Pornstar Career Novels & Stories

Since I was apparently attractive enough and eye candy, for both the daddy and momma that pass through her door. All my sex drive were thrown into the ring. I rarely dated, I didn't feel the need to. Between my day job, and my matches, and my training, I was set. I even have to limit myself to sex, before fight night. I would fucked some random groupie chick or even two, Fred would shove them to my changing room right after my wins. He said it'll be good for my reputation to keep the fans happy. Hell, I was all good, as long as they know how to please me. And I always make sure to have my protection with me, never trusted them, not one bit. Then she entered her office. Since she married her

"You don't have to say sorry over and over again. You already said it, you can't unfuck them. It's done. But we need to talk about it." "About my one night stands?" "Past." I corrected him. "Your past. Dirty past. Regulars." He chuckled softly when I said regulars. "There are many. I lost count." he said. "Ew, are you sure you didn't catch STD?" "Pudding, that's why they made condoms. And most of them were well-known models. If they had STD I would sure know that. Nowadays, even personal stuff somehow gets leaked to the media." "Don't forget that pornstar. What's her name again? Khalifa?"

She’s a pornstar in Sin city. As Lisa tried to drop the phone back, Mira sauntered forward. Lisa’s face gave her away as Mira knew instantly Lisa had done something to damage Kate. “Don’t tell me you did it.” Mira whispered, hoping Lisa didn’t do it. It’s no new thing that most people in Brazzers or any other porn industry hides their identity from their families. Mira herself, included. So that’s the reason they take a stage name.

I was able to cover my university tuition and become independent; stop being a burden to my uncle Philip, who took care of my sister and me after my parents died. »I came to Los Angeles to study Business Administration, because according to my sister, I should have a career that would ensure that I have a good lifestyle. Once here, I turned to old friends, who recommended me to various directors and local producers. They realized that each of my scenes was well received by the public, so they banked on me, and here I am… Daniel Ansdell, or better known in that world as Dylan Brooks. Today I am one of the most sought-after porn actors in the business. I've slept with… hundreds of women?” He s

He explained before passing me a file. I collected it from him before going through the person's date. I creased my brows when I picked only a brief description of her personal details. "Why did she not add her full name? And why is there no stage name attached?" I questioned Ryan firmly. "Spice it, do it" is an erotic film-producing firm, although most people address it as Pornhub. It's owned by my husband, oh yes! Despite the fact that I am married, I work as a pornstar, and my husband doesn't mind because not everyone is scum like you judge!

Helena knew James' reputation very well. He had started his career directing cheap pornographic films and had never been able to completely wash the dirt off his image. But what the industry abhorred most was not his low-budget films; it was his disgusting character. The man was a lecherous predator, famous for harassing and sleeping with almost every actress at the beginning of her career who fell into his clutches. Last year, he narrowly escaped prison after almost being prosecuted for abusing a minor on one of his sets. She really had to applaud Tania and Camila's effort and dedication. They had dug deep into the gutter to find a project like that, with a repulsive director like that, jus

She emotionally black mail me that if I am not going to listen to her than everything will going to end. My sister will going to die because of hunger. I love my sister so much so I gave in and became a young call girl. She used to book old guys at her name and when they used to come she used to give me as a lamb in front of them. So I gave in one day and choose a path of a porn star. In a little way I can make so much money for me and my sister. But I fed up of that sex soon. Fed up of guys touching me or fucking me. I started to hate sex. She never had sex with a random guy because she was afraid of aids. I last had sex with a guy in a porn film and after that I left. And my mother fall in

have been with him would gladly pay any money just to end up under him again. Though,” she chuckles, “they actually could pay, because he used to work as an escort for a while. Women paid serious cash to get properly fucked by him. But that ended when someone leaked info about his little side gig. Huge scandal. Turned out the son and brother of some big respected businessmen was doing escort work with a happy ending. It blew up so badly he had to quit, leaving all his fans in total depression. Which is a damn shame,” she sighs. “I’d pay too, honestly. Lately all I get are weak-ass guys… And you could use it too, especially since he’s into you. The second he saw you on stage, he ditched our

Her boops dangled around and the juicy part between her legs was being covered with both of her hands. At this time, Junxi had disappeared with his pants into the restroom and remained there as he quickly put his clothes on. He saw the people that came in and knew that his career was over at the starlight entertainment industry. “Bitch! Stinking dripping pussy bitch!” Loretta seethed. She kept dragging Jeniva on the floor, enjoying the ride of it. She dares to mess around with her by sleeping with her husband, this would be the end of her career as an artist and a model.

One was pounding into my pussy from behind, his hands gripping my hips, while the other fucked my mouth, his cock sliding in and out as I moaned like a slut I am. The camera zoomed in on my dripping pussy, my swollen clit, the way my body shook with every thrust. Oh yeah, I'm a pornstar, I've been one for years, but no one knew my face, not even my manager. Only my director knew my real face, and I’d worked hard to keep it that way. My videos were my secret, my escape, my way of indulging every filthy desire I had without anyone knowing it was me. But there, on the couch, was Charles.