Chapter 5
"The whole world is full of victims," Dina said to Gustoff later that day, "you just have to know where to find them."
"You got a secret source of supply, heh?" said Gustoff.
"I was always better at getting cunts than you were, admit it?"
Gustoff nodded. "But I'm not doing so badly.
"No, you got yourself a good operation, and in some ways I admire you. But when it comes to torturing women, I have more imagination."
"You are a crazy lesbian son of a bitch," he laughed.
"I'm just my mother's daughter," she laughed bitterly in return.
"You never told me about your family," Gustoff said, "let's have some beers and you can tell me now."
"You want to hear my history, you stupid box of nuts?"
"I have a feeling that you come from a very unusual family."
"Yeah, I could tell you stories that would stand your prick up for a week."
"All right, try me," he said.
They were in a suite of rooms with every possible pleasure device available. Including a wall of torture toys, all oiled and prepared. There were pincers and chains and leather thongs, metal hatchets, swords--edged blades of every size and shape, curved sabres, ragged-edged spears, pronged leadened balls on chains, shoes with nails in them, belts with nails in them, rusty switch blades, just to mention a few.
On the other wall were the different costumes that Gustoff liked to wear from time to time, and costumes for women also. Only the finest materials were used. The best soft leathers in black and deep blood red, with gold studs on them. There were maroon uniforms also, made out of dazzling soft silk, with gold and metal belts with matching gold bracelet cuffs.
Through the door was a large bathroom with a sunken pool.
Dina said, "If you want me to talk, you will have to come sit and watch me bathe first. I need to pull myself together."
"Suit yourself," Said Gustoff. "We got a lot of work coming up later on."
"I know, I know," Dina said nodding.
She stepped out of her clothes, dripping as she walked into the bath chamber.
Gustoff followed her, enjoying the sight of her swaying ass cheeks high and firm and quite glowing from where he had whipped her earlier.
He remembered the sense of inflicting pain upon her body and it gave him pleasure now. His hard-on came up half-way and he reached for it, took it out, and massaged it gently, as she stepped down into the warm waters that were lapping up to the edges of the tile pool.
The tile was made of black and had gold fish in it, making a mosaic along the bottom and sides.
She seemed to enjoy the feel of the water on her body and closed her eyes and lay on her back.
Her bulbous tits came up all wet and shiny with water. The nipples were a dark brown, and they were rigid looking.
He sensed she was getting a charge out of swimming around in the water and he began to jerk off, using a little more speed and strength.
"I come from one bitch of a family," Dina said, "my mother beat me when I was two years old, and I learned early in life what it means to be a boss, and have power."
"Yeah, power is the thing," Gustoff said, and he brought a whip out from his back pocket that had been coiled down to a very tiny size.
It was made of nylon threads, and deceptively gentle.
There were little knots all the way down its length. He flicked it lightly, and it lashed out across the water jumping the lapping waves until it reached Dina's tits and the knots then bounced over her breasts.
"Ouch," she screamed, her eyes opened and she leapt away.
"Ha ha," Gustoff chuckled, "just testing."
"You rotten prick," she said, "you never leave anyone alone for a second."
"You're just as bad as I am," he said, "don't make waves with me."
"I wish I was half what my mother was. She would really show you your beans."
"Balls is what I got, not beans. No dame can overcome me. Don't even try, Dina."
He waited a few minutes while she swam around in the pool, and then he told her to get out and to dry herself and dress. There was somebody waiting for her to deal with.
Dina said, "You have never ending supplies of cunts being tortured in one room or another, don't you?"
"That's the name of the game," Gustoff grinned, and made a twisted smile at the side of his mouth.
"Well maybe I'm not ready for that yet."
"You're ready when I say so," his said harshly.
"Where are your commandos?"
"Where they belong, in their rooms, or doing their work. Why?"
"I think I would like to screw a guy before I go back to the girls," she said.
"You'll screw nobody until I tell you who and where and when."
"What about you?" she said.
"The same applies for me. Now put on your clothes and shut up. He came to her and lifted his knee hard against the back of her ass.
She felt the pain shoot through her back and snap upward along her spine.
It was a sudden jerking thrust, that really knocked her off balance.
"Keep your wits about you," Gustoff said, "don't get too wise. Nobody lives forever."
"Okay, big prick, what do you want me to do now?"
She was flaunting her body before him.
He reached out and grabbed both of her tits in either hand and squeezed them hard until she yanked away in pain.
He wanted to see her in action. It gave him kicks to see her. He liked to see the girls look at him with the first flickers of hope, as though she were going to save them from hell, but actually what she did was to save them from one hell, and throw them into a far worse mess.
