Pornstar Career Novels & Stories

They even shout to take off the skimpy brief I’m wearing earlier. Ever since I was young, I dreamed of being a porn star, I don't know but it feels like a calling for me. But of course, because I was in a country where prostitution was illegal, I did not pursue this kind of job but I have an alter account on twitter where I post pictures of me wearing only a boxer briefs and sometimes completely naked with my face covered with a sticker to hide my identity. I even dared to post a video of myself jacking off and everyone loves it, they even begged me to post more jack off videos.

Maybe going to the club was what I actually needed because I don't want to think about this but… This was the first time I would be rejecting my parent's request and it made me frustrated. I couldn't help being pulled into temptation, so I quickly searched for the pornstar, I mean Stefan's name online. Before I could type his name completely it was already there which showed how popular he was. I clicked on his name and there were many search results. I secretly went through the search results, and I saw that Stefan was a famous porn star who started acting porn at the age of sixteen and after so many setbacks, he became one of the most successful porn stars with a booming business that was

“Your boobs are so sexy!” “I already came!” “I’d pay a million dollars to have a night with you!” “We’re in a crazy generation!” “I’d love to lick your clit!” I was disgusted by all the comments but I couldn’t blame them. I had given them the avenue to talk about my body in such a manner the moment I decided to become a pornstar. I checked my screen, monitoring all the gifters and nodding my head at the amount that was rolling in. “Okay so the highest gifter is horny bunny225, and he wants me to finger myself till I squirt. Thank you for being the highest gifter, and to my lovely viewers, enjoy the show,”

“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.

“It’s still a form of entertainment. I’m the founder of Sweet Heaven, a famous porn studio and porn site.” “Yes, I pretty much heard about it.” Cara once told me that it’s like Porn Hub but ‘lighter’. I don’t freaking know if there is a thing called ‘lighter’ in adult videos. As much as I know, pornography has only one goal: release. I’m talking about the ‘release’ that happens down there, in which people have so many names and slangs. “And I run Sugar Hell,” I crooned, scowling; unable to believe that he actually ran that kind of business.

"That's messed up." "Messed up but it's going to get you what you need. Lots of it. Do you know how much pornstars earn? Yet you're doing it for free more times than most of us in this damned school could ever dream of at this age." He had a point there. I was almost eighteen but I'd had sex more times than most guys in college. That was something but getting paid to fuck random girls, that wasn't me. But wasn't I fucking random girls occasionally for free? No, no. Stop thinking like that. I pushed the thought away.

I’d been a p**n actress since I was 18, ever since my parents passing, now at 21, I was what you referred to as a cheap p**n actress. Don’t give me that look, I don’t regret it, to be sincere I enjoy nothing more than different dick pumping in an out of me. But here’s the deal, no matter what I do, Sally had always been on top. She was the star of the industry, always getting gigs while I stayed invisible.

Lara was a pórn model. She had a website just for her núdes and poses naked for anyone who needed a model. But that wasn't the only way she earned her money. She also sends videos of her màsturbating to people who wish to watch her. Of course they are worth a lot, but she is well aware anyone would throw money at her just to see her in whatever outfit they request her to wear. The longer the video, the more expensive it gets. They would tell her what to record and she would follow every single instruction.

I asked quietly. He hesitated for a second, “He's wild. We tracked his secret accounts, he's paid a lot of money over the years to keep quiet about hookups with guys and girls. He likes… variety”. I moved the drink around in my glass, watching the light hit it. “Got any pictures?” “Tons. Guys, young guys…..mainly underage, sometimes more than one. If the Stallins saw these, if his dad did……it would be a disaster. He would be kicked out, Helena would leave, his career would be over and that's before the cops got involved”.

He was also a big liar. The dickhead had been lying to me for months—quietly selling our sex tapes to VVIP clients to fuel his so-called pornstar career. Turning our most intimate moments into currency—just to build his fame and secure his place at the top. That's not all. He stole money from me constantly, and I knew about it—but I didn’t really mind. Instead, I deliberately left my safe box open so it would be easy for him to take whatever cash he wanted. The badass knew how to take care of my body, so taking money from me wasn't really a problem on my side.