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Shelia toyed with her cards. She gazed at the handsome man diagonally across the table from her. He grinned in reaction, giving away nothing.

"Three cards," she said, tossing three pasteboards face down onto the felt topped table. The man skated three cards her way.

"I'll stand pat with these," he said, stacking an enormous heap of cash. Shelia looked at her cash, knowing that she didn't have enough to call the bet. The other two male players dropped out. They chucked in their cards the minute they glanced at them.

"I’d like to call, but I don't have enough cash," she acknowledged. "However!" she said, halting his hand as he reached for the pot, "I could put up something as collateral.”

"I beg your pardon?" he inquired with surprising interest.

"My female charms, shall we say, for all the cash that's in this pot.

"I don’t think so," he smirked, commencing to gather in the cash again. "There's almost certainly five thousand dollars in this pot. No female charms are worth that amount of money."

She scowled in displeasure. It was the first time her little gambit hadn't work.

Before Shelia could think of a new plan the male gambler went on. "However I could take your note for sexual intercourse, as many times as need be until we reached five thousand dollars. Say at the rate of one hundred dollars per act. That would be a total of fifty times," he said rubbing his chin in thought. She beamed at first then contemplated his proposal. Her standard mode of operation in the past was to pledge her sexual favors, against what was in the pot. If she lost, she called upon their male chivalrous comportment not to call her on her wager. If she triumphed, she simply took all the cash. However she had a sense that this man was no gentleman, particularly since he required her pledge in writing.

"Very well if we must," she said in a clipped manner. He drummed the fingers of his right hand on the table until she at last pulled a pencil and paper from her purse and began writing. He took it as she flipped it into the pot.

"Sign it," he said tersely. She pulled it back, signed it, and hurled it at the man across the table. He plucked it adroitly from the air and laid it on the pile of cash in the center of the table.

"Straight flush," she said with a triumphant smile. She tossed her cards down without spreading them.

"Beat's my full house," he said grudgingly. He spread her cards before she could stop him. He reached out and grabbed her hand, as she swept the pot in front of her. “Excuse me," he said, spreading the cards. "Where I come from there is no ten of clubs, in a spade queen high straight flush."

"Oh, how awkward! What could I have been thinking," she giggled between compressed lips.

"Were you a man, I would gut shoot you right now," he said with a uncompromising look. "However as it stands, this note should about smooth things out," he said, picking up her promissory letter.

"Sir you would not hold me to such a base bargain. I merely misread my hand," she explained, glancing at the men around her for support.

"You're damned right I’m going to hold you to your bargain," he said eagerly.

"I can assure you sir that I have no intention of bedding you even once let alone fifty times. Never would I allow you to defile my body," she said in a scathing tone as she made to rise and turn away.

"Is that right? Then you are liar as well as a cheat!” He looked around the room challenging anyone to oppose him. No one made an objection as cheats and liars on the river got short shift be they men or women.

The man bounded to his feet and taking Shelia by the arm he pulled her toward the casino doorway. Shelia squealed, “Will no one save a lady’s honor? Am I to be despoiled by this man while no one comes to my aid?” The other males in the casino remained mute with many of them licking their lips at the thought of Shelia bare assed naked on a bed.

Shelia screamed as the male gambler pulled her down a ships corridor and opening his cabin door tossed her on the bed and locked the door behind him. “YOU VILE BASTARD YOU CAN’T DO THIS! THIS IS RAPE!”

The man snarled, “Call me bastard one more time, and I’ll tie your hands and feet and toss you into the Mississippi. Now get your fucking clothes off I want to see you buck naked!”

Shelia flinched at the venom in the man’s voice. She realized she was trapped in a room with a very volatile and dangerous man. Hastily Shelia began to remove her clothing.

Shelia had an attractive face and body. At 24 years of age she was in the full bloom of mature womanhood. Her breasts were only the size of large apples, but she had a neat nipped in waist and full womanly hips. There was also an inviting nest of auburn hair at the juncture of her firm thighs.

The male gambler had stripped himself naked as well, showing a trim muscular body with a large badge of manhood slowly rising from his groin. The man hefted his organ with his right hand and commanded, “Get over here card cheat and use that lying mouth to get me ready!”

Shelia now as meek as a mouse scurried over to the man and knelt on the floor in front of his rising male appendage. She took his prick in her slender fingers and began to stroke him to full erection as her small mouth nibbled on the fat head of his prick.

Shelia was adept at oral sex as that was how she fulfilled most of her sexual bargains. Shelia wasn’t a virgin, but no more than four men had ever plumbed the depths of her tight womanhood. Shelia knew women had to be careful in allowing a man to squirt their seed into a woman’s womb. That way could lead to having a baby in your belly. Shelia hoped to talk the male gambler out of using her cunny after she performed oral sex on him.

Shelia’s mouth and hands worked the gamblers prick until it was a rigid substantial bar of pale flesh and the man was groaning with pleasure. “That’s right you lying bitch suck my cock! Liars must make good cocksuckers because you’re a great cocksucker.”

