The matter of Skycommander Victoria

A Stadti party official had another topic to discuss: "There is one more thing, mein Fuhrer! The matter of Victoria, Skycommander in charge of the 3rd Armored Airship Squadron."

"What are you talking about?" a Wehrmacht commander intervened.

And so began another round of arguments and statements being thrown back and forth, much to the dismay of the Fuhrer, who sank back down in his chair and sighed. It looked liked - at least for now - he had to be content with the current treatment that he received. The pretty redhead, who kneeled in front of him, trying her best to please him, her head bobbing up and down on top of his sizable erection.

And the Wehrmacht commander continued: "According to my information, the 3rd Armored Squadron is due to arrive in Ruhrstadt this afternoon, for planned maintenance, scheduled repair and rearmament."

"Exactly. This is a prime opportunity to reevaluate the Skycommander, and have her ordered to undergo re-education.

"Wait. Re-education? Why would you want that? My reports say that she is one of the most dedicated commanders we have."

"Do your reports also tell you the repercussions of her service? That some people begin to question the Doctrine?"

"I don't understand. How is that connected in any way?"

"They ask themselves, how can it be? That the Doctrine clearly establishes and states the inferiority of women, but at the same time it's a woman in charge of a whole Air Squadron. How is it possible, that a woman is that successful? They might begin to doubt other teachings of the doctrine as well. You have to realize, that the commander is an abomination against everything the Doctrine stands for!"

"This makes absolutely no sense. Skycommander Victoria is one of our most decorated officers. There is no way that i will sign any orders that put a severe dampener on the war effort. You are simply delusional."

"Delusional. And would you call the uprisings and the resistance in the occupied provinces a delusion?"

"No, of course not! But..."

"No but! We have to stay true to the Ubermensch Doctrine if our Endsieg is supposed to have any meaning."

"There won't be an Endsieg, if you keep sabotaging the deployment of our forces and terminate our best commanders!"

"Enough!" The Fuhrer's voice boomed and echoed through the room, and everyone else fell silent. "I'm tired of your constant squabbling. I - of course - agree with the Doctrine! So let me see these orders. I'll sign them myself."

"But mein Fuhrer, Skycommander Victoria has done nothing to deserve this. The re-education..."

"... will make certain that the commander stays true to the Doctrine!" Meanwhile the Fuhrer had already put his signature under the documents that he had been given. "There, it's done. Now is there anything else?"

"Nein, mein Fuhrer!"

"Good. Everyone, take your Frauleins elsewhere. Ì need some privacy to teach this pretty little redhead here how to give me a proper blowjob. Everyone, dismissed!"

"Zu Befehl, mein Fuhrer!"

"You too, i need no protection during this," the Fuhrer told to the guards at the doors.

With the central command vacated, the Fuhrer put a hand on the back of Isabella's head, urging her to stop. Not soon after his still rock solid shaft was ejected out of the warm and wet mouth with a loud plop, the redhead looked up at the man with a slightly worried face.

"Am i not pleasing, mein Fuhrer?"

"You're all kinds of pleasing. But to be honest, i have other... appetites..."

"I'm yours, to do with as you please, mein Fuhrer."

"To do my bidding, to serve me and to fulfill my every desire. Yada yada, i know. Don't take it personally, sweetheart, but i have heard it all before. That's what all the other Frauleins before you said as well. But none of them could take it."

"I don't understand... Take what?"

"My cock, of course, pretty. My, big, thick cock. Down your throat. Balls-deep, until your nose is on my crotch."