He moaned as Eigis’s talons dug deeper into his skin. The demon twisted his head back and forth, teeth gnawing furiously. Disgusted and furious, now...that the demon was close enough and sufficiently distracted, Hiryu tried to fight back. The chains clanked as he tried bending his arms, jerking up his knees. If he could just hit the damn creature!But it was no use. His arms and legs were stretched too far apart, the chains too short or cranked up too tight for him to do anything. At best he could. The SS were barely cremated before some in the Dominion Zone confronted several Gynarchists over castrations performed on the slain prior to their execution. They deemed that a sacrilege, but it was really a pretext to fight the rad fems for control of more territory. There was a lot to grab, after all. The Nazis had held the largest single sector before their defeat, after all.“The Gynarchists held out bravely, and also appealed to some others. Some in the damn Intersectional faction even. Did I pass?" Damn right. Kitchen, slave."Heather's mother Sandra was in the kitchen when we returned. She insisted we finish our coffee, and thanked me very much for offering to help. I was fairly sure I hadn't, but it didn't matter. I was happy to hang out and do whatever Heather was doing.At least for a start I was. It turned out to be hard work, cutting, blanching, peeling, boiling, straining. By the time we stopped for lunch I was exhausted, and just so hot.Along with the tomatoes. In this situation, I didn't take off his pants. He didn't have on underwear. I had an awkward moment pulling his dick out of his pants. He was so big and hard. I wanted to tell him his dick was exceptional. It absolutely needed to go in my mouth. He got lucky I am really sexual. I know in that area my skills are supreme. When I want a man's cock, I go after it. I love giving head. I'm not some girl who does it all the time with random men. I hadn't had a boyfriend in a few years.I was probably.