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Whitney Wright was born in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, on September 20th, 1991. Her family has Native American and Welsh roots. The ultimate paleness of the welsh combined with the brown of Native Americans to create her sexy and sultry skin tone.
From Medician to Let Dick In
After graduating high school, Whitney attended college for both nursing and pharm tech studies. However, money was tight, so she left her studies to become a stripper for ten months. By the end of that ten months, Whiney realized she had found her true calling and never returned to school.
If you have the talent and looks, stripping can be a lucrative gig. The thing is, it’s hard fucking work, and you have to interact directly with your fans. I don’t know if you knew this about yourselves, but having to deal with horny perverts at a strip club fucking sucks. It’s much better when there is a screen between the performer and the penis.
Whitney skipped the usual prerequisite cam girl stage of her career and went right to porn. You have to go where that money is. She made her official porn debut in 2016 at the age of twenty-five. The scene was for FTV girls, and it immediately made her a hot ticket item.
How could she not be? Whitney has the face of a runway model. I'm glad no one put her in Gucci before the industry put her in leather lingerie. Everything below her face is pretty awesome, also.
At five foot six and one hundred and twenty-five pounds, she is slender but still feminine and shapely. Her measurements are 34-25-36, and she has B-cup tits. I can get a fair percentage of the titty meant in my mouth.
Dick World Tour
Whitney spent her first few months in the industry switching between filming and traveling the world on her newfound bankroll. She visited fifteen countries before settling down and getting serious about her new profession.
I bet she was crushing some foreign dick while skipping about the planet. Whitney got a little taste of everything, so she was already familiar when she confronted it on set. After you fuck a self-immolating Tibetan monk protesting the Chinese occupation of their lands, you can fuck anything that moves.
By now, Whitney's list of credits includes a who's who of the best websites and producers, including Girlfriends Films, Devil's Films, Pure Taboo, New Sensations, Naughty America, Mile High, Evil Angel, Zero Tolerance, Girls Way, 3rd Degree, Adam and Eve, Jules Jordon Video, Lethal Hardcore, Tushy, and Digital Sin.
In 2018, Whitney received her first Adult Video News and XBIZ award nominations for best new actress. The confidence boost inspired Whitney to take her career to the next level by shooting her first anal scene with Jade Nile, Kenzie Reeves, and Haven Rae for the film First Anal 6.
Wait a minute. Hadn't Kenzie been fucked in the ass by 2018? I find that hard to believe. But, of course, everything about Kenzie Reeves makes me hard, so that makes sense.
So far, Whitney has acted in around eight hundred scenes and directed around sixty-five. That's right, gents. This bitch is multi-talented. Her pussy isn't the only thing pulling its weight around here. She can think and handle a camera, also.
Being a Whore Pays
With the fine details out of the way, let's dive into Whitney's Twitter account. It's one of the best ways to stay on top of what this sexy slut is up to.
She describes herself as a Spiegler Girl. Spiegler is a very well-respected agency in the industry. If you can sign with them, you'll probably be able to make something of yourself in porn.
She also calls herself a performer and content creator. Well, that's to put it lightly, Whitney. I think you're selling yourself short. You're a porn star whose pussy has been paying the bills and more. You turned your sluttiness into a paycheck. Be proud of that shit. I turned my horniness into a paycheck. You gotta do what you gotta do.
Currently, all of Whitney's directing credits come through Dorcel. They love her over there, and she is doing great work. Whitney has handled herself quite well in the business.
Finally, Whitney ends her description with the hashtag free Palestine. Can we just nuke it all? If Christians, Jews, and Muslims can't handle the responsibility of a holy land, perhaps we should take it away and put them in the corner like toddlers. Besides, wouldn't you guys rather be jerking off to Whitney rather than shooting rockets at each other? The only rockets I launch are fired from my cock top and into a tissue.
Whitney joined Twitter in July of 2016 and has since amassed three hundred and twenty-five thousand followers. That's what happens when you're sexy and know how to hustle. This bitch has plans.
The pinned Tweet at the top of her page is a sexy picture of her tits, along with a link to her Only Fans account. I'm sure I don't have to tell you how wonderful this bitches Only Fans' is. You'll see every inch of her body until you can't take it anymore.
While you're at it, don't forget to check out her personal website Whitney Wright XO. You'll have a blast switching between the two while you beat yourself silly. Good luck out there.
Dandy Porn and the AVN Awards
Dorcel makes what I would call "fancy-ass porn." And yes. That is the technical term. For example, the Son Dernier film "Whitney, La Soumise." Whenever a porn movie has a french title but is being distributed outside of France, it's some dandy bullshit to which chicks flick the bean.
At first, I thought Whitney might be starring and directing in "Whitney, La Soumise," but she stays in front of the camera for this one and lets Herve Bodilis take the reigns.
Whitney has made such a name for herself that Adult Video News tapped her to help advertise their awards show in Vegas at the beginning of next year. They don't ask just anybody to do that shit.