But it was a little game that Gustoff enjoyed, and he wanted to play it again. Tonight there was somebody else he had in mind.
He watched Dina put on her arched eyebrow pencil and her bright cherry-red lipstick. Her face was glossy and overheated from the water. She looked damn beautiful.
He felt his balls begin to throb. He knew that he was going to fuck her later on, but first he wanted to have a few differnt kinds of kicks.
"The bitch I got for you was real stubborn," he said, "I would like to see you test her courage.
"You mean nobody scared her out of her wits yet? Not even you Gustoff, with your methods for making pain?"
"That's not the point." he said, "it's just that I want to see this one really terrorized. I have my reasons."
"Okay, you got equipment?"
"You'll see in a minute."
"Yes, surprise me."
"I will, I will," he said confidently.
They went along to a room but there was nobody in it. Only equipment.
What she saw was a sharp-tooth saw lying on its side, and before it a rectangular pedestal.
"What the hell is this?" Dina asked.
"Press the button, and you will see for yourself."
She pressed the button. There was a creaking sound.
The sound came from overhead, and she looked up. Suddenly on pulleys there descended a girl hung by chains.
She was completely naked except for stockings and high-heeled satin shoes. Her legs were held apart by a metal bar, that made sure that she could not make her knees touch each other.
Her cunt was clearly visible, and her large tits too. She had a plug in her mouth, a large rubber ball that kept her from making any sound except muffled noises.
When she came down she landed on her side on top of the pedestal.
The pressure of her body on the pedestal turned the switch. The electricity made the blade start to spin. The whirring sound of the raw teeth was aimed directly at her cunt.
She was only inches away from the blade. A blade that threatened to saw her in half.
The muffled sounds became more and more anguished and frenetic. Dina immediately got the message and she grinned.
Then her face became like a mask of anger and strength. She said to the girl, "This is going to be your punishment for being bad. We are going to cut your cunt off, so that you will never have any pleasure again as long as you live."
The girl turned white as a sheet and her eyes bulged with terror.
"That's what you deserve, isn't it?" Dina said.
She started to move the pedestal slowly, closer and closer to the whirring blade. The girl made frantic sounds deep in her throat, as she saw her clitoris and cunt hole coming closer to being sliced off.
And there was nothing she could do about it, she could not even more her legs, because of the bar that held her wide open and vulnerable to the machine.
When she got within inches of the blurring blade, Dina pushed her quickly off the pedestal. The girl feel with a hard thump on her spread knees. The blade stopped whirling.
"You can thank me for that, can't you."
She reached for the girl and pulled the plug out of her mouth. "Well say something."
"Oh, thank you, thank you," said the girl in a hoarse voice.
"Is that the best you can do, when I practically saved your life?" said Dina.
"I'll do anything."
Gustoff now walked into the room and said, "I think I know you from someplace, but I don't remember where."
He bent down and slipped the bar out from between her knees.
She started to massage the insides of her thighs.
"Oh yes, I know you too."
She started to crawl toward him. She wrapped her arms around his knees and began to kiss them.
"I know who you are, you are my master.
Gustoff picked up a whip and stared at her.
"Yeah, that's right, now I know. The red commander brought you in. You were the dame who sucked cock in the truck.
She nodded vigorously.
He whipped out his cock then, it was large and hard. Juice oozed from the tip. His balls swung.
She reached up and squeezed them gently but firmly. She knew what he wanted.
She came toward him slowly, her mouth open, her tongue dripping with saliva.
He remembered the first blow-job she had given him, what a kick it was. She knew how to use her mouth to make it work like a cunt, and really milk a cock. How had he forgotten?
Now he was glad that he remembered.
Dina stood in the corner watching, licking her lips.
"What the hell am I suppose to do while you're getting sucked off," she called. "Here, try this," he said. He threw her the whip.
She knew what he meant, and she laughed at him.
He motioned her toward him. She came to him and handed him back the whip. He took it and jabbed it clear up her cunt.
"I'm going to fuck you with this thing until you holler uncle," he said, while he was fucking Dina with the whip, and the other girl sucked his cock off.
He felt his nuts beginning to jump. The hot cream was gathering there. Any minute now he was going to shoot his load off. His balls felt like they would burst. His sex desire was coiled, ready to spring like an angry cat.
He began to shoot then as he kept shoving his cock forward, and the whip in and out of Dina. Dina's ass was tensing and quivering.
He thought that she was going to come too.
He suddenly began to shoot his load. He jabbed harder into Dina. Then she came. They came together with a long groaning desirous shudder!!!!