A flipside of my Nymphet Guide, focuses on the subcategories of the Faunlet aesthetic. Likely won't be as long and as frequently updated as the Nymphet Guide but it will still be continued as I find more information

Just different ways to connect with each other

with so many guides for white nymphets i decided to make an in depth one specifically for black girls that doesn't mean non black girls cannot read it it just means black girls are my target audience.

𝘈 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘵 𝑭𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑶𝑵

nymphet ˈnɪmfɛt,nɪmˈfɛt/ noun an attractive and mature young girl. "a pouting nymphet"

This is basically a book on how to be your best Nymphet self.🍒🍒 NEW NOTE: I started this book when I was a lot younger I've outgrown the Nymphet "aesthetic"and I've moved on. I acknowledge that this "aesthetic" is not a great thing to idolize so because of that I am no longer going to be writing this guide. I'm leaving it up however because when I was apart of the Nymphet community I was young and immature and when I look back now I realize what I was idolizing really wasn't good and I've leaned a lot about life and relationships since then and this book and being apart of the Nymphet community helps me realize that when I was younger I thought I had it all figured out when it came to love and relationships but I really didn't know anything at all. I hope readers of this guide have the same realization and that my book is a turning point for them as much as it was for me.

🍭 become your own goddess by learning secrets of the seductress, confidence and charm; gain a beautiful style, enchanting makeup, adoring vintage hairstyles and to live your life like it's a movie. doelet in my opinion is a nymphet with soft dreams of nature and frolicking with woodland creatures, who loves nature and aspires to embody the elegance and mystique of disney princess from the 20th century. come along with me to embark on this journey of self-reinvention! 🍭

𝐵𝑜𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑝ℎ 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑞𝑢𝑒♡

✨𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 & 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 ✨

"I'd appreciate it" Mr. Robinson said, turning back around to face the class, "If you didn't do that again." Agnes knew that was aimed at her. He didn't even have to say her name and it was all about her. Whether or not she had intended to, she knew what she had done. She had planted a seed in his brain. Although his interest had burned away from her she knew that her words, her lips, her eyes were imbedded in his brain. She knew what he would be dreaming about tonight.