Hey, it's Thomas!

I absolutely must tell you about my experience with Aelyra the Mistress of Embers . She's not just another sex toy in my collection — she's a whole creature, an adventure in herself , a fantasy made real in my hands.

When I took it out of the box, I was struck by its presence . First, its weight, far exceeding that of typical masturbators, but above all, its Aelyra-inspired design , perfectly balanced between animal power and anthropomorphic sensuality. The details are incredible: sculpted scales , a raised tail, well-rounded buttocks, and two holes—a slippery vagina and a burning anus—that seemed to challenge me from the very first glance.

I didn't have to wait long.

I started slowly, placing it on a stable surface. I opted for vaginal entry, and as soon as I slid in, I felt a soft warmth envelop me . The internal texture is incredibly rich, with beads, ridges, and internal pockets that massage the shaft as if it were coming alive. Each thrust was different from the last. I felt like it was reacting to my movements. It was soft, welcoming, almost affectionate, but also wicked, as if it wanted to keep me trapped inside.

Then, I tried anal entry.

There… it was a whole different intensity . Narrower, more edgy. The canal resisted me at first, then opened with a gradual pressure , creating a sensation of controlled contraction with each entry. There were internal rings gripping my cock, as if Aelyra refused to let me out until I'd been completely drained . It was deep, powerful, wild. I alternated between the two orifices several times, exploring every texture, every sensation, every reaction.

What I truly loved was the total immersion . Its weight keeps the body firmly in place. No need to hold it: you can focus solely on the pleasure . And that body, precisely… I found myself caressing its scales during my breaks. There's an external tactile aspect that makes the experience even more organic, more real. It's as if it's breathing.

The orgasm, I won't lie, was incredibly powerful . Long, strong, deep. I moaned uncontrollably, my hips pressed against her, unable to move for several seconds. I had literally emptied my guts into that dragon. And the worst part is, I only had one desire afterward… to do it again.

As for maintenance? Honestly, despite its size, it's incredibly easy. A rinse with warm water , a little mild soap, and it's clean in two minutes. The materials are of excellent quality, and you can tell: nothing sticks, nothing gets damaged.

In short, Aelyra the Mistress of Embers is not a sex toy.

She is a partner of pleasure, a fiery chimera ready to swallow you again and again , until you lose your mind.

I no longer look at her as an object…

I experience it as a creature. An addiction.