It was useless to struggle. The suction cups were sucking her watermelon sized breasts, lifting her up off of the ground. With no arms, and no legs to speak of, all she could do is just dangle there in pain. Maybe one of the farmers there will pick her up and fuck her a bit, giving her breasts a bit of a break. Maybe not. Maybe she'll get lucky, and she'll be chosen to have her head cut off for meat. Either way, There was no escape.