Chapter 13
Riding back home on the way to the camp, he told Twilight about Dina.
"I never met a dame I couldn't subdue," she said.
"Well, you're going to meet your challenge now," Gustoff said slowly, "now let's see who's going to be the winner."
Twilight smoked a cigarette in a long holder, and puffed away confident of her strength and charms.
"What are you going to do to her," Gustoff said, "any ideas?"
"Oh, I think the details will come to me once I meet this chick, but I have some things planned already."
"Like what?"
"Who says I have to tell you?" she chuckled.
Gustoff agreed. He liked the idea of Twilight savoring what was to come.
He himself could hardly wait to witness the scene between the two women.
When they went inside the camp gates, he drove directly to the house where Dina was imprisoned.
He didn't have a moment to waste.
As they got out of the car, Twilight said, "Let's see your equipment, maybe you don't have everything I need. I like special kinds of tools."
"Oh, we've got just about anything you can imagine, come on, I'll show you."
Proudly he took her through his rooms of torture equipment. She looked over all the metal apparatus, the cuff links with the metal teeth in them, and the whips and chains, the rollers, all barbed, the various bars hanging from ceilings, the metal heat-producing pokers, the electric gadgets that stimulated tremors through flesh.
"Not a bad display," she said, with her hands on her hips, and her ass sticking out high behind her.
"All of this is kind of complicated. When you meet a real challenge, you have to do it in a simple way. And that's what wins."
Gustoff nodded. He was impressed.
"So what do you need? What can I get for you?"
"Maybe I ought to meet this broad first."
"Face to face?"
"No, I'd rather look at her when she doesn't know that I'm watching her. It will give me a better idea of what she's like."
Gustoff led her to a wall that was mirrored on once side, and glass on the other. At a certain point in the wall, there was a place where he could see through.
"Here," he said, "look for yourself."
He watched Twilight peer in and observe Dina for a long long while. She seemed to be thinking intensely.
When she finally looked back at Gustoff, she smiled in a confident ice-cold way. "She looks a little bit like me, doesn't she?" said Twilight.
Gustoff nodded.
"You got the idea now, honey," he said.
"Well, I can manage this one, for sure. All I need is some plain cord, a bar, and I think I'll take that whip with the twine tail."
"Anything else?"
"No no, that will be enough, but only one thing more."
"What's that?" Gustoff said. "You'll have anything your heart desires.
"She's got to get out of those boots."
"Shit, I never thought of them."
"Sure, that's the secret. You have to strip her of her beloved boots."
"Okay, you can do that."
Gustoff got a pair of high-heels for Twilight to take in along with a garter belt, panties and smoke-grey stockings.
"Now I'm ready," said Twilight, "I've got everything I need."
Gustoff said, "I'm coming in with you."
"No, you better watch from outside, at first, and then you can come in later."
"I see, it must be the element of surprise you're counting on."
"Yes, partly that," Twilight said. She seemed to be warming to her work.
Gustoff saw the building fires of his enthusiasm, and he felt glad. He felt a wicked joy in his heart, and knew that the ultimate pain and torture was about to be administered, to the unbreakable Dina.
Maybe finally she would succumb and that would be the end of his challenge with her. He would be able to forget her, and begin to turn his mind to other matters.
But for the moment he was completely concentrated on this question of Twilight subduing the great queen of the jungle.
He stayed behind and peered through the little patch of see-through glass, as Twilight entered the dungeon room where Dina was imprisoned.
"Well now," said Twilight, as she came inside.
Dina lifted her head and looked at the woman in the long blonde hair, that fell so proudly down passed her shoulders.
Dina's face drained of what little color it had.
"So we meet again?" she whispered.
Twilight said, "Be quiet, no one knows we know each other." She made a motion with her eyes, telling Dina that Gustoff was watching. Dina understood, and then she began to cry softly to herself with icy trickling tears, unable to hold them back.
Twilight said, "Now the time has come for you to take off your boots. I told you one day that I would be your master, Dina, and here we are, together, with the tables turned. Isn't that strange?"
Dina said, "A whole year we lived together in that brothel house, and there was nothing you could do to tame me. I don't think you're going to win out now, either."
Twilight said, "You're hopelessly outnumbered, and you might as well give in. I have everything on my side at last, and I'm really going to make you into a bowl of jelly, my love."