Shelia could taste pre-cum on her tongue and sighed in satisfaction, as she knew he was close to spurting his seed. Suddenly the man snarled, “That’s enough slut! Get on the bed belly down ass up. I want to plug you from behind dog style!

Shelia pulled away and began to sniffle. “Please just let me use my mouth on you. I don’t want to get with child! You know you could put a child in me!”

The man sneered, “Why should I care if I do plant one in you belly? Be fitting justice I say if that flat belly balloons up with child!”

Shelia was preparing another protest when the man tossed her bodily on the bed on her belly and mounted the bed behind her. He wasted no time in spreading her knees and fisting his prick he speared its tip inside the tiny mouth of her sex and began pumping it deeper into her belly.

Shelia screamed, “NNNOOO I DON’T WANT TO DO THIS! YOU’RE COMMITTING RAPE! OHHH EASY YOU’RE RIPPING ME UP INSIDE!”

The male gambler slapped Shelia’s right buttock with his right hand. A loud, “CRACK,” sounded in the room. Shelia’s smooth rump jumped backwards at the impact of his hand causing her tight cunt sheath to gobble his prick to its thick base.

Shelia squealed, “Ahhhhh, Ohhh, you’re so deep! Oh God you’re pushing on my womb! Unnn, Ohhh never had it so deep before!” A blaze started in her loins. She forgot she was being raped, forgot about the danger of having a child created inside her. Pleasure began to suffuse her supple body and she slender hands twitched on the bedspread as her smooth rump began to push back on the male shaft deeply buried in her quim.

Shelia gurgled in sexual delight she had never known before as she knew she was going to have a climax unlike any she had experienced before. “Ohhh so good, uhh sooooo good. Do it harder, do it harder!”

The man grunted, “Do what harder, come on you’re no blushing virgin! Tell me what you fucking want!”

Shelia always tried to maintain the deportment of a well bred lady even though she came from poor white trash. She seldom used the real nasty words that described sex in the English language. Now however the man inside her had her worked up like never before.

Shelia screamed, “FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD AS YOU CAN! FUCK MY CUNT UNTIL I CUM AND THEN FILL MY BELLY WITH SEED!”

The man’s sardonic reply was whispered in Shelia’s ear as he bent over her back and took both of her petite teats in his hands. “That’s a good cheating slut! I knew you were gutter trash when I first saw you! You’ve got the look of a cheap saloon whore. You want me to fuck you like a cheap saloon whore?”

“YES! YES DAMN YOU! FUCK ME LIKE A CHEAP SALOON WHORE. JUST MAKE ME CUM DAMN YOU,” Shelia shouted/screamed.

The man grunted louder and louder. His thrusts became more powerful, more frenzied. Suddenly he cried out as his huge cock began shooting thick, hot male gruel right into the very center of her womanhood. “TAKE MY SEED CARD CHEAT! TAKE MY SEED RIGHT UP IN YOUR LYING GUTS. UNNN HOPE I AM PUMPING YOU UP!”

Shelia cried out as well grinding her pussy against his manhood. She continued to grind her ass against him until her orgasm exploded. She shuddered, babbling wordlessly as the orgasm seemed to tear her body apart. “CUMMING OHHH I FEEL YOU SHOOTING IN MEEE!”

The man panted a bit and then pulled out and still naked walked to the cabin door. Unlocking the door he opened it and another man stepped into the room. The new man handed the gambler five twenty dollar gold pieces and began to remove his clothing.

Shelia alarmed sat up and tried to cover her nude body as she protested. “What’s going on? We never said anything about another man. I’m not having sex with him!”

The gambler said in a mocking tone. “The agreement was for fifty acts of sex with you at one hundred dollars an act. I used you once. I have forty-nine more acts coming. All I’ve done is sub-contract out some of those acts. Funny how you didn’t want seed in you cunt. Your belly will be awash with seed by sunup.”

Shelia was one fucked out card cheat by dawn. Forty-eight other men had used her sleek body that night. (The gambler had taken her again, that time right up inside her tight asshole)

Dawn found the gambler on the bridge of the riverboat. He was taking to the riverboats captain. “Well the deed is done Captain. At least thirty men took Shelia in the cunt. Her female parts have to be soaked with seed.”

The riverboat captain cackled, “Aye that’s good. I used the slut’s asshole myself. Think you that she will swell with child.”

The gambler smiled, “My mother always said a woman was easy to catch in mid-month. It’s mid-month and the cheat is well bred. Yes I think Shelia will catch nicely. Best part is the bitch was so dumb she never knew we were setting her up.”

The Captain growled, “The bitch has been running the same scam all up and down the river. Twas high time she was brought to heel.”

Epilogue: Eight months later in a seedy part of New Orleans a heavily pregnant woman is soliciting sailors on a street corner. She is to far gone to allow men to fuck her cunt. She takes them in her mouth or ass for a dollar a turn. She says her name is Shelia.