Being Kylie Jenner

Started by UndisclosedDesires7, September 18, 2017, 12:02:25 AM

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Kylie sat on her couch in an empty house, some reality TV show crap playing on the flat screen in front of her. Her eyes remained glued to her phone screen like most teenage girls, her eyes watching her Instagram feed like a hawk would a squirrel. Her sights often slipping past Kim’s and Kendall’s photos, often riddled with sponsorships in the description, as well as thousands of guys fawning over them. Well Kylie gets those too, but it's usually in the hundreds, sponsors barely touch her, and she's often viewed as ‘that other Kardashian’. It hurts her, she wouldn't mind seeing her face on billboards, her pictures next to rappers and sports stars, hell, she'd even settle for a little porno? Just something to put her on a pedestal along with her sisters, as well as her dad/mom?

She sighs before opening a group chat with a couple of her friends, all of them models like herself, a few of them a little crazier than her, but also some that are tame. The girls decide on plans for a Friday night, possibly getting some drinks and maybe something to eat? Kylie just did whatever,’ it's better than staying at home’ she thought to herself as she replied to the plans, confirming them for a time and place. It's a standard Hollywood bar, expensive as shit, and you might get a selfie or two with an LA Rams player? Awesome.

And just like that, she would see herself searching through her wardrobe for something she hasn't worn yet. Everything she picks out was bought using her family’s money, not hers. A fact which most teenage girls would love, but Kylie felt embarrassed, wanting the pride of being a star that can do whatever she wants, money not being an issue to her. She eventually settles on something, checking the time and realising she's around 5 hours too early to even think about getting dressed. “Great…..” she said out loud as she wandered around her house for a while, bored, and somehow feeling unhappy. Only Kylie could be unhappy whilst living in a million dollar mansion…….

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After hours of waiting frustratingly, Kylie was finally able to get ready. Showering, applying her makeup, fixing her hair, her nails, even a slight spray tan and she was ready. She slipped on her cute white dress with some matching silver heels. Obviously taking a few pictures for Instagram and Snapchat, the reasoning behind such an outfit was quite obvious, get noticed. By like, anybody that matters. Her Instagram likes came flooding in of course, but again, nothing compared to her family, a trait of hers which would always get on her nerves, hating the fact that baby sister was basically irrelevant.

Double checking the plans with her friends before finally leaving the house and getting a ride there. The journey was a pretty slow one with LA being busy around the weekends, but she alleviated her boredom by snapping a few more pictures, and once again, texting her friends. Her entire life basically revolving around her phone, spending most of her days gazing into the screen, unaware of her surroundings most of the time.

Eventually, she arrives at the club, a few small flashes from the cameras as she walks inside, once again checking to see where her friends were seated, actually in a pretty exclusive space, usually reserved for sports or movie stars, not regular models. But she didn't complain as she seated herself with her friends. Once again, pictures were taken as she began to drink her cocktail, glancing around the club as the 5 girls would talk with each other about anything, guys, money, modelling, acting, singing. Just about anything there is to talk about, they did. Kylie always bottled up her desire for fame, often keeping her aspirations quiet, and that was no different when around her friends. Often saying how happy she is with a pretty small reputation, especially hailing from such a huge and influential family. “Yeah I just prefer to stay outta the way?” She would often say when talking about the matter.

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I want this role play to involve scenarios following Kylie Jenners career, perhaps trying to break away from her sisters mould and leap into a different area of fame or a career, dealing with the sudden fame, hook ups with celebrities, sex tapes, paparazzi, fans, relationships, becoming addicted to drugs and alcohol and turning into a nymphomaniac.

Obviously very long term orientated. Love a lot of character development along with smut.


I would really really love for someone to play as Kylie Jenner while I play the males she encounters throughout her career though I can potentially play as the female.


My kinks would be rough sex, anal, dirty talking, spanking, hair pulling, light biting, light slapping, risky sex/hold the moan, cheating, rimjobs (both ways), clothed sex, interracial, larger men, cream pies, facials, being man handled and bisexuality. Sadomasochism Slapping Spanking Rough fucking Hatefucking Dub con Non con Tit fucking Footjobs Anal Receiving oral Fucking in public Blackmail Risk of being caught Infidelity Stockings Leggings Lingerie Drug/alcohol intoxication.

My limits are only largely scat and piss.

I prefer to roleplay on Google Docs and use messengers to chat and set things up such as Kik, skype and google chat/hangouts. But could do it on here.

If you are interested and wish to talk about this further send me a message.