"Never, never."
Twilight put down her whip and stepped forward. She began to unlace the shreds of Dina's attire. She got the boots off after quite a struggle, and made her take off the panties and stockings and heels. "Now you're just another chick," said Twilight, "see, I already have you demoralized."
Dina didn't say yes or no. She just stared at Twilight with a fierce intensity.
"Don't look at me like that," said Twilight, "you aren't going to melt my heart. I don't have one, any more than you do."
They were two cool bitches facing one another, and they understood each other's hearts.
"Now what?" said Dina.
"Very simple. I'm going to tie you up in the most uncomfortable position that you can think of, my sweetheart, and you will have time to think as I flail away at your breasts. Yes, you will think and concede that I am, in fact, master of women, and not you."
Dina didn't reply. She kept her thoughts to herself, but she was breathing hard with misery and anticipation.
"You don't even have your blonde hair, any longer," Twilight said, "how can you be a boss of women?"
She began then methodically to tie Dina up.
She had a diabolical style about her, knowing how to bend and twist joints so that they strained to the very extreme of their strength. She put Dina up on a wooden platform and took the rod that she had and bent Dina's knees back, fastening the rod along her instep, tying it tightly to both her closed legs with the length of ropes.
Then she took her arms and wrapped them around the pole, hooking them at the elbows in.
She closed the wrists behind Dina's ankles, and tied the ropes around her arms on both sides of the ankles, then she tied the wrists to the girl's waist.
It was a miserably difficult position to manage under any circumstances.
Most of Dina's weight now was on her shoulders. Her tits stuck up to the air and so did her hips and thighs and knees.
She was almost bent into a semicircular bow and she was breathing hard with the pain of this position.
"There now," said Twilight, "all comfy?"
She picked up the whip and swung its tail behind her hair.
The tail was so long it took a few minutes to come forward, as she snapped her wrist.
The tail whipped through the air wickedly with an icy crackling sound. The ends came down here and there, along the tops of Dina's thighs, and then slivered along her naked belly, up to both her tits.
Dina didn't make any sound at all.
"You're a brave cunt, aren't you," said Twilight, "but you'll cry out soon enough, you'll beg me to stop. You'll plead with me to give you a moment of mercy, Dina, because no woman can withstand the torture in my heart to give."
The wicked long whip flailed and flailed away.
Twilight sensed the strain in the tendons in the joints of the woman receiving the punishment.
Gustoff watching from his secret place behind the wall realized that he was witnessing a battle of tremendous wills, and he put his hand into his pocket, and he began to squeeze his shaft of his erected cock.
He didn't mind jerking off where he stood not interfering with the proceedings.
He didn't want to distract Twilight from her concentration upon the work-over of Dina, into complete and abject captivity.
Slowly, he saw Dina beginning to crack under the strain of her diabolically difficult position. Nobody could remain all twisted that way for very long.
Time went by slowly and Gustoff didn't care. He felt tremendous waves of satisfaction battering at him, as he saw Dina becoming weaker and weaker, breathing more and more heavily, as Twilight flaunted her strength madly.
It was a joy to see all those cunts and tits and hips and torment mixing all together. He started shooting his load, and came again and again and again.
Inside the room, Dina said finally, "I'm nobody's fool, Twilight, I give up."
Instantly Twilight dropped the whip and came close o Dina's face.
"Promise me you mean that?"
"Yes, I do."
"I take you at your word, because you're no liar."
"Only men are liars."
"Don't I know it."
Twilight began to undo the ropes and things holding Dina.
Dina became free.
"I'm going to tell Gustoff the truth." Dina said, "He'll never believe you."
"Oh yes he will."
"How come?"
"Because he probably heard you." Dina nodded, realizing it was probably true. "Yes," she said.
Gustoff watched the two women talking to each other, and he knew that he had finally won the game.
He had conquered the most defiant woman by surprising her with one of her own kind, fighting fire with fire and cunt with cunt.
Gustoff knew the secret that few people in the world really understood.
If you can conquer the female, and the cunt hole, than you had in fact conquered the world.
He sensed that the world was his now, and he strode into the room and looked at the two broads, waiting.
They were both slaves.
"Lie down, Twilight," he said. "I want to see you suck Dina's cunt, and when you're finished with that, I'm going to fuck you both.