If you have the time and money, I highly recommend attending. Who am I kidding? You have all the time in the world due to your lack of employment. Still, I doubt the allowance your mother gives you for living in her basement wouldn't cover the plane tickets, let alone the entry fee.
One of Whitney's fellow industry performer friends is Abigail Mac. If you are unfamiliar with her, you should familiarize yourself while wielding your cock. And before you ask, yes, they've shot content together. As we speak, I'm looking at a picture of the two sharing the same bushel of grapes.
With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility
Whiney retweeted and elaborated on a warning post from the incredible and sexy Alex Coal. I'll quote Alex first, "It's interesting to watch a director/talent get multiple nominations who tore my vagina in six places, kept cont."
Whitney went on to call Jay Rock Content out as the perpetrator of torn labias. She recommends performers put him on their no list, as many ladies already have.
Hey, jay Rock. I know what it's like to have a giant penis. Unfortunately, you can't treat your giant penis like my readers treat their tiny ones. You have to warm a bitch up and use plenty of lube. Otherwise, you might turn a bitches coochie inside out and ruin your evening. How do you not already know this, Jay? Get your shit together.
Things That Make Me Hard: Sanctioning Cuba and the TSA
I mentioned earlier that Whitney had a head on her shoulders, and I wasn't lying. Whitney is one of only a few porn bitches that will post about news and current event. I like that it gives Whitney some personality, but I don't know if I want to hear about US sanctions on medical aid to Cuba while I'm stroking the garden snake.
What is the worst part of traveling by air? Having to get through security, of course. Well, guess what? It could be a lot worse. At least you're not a hot chick.
Hop on Adult Time to see a video of what it's like for Whitney to get through the TSA check. She gets every inch of her body frisked by multiple men. Even fellow passengers get in on the action. Maybe I should think about joining the TSA.
Whitney is sexy, talented, and driven. Her rise in the industry was fueled by her savvy and cocksmanship. No matter where you look up her content, you'll be playing pocket pool in no time flat.
I'm unsure if the news posts help or hinder Whitney's pursuits. It's nice to see a more 3D porn star, but I don't want to accidentally bust a nut while looking at starving African children.
Whitney and her wet pussy want you to goon her as soon as possible. I hope you have plenty of lotion.
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ReluctanceBook Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Four: Fertile Princess By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Ten: Function and Form Kora Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch Theophil ran his finger across the facet of the ruby, his blue eyes growing studious. “Biomancer Vebrin...” The way he said the name made my skin crawl. I swallowed, hating that I was so close to him right now. As he moved the gem in his hand,...
Naomi and Sarah arrived in town and parked the wagon in front of the general store that also served as the local post office. They climbed down, chatting and laughing as they entered the establishment. A bell over the door tinkled, and the young women sighed, glad to be out of the freezing temperatures. ‘Hello Mrs. Thatcher,’ Naomi said, with a friendly nod to the shopkeeper. ‘I trust you’ve been well.’ Mrs. Thatcher beamed, happy to be the first to see the new Mrs. McKenzie around town. Her...
Dwayne Holt, Darla's driver/bodyguard, was big, part black, and shaved his head bald. He wore a prosthetic hand on the stub of his left forearm. He rarely wore the fake hand. He preferred a hook, he told David. For reasons Holt didn't specify, he'd worn the prosthetic hand for his first day on the job, and David had not asked him ask why. Holt was Darla's driver, but he wasn't driving for Darla at the moment. He sat behind the wheel of the Escalade, and David occupied the passenger...
We walked into the hotel room which was basically a penthouse. Lexi screeched with joy and did a little twirl, taking in the view of the penthouse. "Oh my God, Olivia! Just look at this penthouse! It's gorgeous!" Lexi threw her suitcases to the side and collapsed on the couch, sighing contently. "I'm going to have sex on this couch someday," I heard her whisper to herself. Ignoring her, I walked around the penthouse, opening doors that led to large rooms and to another door which led to another...
Straight SexHave been reading stories here for ages now and loved them. Here would like to share my real story, with a bit of modification and name change. Hope you all read and like it. It’s a one off incidence that will for ever be itched in my memory. Would love to hear your comments. 9i wont bother you guys abt who and what i am) Well me and my friends all married and with young ones had planned to go out for a small vacations to a hill station say nainital. Everyone was very excited and gay as it was...
The next morning dawned far too early, but I couldn’t keep the smile from my lips when sticky fluids on my body confirmed that this had not been a dream. There was this urge to whistle a tune while I showered and stowed away any personal things.I was done all too soon, and with almost an hour to kill before my cab arrived, I fetched a bun from the breakfast room and started to write down last night’s events on a sheet of hotel stationery as a makeshift diary in all their gritty details. My...
ExhibitionismThat night, I wasn't expecting anything special, just a great time watching my favorite sport and drinking a nice cold beer. Obviously, I had an affinity for the guys on the hockey team, and I only dreamed of being with one. Little did I know, that dream would eventually become reality. It was nearing the beginning of the first intermission, and there was a certain player, number 62, who caught my attention. He was skating back to the bench, and I happend to catch his eye too....