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“Go on…look all you want. I dressed like this on purpose.”

 

About Me

I’m Velvet, a classic tease with a modern bite, polished curls, red lips and a smile that knows exactly what it’s doing. I adore the art of anticipation: standing tall, shoulders back, letting you admire every deliberate detail. I’m elegance wrapped in silk and stockings, confidence laced tight, and I never rush what deserves to be savored. I don’t chase attention… I command it.

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My Favorite Things

  • Vintage lingerie that demands good posture

  • Being admired slowly (eye contact matters)

  • Red lipstick, smooth stockings, and clean lines

  • Men who appreciate presentation and patience

  • Knowing I’m the best thing in the room

Spoil me and I will spoil you back.
Spoil me and I will spoil you back.
Spoil me and I will spoil you back.
Spoil me and I will spoil you back.

My Naughty Side

Tease & Denial

Control Games

Pinup Power

Slow Burns

Being Watched

What Makes Me Purr

Slow confidence that never begs.

Low voices and deliberate words.

Anticipation stretched just a little too long.

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My Kinky Journal

More from Velvet

  • Admire, adore, treasure me baby

    Getting dressed is one of my favorite parts of the day, even more so then when I get to take it all off. Taking careful consideration for every detail, starting with the decision on if I was to wear a one piece or two piece lingerie set. I never leave the house with out lingerie or a corset. Having specific taste means most of my under garment’s are made from silk or lace, never anything other then those touch my body.

    Pulling out multiple piece every time so I can model them in front of my floor to ceiling mirror in my bedroom. A gorgeous two piece royal blue set if me just right today, Hugging my curves and complimenting my skin tone quite nicely. Fastening my garters to my stalking’s, I run my hands over my hips and smile at my own reflection. Really quite upsetting having to cover this outfit up but none the less have to finish up. Taking a moment longer to appreciate my perfect posture and curves. Walking to my closet and fingering through some of my options I decide on this cute knitted dress with a very high slit up my right thigh.

    The dark crimson dress matched my skin tone just as good as the royal blue lingerie. My hair done in an updo bun to show off my flawless skin and perfect makeup, lastly were the shoes. Now here’s where we have a problem, literally. Way to many options, I mean I love shoes so that means I have to decide. But I go with my tried and true trusty pair of five inch black stilettos. Wrapping and securing them I step back and take one last look at my self and smile with approval, now it’s time to go rule the night.

  • My stalker and his big black friend

    Now my stalker and I have been messing around for a little bit now. It all started when he first joined an art class that I pose nude for, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. Which is pretty normal but somehow he made it weird. There was a few times after the class was done he would just grab his things and walk out so I would get a little look at his canvas and there wouldn’t be even a mark on it, and that’s after a couple of hours just staring.

    Then came the foot prints outside of my bedroom, at first again weird but then I started getting horny. Knowing there was someone outside enjoying them selves to me and my body. Finally giving in I left my front door open one night and he took the bait, once he seen me naked and waiting for him he couldn’t keep his hands off of me, or his cock out of me. Him sneaking into my house became a constant thing, I mean he was cute and had a huge cock. Yes he was a little crazy but that’s okay, right?

    Today was different and off, he actually missed the art session today. He hasn’t missed a day since we first met so I noticed immediately. Art finished and making it home I decided not to leave my door open but not lock it and just see what happens. Well at about midnight I heard my front door open take a moment and close so I sat up in bed waiting to see his face. But his face came after a tall very built black man, eyes wide I barely was able to get words out of my mouth before they were both in my bed hands pulling at my clothes. Before I knew it I had fingers in my cunt and a black cock down my throat.

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