Move on to Kimberli

You decide it’s time to move on from the cum-painted reporter still twitching on the carpet.

Your hand shoots out and grabs a thick fistful of Kimberli Kiss’s perfectly styled blonde hair. The “hottest newcomer” lets out a surprised yelp as you yank her forward hard, forcing her down onto her knees right in the middle of the red carpet.

“Hey— what the fuck, I was just— glrrrk!”

You shove your still-hard, spit-slick cock straight down her throat in one brutal motion. No warmup, no mercy. Her massive fake tits bounce wildly inside the tight red dress as you immediately start skull-fucking her like a cheap portable onahole.

GLUCK—GLUCK—GLRRRRK!

You don’t even stay in one spot. You start walking slowly along the carpet, dragging Kimberli by the hair while keeping your cock buried deep. Her knees scrape across the fabric as she’s forced to shuffle and crawl after you on all fours, throat convulsing violently around your shaft. Drool sprays everywhere with every step you take. Her eyes are already bulging, mascara running instantly as she gags and chokes.

You keep the pace casual, almost bored, like you’re just strolling while using her face. Every few steps you give her head a rough shake or slam forward extra hard, treating her throat like it’s disposable.

Avena Tilla and Chastity White — who had been posing for cameras nearby — immediately storm over, heels clicking angrily.

“Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me,” Avena snaps, her massive ass jiggling in that see-through dress. “Why the hell does this fake-titted newbie get dragged along the carpet like that? I’ve been in this industry for years!”

Chastity crosses her arms under her athletic MILF tits, scowling. “Exactly. Look at how he’s just using her. No technique, no rhythm, just yanking her around like a fucking ragdoll and she’s already going limp. Pathetic. I once did a 14-hour gangbang where they used my throat as a urinal between every take and I didn’t pass out once. Not. Fucking. Once.”

Kimberli’s eyes roll back as you drag her another few feet. Her body goes slack mid-crawl — unconscious — but you don’t stop. You just keep walking and fucking her limp throat, her head flopping around with every step. The cameras are eating it up.

Avena rolls her eyes dramatically. “See? She can’t even stay conscious. I did a scene last month where they had me deepthroat a horse dildo prop while doing splits and I stayed awake the whole time. If he was dragging me right now, the ratings would be through the roof.”

The reporter, still on her knees wiping cum off her face, actually chimes in weakly, voice raspy: “She’s… cough… not even trying to relax her throat properly…”

You give Kimberli’s head another hard shake while she’s limp, then pull her off just long enough for her to gasp awake, drool pouring in thick sheets down her chin and onto her tits.

“P-please— I can take it— GLUUUURK!”

You slam back in and start dragging her again, this time in a slow circle so the cameras get every angle of her ruined face and bouncing fake tits. The other two pornstars keep arguing louder, turning it into a full professional rivalry meltdown right next to you.

Chastity gestures at Kimberli’s choking form. “This is why they shouldn’t give awards to rookies. I’ve taken cocks twice that size, in public, while doing interviews, and I still hit my marks. She’s embarrassing the rest of us.”

Avena steps closer, practically shoving her own chest out. “Exactly. If you’re going to casually destroy someone on live TV, at least pick someone who’s earned it. Someone who can actually compete. Let me show you how a real professional takes it—”

Kimberli starts twitching again, another round of brutal, careless throat abuse pushing her toward unconsciousness while the veterans bicker about who deserves to be the one getting treated like worthless fuckmeat.

The contrast is ridiculous: you’re casually dragging this award-nominated newcomer along the red carpet like a broken toy, while the others turn it into a serious industry debate about throat endurance, camera presence, and “who can handle real cock better.”