About Veronica WilderA petite au naturale purveyor of dreams & kink. I've been described an elegant, graceful, and nurturing woman with a commanding presence. I would say, I'm a creative, laid back, sultry minx, with both a dry & dark sense of humor. A nihilist in the streets, an existentialist in the sheets. My curiosity and knack for defying convention have led me to create a world of my very own, full of compassion, sensuality, adventure, love, and luxuries. A tried and true iconoclast reveling in' earthly delights. I constantly find myself thinking if the individual human experience is relative, wouldn't you want to define what happiness means you to? If on a cellular level the human body replaces itself every 7 to 10 years, does the consciousness, along with your definition of happiness evolve as well? Take my hand and let me be your guide, the one to explore these feelings, desires, and uncharted territories.
My eyes are both warm and sweet like milk chocolate; chocolate that melts at the slightest bit of heat. Deep pools of dark whiskey & cinnamon swirls with the depth of one thousand untold stories that send your mind into a sensual state of intoxication. Lips, plush and pale pink, that of a rosebud. They are velvet, passion, and the promise of dreams to come true. The curves of my figure are a painting come to life. Light olive skin so soft it sends a shock wave of electric velvet down your spine.