Velvet Shodun
Bio
25-year-old writer and amateur voice actor, I honestly just have a passion for creativity and sexuality.
Stories (7/0)
We All Have Secrets
The morning had started out easy, nothing that Sasha couldn't handle, but he knew the day would just get progressively worse. He had worn and used the butt plug before, it wasn't like it was a completely new experience. But he knew that his clients could be, and probably would be merciless. Leaving them with control for twelve hours may have not been a good idea, he honestly couldn't decide at this point. It would be determined at the end of the day if he ever did this again.
By Velvet Shodun5 years ago in Filthy
Constant Distraction—Part 5
Abigail I couldn't stop thinking about it the entire ride home, this had to be one of the worst dates I've ever been on, and I've been on quite a few bad ones recently. I'm not letting my sister set me up anymore that's for sure. I swear it wouldn't stop replaying in my head as we drove back to my house.
By Velvet Shodun5 years ago in Filthy
Constant Distraction—Part 4
It wasn't like the movies. Where it's literally every single person staring and whispering at you. I did notice a few people staring at me and then whispering to their friends but only because I was looking for them. When went to my first class the day after my rejection I could feel eyes on my back every now and then, but once again I think it was just because I was looking for the feeling. That was just what the first couple days were like, after that it seemed like it was dropped from hot gossip. I tried to just play it cool and go to classes like normal... Juniper joined me for my lunch today.
By Velvet Shodun5 years ago in Filthy
Constant Distraction - Part 3
Professor Harte had managed to invade my dreams twice now and I couldn’t ever keep her off my mind when I was outside of her class. Her personality was having this affect on me no other girl’s had. When I was in her class I definitely had a hard time focusing on the topic and not her, but as I got used to her being in my day to day life, I found that what I did focus on was some of the smartest stuff I had heard. She was beautiful and brilliant. So I decided to be courageous for once. I went to class with a plan. And once said class was over I put my plan into motion.
By Velvet Shodun5 years ago in Filthy
Club Cliche (Part One)
Mary-Anne caressed her body as she moved on the dance floor; it was kind of cliched looking for a fuck in the club. But she was looking for something special. She was hoping it would be easy to find her considering people all come here with goals, to get drunk, to get high, to be popular, to screw. She had seen and tried her fair share of it. Tonight was important, the months leading up until now and all the work she had done would be for nothing if tonight was not successful.
By Velvet Shodun6 years ago in Filthy
Constant Distraction
My parents just always thought I had ADHD when in all actuality I had a completely different problem on my hands. I always kinda got upset about it. Mainly because I was another misdiagnosed kid, I never had ADHD. I just kinda had an obsession... It started when I was about eight: My mom had taken me to the grocery store with her, and on our trip she had made a stop by the meat counter. I was sitting in the cart, and, as she was making her choices, there was a clerk stocking pre-packaged meats in a case, I had a good view of the woman and when she turned to grab more packages off the rack beside her I was distracted by a completely different rack. She was quite a busty woman, I couldn’t break my attention from her until my mom came back to move the cart. The first thing out of my mouth was, "Mommy way are that ladies boobs so big?" I was young, naive, and my mother was the only other chest I had paid any attention to. I was curious and confused. How could she handle having a chest like that? Is it because she had more kids than my mom? Or did she do something to make them that way? It didn’t take me long to realize that my questions and curiosity were wrong. My mother had scolded me and pushed me off in our cart away from the woman, telling me to not be so rude.
By Velvet Shodun6 years ago in Filthy