Feature One: Introducing Suga Kay: The Porno Star

My name is Suga Kay and yes I am a porno star. You can either love me or hate me, but I prefer you to hate me. I get it all the time. From some of my so-called “friends” to my so-called “family.” Hell, the friends I got are in the industry. They’re the only people that are down for me. If you think about it, it’s so much fun having sex on camera. You can act out your own fantasies and desires. I’ve had my share of them and I love to see the people react when they see me on television doing all these nasty things. They say it’s gross, degrading, and down right dumb, but I say it brings in the cash, puts food in my mouth, and keeps a roof on my head. I kinda find this whole porno thing interesting. My family hates my job. My mother always told me ‘when are you gonna get a real job.’ I say this is my real job. This is what I want to do. Take it or leave it. This job has brought me everything I ever wanted. My own house, car, nice clothes, money in the bank and all that good shit. They want me to quit. Hell naw. They fuckin’ crazy. Like what the rapper 50 Cent say hate it or love it. Enough about this, let’s talk about what I like for once. Let me tell y’all about my best friend Amanda B.

I ain’t gon tell y’all what the B stands for and it ain’t what you think neither. Amanda B is one of the coolest chicks in the game. She was the one who helped get into the industry in the first place. She even taught how to give a man a good blow job. She’s the only I can actually count on. I ain’t gonna lie neither, she is cute. If I was a nigga, I would wanna fuck her. Shit, who wouldn’t? She’s one of the most sought after adult entertainers in the industry, besides me. I’m glad to say next to her I’m second best. It was just one of those days at home. I finally got some time off from filming. I just took my shower and the only thing I got on is a robe. I’m so happy that I got a break from filming for awhile and I decided to head out to the club. I called Amanda up to see if she wanna go.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Amanda girl.”
“Hey, Suga. What’s up?”
“You wanna go out wit me? I don’t feel like staying in this house and I know you don’t neither.”
“Okay, I’m down for that. What time you gon pick me up?”
“Seven..”
“That’s cool. I’ll get ready.”
“Okay and you betta be when I get over there. You betta be fly.”
“You know how I do, Suga. Just give me some time.”
“Aight. I’ll see you at seven.”
“Aight. Bye.”
“Holla,” I said.
I hung up the phone. I walked down the hall to my bedroom. I opened the closet and searched through my collection of sexy and stylish clothes. I chose this sexy little number.
I took it out of the closet and placed it on my bed. I walked to my dresser and hooked my hair up. It was full and fluffy, so I didn’t have to do anything but comb it out. I styled it until I thought it was cute. I threw off my robe and put on my outfit. I was busy admiring myself in the mirror. It was good reminder to see how fly I am. I put on my Chanel earrings and some make up to complete the look. What Jim Carey in the “Mask” would say: Smokin’! I grabbed my rabbit fur jacket and my Coach purse. I walked out the door. I always look around to make sure ain’t nobody watchin’ me. I had some pepper spray in my bag just in case somebody decide to get froggy and leap. Never leave home without it. I walked to my driveway toward my car.

I opened the driver’s side door. I put my purse and things in the back seat. I reached into the glove compartment and put on my Chanel sunglasses. I never drive without them. I can see out of those so I don’t get accidents. I put the key into the ignition and the car roared on. I backed up out of my driveway and sped off to Amanda’s place. I hoped she was ready when I get there because Suga doesn’t like to wait.
The second part of feature one will be posted tomorrow. Plz bump and comment.