

Missy Stone grew up in Maryland with German and Cherokee-Mohawk roots. Five-foot-two, ninety-nine pounds, thirty-two B, tiny waist, nice round ass. She hit the industry in 2007. Twenty titles later she’d done everything from straight squirt scenes to face-fucking anal, A-to-M, bald-pussy A-to-M, BJ-only facials, and full-on boy-girl. She jumped in to cover the rent. Said it was no impulse thing—her and her boyfriend ran the numbers, she tossed a résumé on SexyJobs, and less than a week later she was in L.A. with a dick in her mouth. These days she sticks to boy-girl, but she’ll bend that rule for Brianna Banks, the reason she got into the game to begin with. Missy bought “No, No, Brianna” for her guy, then watched it herself and figured she liked it way more than he did. That film cracked her open, showed her exactly what this world could be, and lit the fuse.

Missy Stone grew up in Maryland with German and Cherokee-Mohawk roots. Five-foot-two, ninety-nine pounds, thirty-two B, tiny waist, nice round ass. She hit the industry in 2007. Twenty titles later she’d done everything from straight squirt scenes to face-fucking anal, A-to-M, bald-pussy A-to-M, BJ-only facials, and full-on boy-girl. She jumped in to cover the rent. Said it was no impulse thing—her and her boyfriend ran the numbers, she tossed a résumé on SexyJobs, and less than a week later she was in L.A. with a dick in her mouth. These days she sticks to boy-girl, but she’ll bend that rule for Brianna Banks, the reason she got into the game to begin with. Missy bought “No, No, Brianna” for her guy, then watched it herself and figured she liked it way more than he did. That film cracked her open, showed her exactly what this world could be, and lit the fuse.