The Moment I Saw Him I Knew He Was Mine – Goddess Lyra (280 Mb)

Lyra’s just sitting there—staring him down from the edge of the bed. He looks pathetic: already lost to her, tbh. She stands up and grabs it. The strap-on is massive: black, heavy, intimidating af. He’s trembling as she moves between his thighs. No hesitation. Just straight pegging that has him pinned against the pillows. Every thrust is violent—no games here. It’s just her, the toy, and his total submission. She leans back to get more leverage: riding him like he’s nothing. The intensity is crazy. Then it gets even deeper: almost fisting levels of stretch as she uses every bit of control to keep him pinned down. He’s sweating through the sheets—barely able to breathe. Total femdom energy. By the end? He’s a wreck. Completely broken under her weight. She owns him. Period.