Bear Draks, the Force of the master

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Size : L
Total height : 32 cm
Maximum penetration lenght : 19+ cm
Maximum Diameter : 4,6 cm
Largest circumference : 15 cm
Average circumference : 13,4 cm
Base size : 4,7 cm x 4,7 cm

This model is presented in Dark Force.

The Sextoys Petit Vice are handmade in our workshop in France to guarantee you a perfect quality. They are made on order especially for you.

We are using a medical grade silicone complying with norm ISO 10993-10 for a safe and hypoallergenic use.

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105,00 €

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The spaceship describes a slow curve as the red sun approaches. The slow rotation finally lets the light through the narrowed portholes. The rays of light gently cross the space and slowly cut their way into the small room. The playing light and the changing shadows tease my anxieties.

I slide gently to the table, erect like an altar at the other end of the room. There is only one thing on it; all that remains of my master, his lightsaber. I do not dare to touch him anymore. But it's me who put it there. It's still me who snatched it from his hand. It's my fingers that broke his chest and tore his body with his own weapon.
He knew it. He waited for it. If I had failed, he would have killed me. It has always been so, a master ... I am the last Sith lord, more powerful than my master ...
His saber always impresses me. It seems huge next to my hand. I feel the power of his master as trapped inside.

My heart is accelerating. Uncontrollable euphoria radiates from my belly. My lungs burn, a pain, a gentle agony, comforting.
My fingers need the touch of what's left of him and overcome my irrational fear. His sword is massive, brutal... but it is not so big. I can control it, I already did it. I feel a tingle between my thighs. I feel the warmth in my lungs, my tight breathing that betrays my feverish excitement.

I drag the saber with me as if Draks was still tied to it, as if he were my apprentice now.