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DeepBlue89
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OOC:
Note:
Thread closed for RipRian and I.
My character:
Name: Ashley Smith
Age: 23
Height: 5'8"
Bra size: 32G
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IC:
July 10th
9 PM : Ashley's room
Note:
Thread closed for RipRian and I.
My character:
Name: Ashley Smith
Age: 23
Height: 5'8"
Bra size: 32G
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IC:
July 10th
9 PM : Ashley's room
"No, no no no no...."
I was freaking out, calling my manager while I read through the comments left on my social media page. When I saw the first one appear early today, I thought that it was just a joke - a fan just poking fun at me, trying to illicit a reaction. But more started to appear, to the point where I was starting to get a little worried. His name, his Instagram handle...it started to catch up to the top three mentions and I was worried that this trend was going to keep up. My manager, when he finally decided to reply, told me that I had nothing to worry about. The contest was going for another three days and this was probably just his fan base trying to taunt me. Still, the live counter was sending chills down my spine.
...Right, I should probably start from the beginning...
Hi there, my name is Ashley Smith, although you might know me by my stage name - Ashley Star. I'm the up and coming singer, a pop sensation among the 12-24 demographic. I'm not going to say that I'm the next big thing, although I've been told that I have the potential to - having been relatively unknown (except to my fans that knew me back a couple of years ago, when I was just modeling on Instagram) until just a year ago. Now I'm twenty-three years old and had a six-digit salary. I recently got to tour across the United States, which was amazing. I'm actually from the UK, as many can tell from my accent, so it felt like some crazy adventure for me; touring overseas, I mean.
But while it was exciting, touring was absolutely exhausting.
Thankfully, I had a nice break to look forward to as soon as I was done and I was spending some time with my wonderful boyfriend, Oliver. We've actually been together for about three years now and he's been very supportive of my career. Unfortunately, my manager said that it was best to keep our relationship quiet - seeing as the latest study of my fans showed that they were split pretty evenly; 50/50 on men and women. Yep, there were many men who bought my merchandise online and they were some of the most devoted on my social pages...although not for reasons that you'd expect.
My male fan base were obsessed over my body.
AshleyStarr: "Just finished my tour and getting to enjoy SF before I leave. Thank you everyone! "
justdoit: come to seattle next pls
henry38: Babe I love you
dylan94: What a gorgeous body
benden: Turn around and show us your ass
Yep, it turns out that a lot of men find me incredibly attractive.
I'm not that naive, I always knew that I was attractive. It's just that I never would have thought that such a large portion of my fan base would be so...perverted. It seemed that no matter what picture I'd put up on my social media accounts, that I'd get a plethora of lewd comments asking for more...and don't get even get me started on my DMs!
It's not too difficult to see why men would try; after all I'm a tall brunette with a well toned body. I mentioned earlier that I did a bit of amateur modeling before getting my first real break and a lot of that modeling involved me working out. I've always been a sporty kind of girl, having been the captain of both the volleyball and basketball team back when I was in school. I suppose even back then I had my share of male fans, although they were probably watching me play just to see my G cup breasts bounce around, or the sight of my big ass jiggle around when I jumped to take a shot.
Among those male fans of mine, was Damian West. He was an older man, about twice the age of Oliver. I initially thought it was strange, having a devout fan among my followers, who was in his early 40s. It wasn't until I began to dive into his profile that I began to see what he was about; a scandalous lifestyle that he paraded all over social media - scantily dressed woman sitting on his lap or much worse. Honestly, he was all about some softcore porn on Instagram, just barely tame enough to not get banned. In short, he was a misogynist, lewd pervert and if I could, I wouldn't have blocked him the second that I noticed him following me. This was a couple of months ago and I would (maybe) have never heard from him...until my managers had asked me to take more revealing pictures on Twitter/Instagram.
I wasn't crazy about the idea. I'm actually a self-professed virgin and constantly telling young women to just be themselves and not be pressured by society. Therefore, I didn't think that it was appropriate of me to wear tight clothing and show off my curves to the world. It was actually then Oliver who told me that maybe I should listen to my manager - that being too much of a prude would somehow prevent me from growing professionally and that eventually cause my fans to leave. Maybe I bought into it because it came from my sweet heart, but regardless, about four months ago during my tour, I decided to take my first revealing picture for social media:
AshleyStarr: "Be adventurous and brave "
henry38: omg
dylan94: DAMN
bryan9_: tagging @damianwest so he can see this
thomas91: so big
The comments went up like crazy; news articles were written over how the innocent Ashley Starr put up a revealing photo of herself on social media. Many outlets, of course, went on to talk about my famously big rear and how I was finally parading it to the public. The attention it got didn't surprise me; my derriere was probably what attracted men most to my body, with constant stares and comments being said whenever I walked in front of a specific type of guy.
From then on out, I always saw Damien West liking my pictures before anyone else. I had to ask myself whether he had a computer program doing this, or had some intern do that to taunt me. Regardless, I ignored him and I thought that I'd never have to deal with him...until my managers came up with this brilliant idea for a contest.
My managers spent weeks urging fans to tag someone they want to spend a week with me - a live counter on my site would show who was mentioned the most and by the end of the week, the winner would be announced. They figured that it would have been a great way for exposure and get my name out there - desperate fans would be urging their families and friends to write on my social media pages, urging them to write their names so that they'd win a week's worth of dates with me. My team assured me that they would do their best so that Oliver, my actual boyfriend, would show up on top of the list. That it wouldn't even be close.
But...
Livecounter:
Oliver: 93 mentions
John: 70 mentions
Damian West: 60 mentions
"Oh come on!" I said out loud to myself, watching as Damian's name reached the top three mentions. I anxiously sat on my bed, phone in hand, when I got a private message from Damian - presumably to taunt me...
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