The Life and Journey of a Porn Star

[UndisclosedDesires7]

Sluggishly dragging herself back home, following another tiring day of work. It's not enjoyable listening to bratty teenagers and your perv manager hit on you... but it pays the bills, well sorta.

A scrunched up McDonalds bag in Madison’s  hand....again, thank the lord for her fast metabolism or she'd  be in a wheelchair at this point. Slouched over slightly as she watched the footpath, her worn out pair of red Converses hitting the floor with each step. Her earphones beneath her hood blaring out Eminem’s latest single as she walked home in her own little world, sharing glances at the fellow people walking by. A few cute guys that she'll never see again....shame.

She turned to make her way into her apartment building, collecting the mail before stepping into the elevator, a few small smiles and soft waves to the other poor bastards living in such a cesspool of a building. After punching in the button to her floor, she leaned against the rail, exhaling as she tried to calm herself down following a few stressful weeks. She walked along the stained carpet to her apartment door, looking at the walls, covered in God-knows-what liquid. The stench hits her nose like a train, she remained unfazed, conditioned to such surroundings by now.

Madison unlocked the door, closing it and locking it behind her as she kicked off her shoes. She walked to her dump of a living room, seating herself on an old couch, kicking her feet up onto the coffee table in front of it. A few empty bud light cans, a PlayStation controller, some sketchbooks full of her artwork and vodka bottles are bunched together, like a cute little collection. A bong sits by her feet as she begins reading through the mail, the typical junk she usually got.

Madison turned on the tv as she sat back, taking some much deserved bong hits as she looked around the living room. Her old wallpaper could do with changing, the torn effect ain't really doing it for her anyways? She should clean the carpet too, beer stains aren't the prettiest of designs this season. The  windows are filthy but eh, saves her having to close the curtains she guessed? Her unwashed clothes are piled atop an armchair that was once her grandpa's, passed down to her.

The only audible sounds from the cramped apartment other than the tv were the soft chilled beats of electronic music that came from her phone that was still on shuffle and the bubbling noises from the bong that Madison was using. Having a small pick me up from her boring shift at the burger joint that ended just over an hour ago.

She laid across her couch that had her clothes all sprawled across it that were giving off a rather unpleasant odor due to the lack of washing she had done. Maybe if the laundry mat wasn't so far away that would spur her on to actually wash more.

Madison flicked through her Facebook to pass the time as he head fogged up, the weed from her dealer really hitting the spot this time. Her feed lacked many friends, being home schooled would do that to you. She sometimes resented her parents for doing that to her, she missed out on so much social events that she would hear or see from tv and movies that happened. Maybe she'd have a bigger friends list instead of the few she had made from the couple of jobs that she's worked.

Madison then checked her bank app. “What a fucking surprised.” she cursed, annoyed that her work has yet again not payed her on time. She needed to find something that would pay her better a lot better  or have a better uniform.



Madison went back to scrolling through her feed, bored as she had no plans on for tonight and not enough money to really go out and do something remotely fun.

Madison stopped on an advertised for a local strip club, she instinctively laughed at seeing it but then took more notice of the posting as her finger pressed on continue reading. The job ad read well to her and offered many incentives that were really appealing to Madison right now and she was fairly confident of her body and despite being raised in isolation for a long time, was a fairly social girl.

Madison found herself submitting her resume into the place within a matter of minutes, deciding to go fuck it and try out something potentially new.

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Hey people! So I'm looking to do a roleplay that is basically just a porn star living their life, with all the ups and downs, relationships in the comanpy and out, the climb to fame, fucking fans and celebrities, trying to maintain fame, maybe even break into acting or singing, struggles with drug and alochol addiction, finding love, heartbreak.

This is a rework of my art school dropout idea.

I want all of this, exploring a some what realistic rp with the fun side of it being also different and allowing for interesting scenes due to the fame and porn industry.

I want this to be a long term and fairly detailed rp, there's a lot of scenes that this can cover.

I would kinda prefer to play the many male characters and have someone play as the female porn star but could potentially handle being the female.

I'd love for the female porn star to be Madison Ivy, absolutely love her. Though could also potentially use Mia Malkova, Lana Rhoades, Riley Reid, Adriana Chechik, Jayden Jaymes, Rachel Starr, Rachel Roxxx, Audrey Bitoni.

I'd want the role play to be written up on Google docs and use a messenger such as kik, skype or Google chat/ hangouts to chat and set things up on. But could do it on here.

So if interested send me a pretty detailed message of how you see this rp going and the first few stages.

Thanks if you have read this far.