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Creature Cocks Raptor Reptile Stroker
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Overview
Embark on a journey into the depths of your darkest desires with the Raptor Reptile Stroke from Creature Cocks! Bringing your fantasies of serpents, lizards, dinosaurs, or dragons to life with its soft green colour and lifelike reptilian scales.
Featuring a small slit for an opening, inviting you to immerse yourself in a world of sensation. Inside, rows of textured ribs, grooves, and nubs await, driving you to the brink of ecstasy as you delve deeper and enjoy every pump into its tight, gripping embrace.
Take control of your pleasure with the silicone plug at the base of the case, allowing you to adjust the pressure and suction to your liking. With each pump, experience a tighter squeeze that intensifies your pleasure to new heights. And when you're ready to release, simply remove the plug to let the passion flow freely.
For a more thorough clean, remove the stroker sleeve, wash it separately with warm water and mild soap, and let it air dry completely before reinserting it into the case.
As you descended deeper into the uncharted caves, the air grew thick with humidity, and the darkness seemed to press in on you from all sides. The silence was deafening, broken only by the sound of your footsteps echoing off the walls.
Suddenly, you stumbled upon a cavern unlike any you had ever seen before. The walls were adorned with strange markings, and the air was filled with otherworldly energy that sent shivers down your spine. It was then that you saw it. With scales as green as the deepest forests and eyes that glowed like embers in the darkness, the raptor emerged from the shadows, its presence both mesmerising and terrifying. You tried to back away, but before you could escape, it was upon you.
With lightning-fast reflexes, the creature pinned you to the ground, its powerful claws digging into your flesh. As you lay there, paralysed with fear, the raptor began to emit a low, rumbling purr—a sound that seemed to vibrate through your very bones. It moved closer, its nostrils flaring as it sniffed the air, and then, with a sudden movement, it tore away your clothing, leaving you exposed and vulnerable.
With each touch of its scaled skin against yours, a wave of pleasure coursed through your body, igniting a fire that consumed you from within. And when it finally took you, its movements were primal, instinctual, driving you to the brink of ecstasy and beyond.