed to you calling upon me for such during the daylight hours." she told him. They both knew that his time was just about up and Belle knew she had horny men waiting for her downstairs. One of them being Hyrum Palmer. He showed up several times a week to be with one of the sisters who ran the brothel.

Raf agreed to have an early dinner with Belle. They would have their dinner at the El Paso hotel's restaurant. It would happen a few days after their first sexual encounter. Raf was already looking forward to being with Belle again. That was common for men who'd been with Belle. She left men & women always wanting more. Belle's beauty would always draw them back. Like moths coming to a flame in a darkened room. Raf left the bed. He dressed, then before leaving, gave Belle another kiss. His time was up for this evening. However, he would be back and see her again. Raf did enjoy the time he spent with Belle. Waiting downstairs, Hyrum was in the bar having a drink. Like so many others. Hyrum was looking forward to being with Belle and sharing her bed for a short time.

Business remained very steady over the next few nights. Raf arrived early enough two days later and took Belle out for dinner. They had a wonderful dinner and talked about many things. Raf talked about his young life. He came from money. Not surprising since he flashed money around. Obviously the man was wealthy. Raf's family lived in New York City. His father was involved with railroads. After dinner, Raf walked Belle back to the brothel. He spoke of seeing her later. Raf was good as his word. When the brothel opened. Raf was first in line and thus first for Belle. The pair went to Belle's room and enjoyed another great sexual encounter. Being with Belle made Raf wish he could talk Belle into working for him. However, he this wouldn't float. Belle owned her own place. She'd be crazy to work for someone else.

Belle agreed to have dinner with him a couple days later and she told him that she would be ready for him at an agreed time. However, once their time was up, Raf left the bed and dressed, the woman watching him the entire time before she got out of the bed as well to see him off. Before he left the room, he gave her one last parting kiss which she returned and then watched him leave. Once he was gone, she took a couple minutes to clean herself up and freshen up for her time with Hyrum. The woman slipped her robe on after she looked as if she'd not just been wonderfully fucked and she head out to find Hyrum for his time with her.

As usual, over the following nights, business was steady and then two days later Raf arrived to take her out for dinner. It was one of the few times she was seen properly dressed in a dress outside of work. It wasn't a fancy dress, but it was a nice looking one and her hair was partially pulled back from her face. She looked like the proper lady that her aunt had trained her to be so long ago, but had been shed for the rougher life. Together they went out and had a nice dinner, the two talking about many things. Like Raf, she spoke of her young life. She admitted that most of her immediate family had passed, though didn't go into detail about it. But she also told him about her time in New York. He learned that her mothers family came from New York City, much like his, and while they weren't as well off as Raf's family, they did run in the same wealthy circles.

After their dinner, Raf escorted her back to the brothel where he spoke of seeing her later and she smiled at him, telling him she looked forward to it. Sure enough, a couple hours later when the brothel opened, Raf was first in line and first with Belle for the night. Raf got to enjoy the experience of undressing the woman from her restricting clothing, a treat offered to one man a night by her. This was followed by another great sexual encounter between the two which they both enjoyed immensely.

Raf enjoyed undressing Belle during their second time together. He had no idea Belle allowed her first customer to remove her clothing. It was a treat taking everything off of her. It was like unwrapping a gift someone gave you for your birthday or Christmas. Raf also got to enjoy Belle giving him a blowjob. She undressed him before taking his cock into her mouth. Belle used her mouth to make Raf ready for their time together. Afterwards, they had sex. It was another evening which both found great pleasure in each others arms. The remainder of Belle's evening was spent servicing other men. One encounter she had was with three brothers. They'd come to have a gang bang with one of the girls. They were in luck because Belle was open during that time. Not only would they get to gang bang a girl. They got to gang bang Belle. This was a real treat for the three young men. Belle would certainly enjoy her time with these men. She loved gang bangs. Belle got the chance to really shine and enjoy getting each of her holes filled.

Several days later. A stranger came into town. Not an uncommon sight, but this had a look of danger about him. Belle & Imala were at the store owned by Mr. Wells when they spotted this man. Belle could tell by his look that he was a killer. She could tell from how he held himself and how he carried his pistol. This man was in El Paso for a reason. Imala was sent back to the brothel with the items she and Belle bought. The stranger entered one of the saloons. Belle would feel uneasy about this man. He seemed like he was hunting something. The way he looked around town. The way he looked the local man over. He was hunting for someone. Belle would need to find out just who that was. She could see this man was dangerous and someone in town was in deep trouble. The stranger walked up to the bar and ordered a whiskey. Those who stood near him, had moved when he approached. This man didn't look like the type which was social.