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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

  • 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.

  • Giving in to my stalkers needs

    I could only hold out for so long, baring myself to the world and never getting anything in return, gets tiring. Up on that pedestal, all eyes gazing at every crevice. Some times I want more then to just be a piece of art. After many of more classes and new and old faces passing bye each time. But always the same remained, his.

    Every day I’d check and always the foot prints by my window remain. Moving from window to window, around my bedroom but always my bedroom never any other room in my house. So I know the perve is watching me sleep and probably even getting pleasure from it also. If any one is going to get pleasure from me, I’ll be in charge of who and what is happening. My plan in motion and knowing he comes to my house every night, I leave my front door to my house cracked just a bit. Hoping he would take the bait, of course he did. Hearing his little foot steps through my house made me almost want to laugh.

    Hearing my bedroom door open I knew he was in for a surprise. When his eyes landed on me, I was laid back in my bed completely naked with my thighs ever so slightly spread a part. And of course no underwear. He froze out of panic which finally had the laugh I’d been holding back come out in full strength. Keeping his gaze I say “Well don’t just stand there, be a man and come claim what you want”.